"Zobada, you have been deceived again, the goddess of salvation is a liar." Nigris was angry.

Yes, everyone has divine pattern certification, but they are older than you, so why can you erase theirs?

In this way, the goal of completely controlling the Holy Kingdom cannot be achieved. Anyone has authority and can open the portal.

What should I do? This is equivalent to a time bomb hanging above my head. It doesn’t matter if I didn’t know it before, but now I know it. If I don’t solve it, I will be on tenterhooks all day, worrying that others will run in at any time.

What should I do? Ange was thinking hard when he suddenly heard a hissing sound. He looked up and saw Ange's fingers emitting red light towards the divine symbols.

"Yes, your freckle removal technique can erase magic marks and the like, but can it also erase divine marks?" Nigris was overjoyed.

But it was happy too early. Under the red light of the freckle removal technique, the divine pattern mark was unscathed.

"Forget it, let's plant a few war trees around the temple. Anyone who dares to come in will be smashed to death."

Ange shook his head, took a step forward, and the scales on his body turned up - Dragon God Transformation.

The space was frozen for twenty-six seconds, and the red dots of thirteen freckle removal techniques and three hundred and thirty freckle removal techniques were solidified in front of the divine pattern mark in one second. When the space freeze was lifted, all the red dots were sprayed on the divine pattern mark.

superior.

Nigris opened his mouth wide. Nothing was hurt. It was simply a lack of firepower. With enough firepower, everything can be erased by you.

The moment the divine mark was erased, a tyrannical thought came over him. He was a little surprised and confused, but before he could make any move, he was completely isolated and locked out.

Nigris was still frightened: "The light of the sign really means that he is not dead. This idea is the God of Judgment, right? Zobada has never appeared. If he hadn't discovered it from here, he would have been exposed one day."

"Let's go, let's go out first. When your transformation time resumes tomorrow, we will come back and erase these marks as well." Nigris said.

Ange nodded, but then remembered something, trotted to the iron ball, put his palm in, and when he pulled it out, the little ghost on his finger grabbed a ball of light and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!