"If I don't kill you, the hatred in my heart will never go away!" Lin Lei transformed into an ancestral dragon again. His powerful aura burst out, and he swung his claws hard at Clyde's body. His movements became faster and faster, and his power became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to destroy the entire world.
Buzz buzz!
Twenty-one claws in a row, each claw falls in a different position. But no matter where Linley's attack landed, it would eventually be blocked by the transparent ripples. The transparent ripples were like an unbreakable curse, bringing Linley's revenge to a deadlock.
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The third picture.
It was still the courtyard soaked in blood.
At this moment, Clyde was in a desperate state, and the transparent ripples outside his body had almost disappeared. His clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with bloodstains and wounds, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.
Click!
Finally, under Linley's 365th claw, with a crisp sound, Clyde's body defense finally completely collapsed. That voice was like the sound of nature, filling Lin Lei's heart with a glimmer of hope.
“Old guy, let’s see if you die this time!”
Linley laughed like crazy, his eyes bloodshot. His laughter was full of the pleasure and madness of revenge, as if he had seen the end of Clyde.
His hands turned into dragon claws again and swung towards Clyde's head. The dragon claws flashed with cold light, carrying endless killing intent.
But just as Lin Lei's claws were about to smash Clyde to pieces...
At this time, a slender man wearing a white robe appeared above Clyde. Lin Lei stood in the sky, looking at Lin Lei below with indifference like a god. He exuded a sacred and majestic aura that made it impossible to look directly at him.
Boom!
The man in the robe took action, and his method was extremely powerful. Within a few rounds, Lin Lei was seriously injured, and finally Lin Lei was taken away under Clyde's grateful eyes. That powerful power made people feel desperate, and Linley's road to revenge was interrupted again.
"Ah——! I am not willing to kill you!" Lin Lei's almost hysterical scream filled with murderous intent floated in the palace. There was so much desperation and pain in his voice that it was heartbreaking.
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“No, Linley’s mother was really sent to be captured by His Majesty Clyde!” A short man’s eyes widened and his voice trembled. said.
"Didn't you hear what His Majesty said? He is just trying to cater to people behind the scenes! But then again, who else is worthy of His Majesty Clyde's favor!" A middle-aged woman next to him He frowned and said thoughtfully.
"That Linley actually went to attack His Majesty Clyde!" A young warrior looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
"Yes, if the Pope hadn't taken action in the end, I'm afraid His Majesty Clyde would really have been killed by Linley!" An old man shook his head and sighed.
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After watching the third scene, the onlookers around the ruins couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Their faces were full of surprise and fear. They felt sympathy for Linley's experience, were angry at Clyde's behavior, and were shocked by the pope's appearance. The whole scene fell into chaos and noise. Everyone was talking about the scene they had just seen, and their hearts were filled with various complex emotions.
"Master, has Master Lin Lei fallen into the hands of the Pope of Light, Heitings?" Hillman looked at Jiang Han, with confusion on his brows, and his voice was full of anxiety and worry. "In the past ten years, although our relationship with the Holy See of Light in Jiangmen has not been good, we have not had any conflicts. Since Pope Hettings has stopped Master Lin Lei from killing him, why hasn't he been released yet?" Hillman He frowned, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
Jiang Han didn't speak, but just gave a look, indicating Hillman to continue watching. His expression was as calm as water, making it difficult to understand his inner thoughts.
The fourth picture.
This is a huge main hall, mostly decorated in Western style. Tall stone pillars support the dome, the walls are inlaid with bright gems, and the floor is covered with gorgeous carpets. Sunlight shines through the colored glass windows into the hall, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.
At this moment, there are two figures in the hall, one of them is Pope Heitings of Light. He is tall and slender, wearing a gorgeous white robe, a golden crown on his head, and holding a scepter. He exudes a sacred and majestic atmosphere. . The other person was Cardinal Gilmer, with a kind face and wise eyes.
"His Holiness, how do you think we should persuade Linley? After all, Klein is the king of the Kingdom of Finlay. If he dies, the kingdom will be in chaos." Gilmer looked at Hettings. , with a hint of worry in his tone. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was worried about the future of the kingdom.
"No need to persuade him, this kid will either be used by the Holy See of Light or die." Heitings said calmly, his voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"What?!" Gilmer was obviously shocked by Heitings's answer. His eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief on his face. "Your Majesty, Lin Lei's master is also a master of the Holy Domain! We have always been on good terms with Jiangmen, so there is no need to get rid of Clyde's enemies!" Gilmer's voice was full of urgency. Trying to convince Heitings to change his mind.
"Gilmer, do you know why Linley wanted to kill Clyde?" Heitings turned his head and looked at Gilmer, his eyes were deep and mysterious, making it impossible to understand the meaning.
Gilmer was startled and said: "Isn't it because of the revenge of killing his mother?" There was a trace of uncertainty in his voice, and it was obvious that he was not very confident in this answer.
"Yes." Heitings nodded and continued, "Then do you know who Linley's mother is?" There was a hint of questioning in his tone. Gilmer shook his head: "I haven't investigated this." There was a look of shame on his face.
Haitings smiled, "Linley's mother is the woman Clyde gave us twelve years ago." There was a hint of pride and mystery in his smile.
"What? It's her!" Hearing Haitings' words, Gilmer's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly remembered, because this woman had a great influence on their Temple of Light. His face instantly became serious, as if he realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Your Majesty the Pope, what are you going to do with this Linley now?" Gilmer's face was a little solemn. The talent displayed by this Linley was really terrifying. At only seventeen years old, he has already reached level nine! Looking at the entire history of Yulan Continent, there has never been such a young ninth-level powerhouse! Moreover, not only that, this Lin Lei also mastered a secret method that allowed him to transform into a dragon. In his dragon form, Lin Lei was already able to fight against the strong men of the early Saint Realm. He knew that a genius like Lin Lei should either be recruited for his own use or there should be no grudges. But if there is really a grudge, then this threat must be eliminated before the opponent has fully grown up!
"Tomorrow is missionary day, and it is also the time when the glory of the Lord of Light is most dazzling. At this time tomorrow, I will pray to the Lord to send down the divine light on him." Heitings said calmly, his eyes He was full of determination and confidence, as if everything was under his control.
"God-given light?" Gilmer quickly understood Heitings's thoughts. Anyone who accepts God-given light may have his future achievements limited, but he will no longer pose a threat to the Holy See of Light. . The so-called light of God is nothing more than a ray of faith sent down by the Lord of Light. It can completely cleanse a person's soul and make that person have absolute faith and loyalty to the Lord of Light.
"What if it fails?" Gilmer said again, with a hint of worry in his voice.
"It doesn't matter if he fails. His physical strength is so good that he can be used as a high-quality cauldron to guide a powerful angel!" Pope Hettings grinned with a hint of sinisterness. His smile made people shudder, as if he was witnessing a dark and cruel plan.
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“Oh my God! Could it be said that after His Majesty Clyde captured Linley’s mother, he gave her to the Holy See of Light!” An onlooker couldn’t bear it. Zhu exclaimed, his voice filled with shock and anger.
"In that case, Linley fell into the hands of the Holy See. Isn't it like a sheep in the tiger's mouth!" Another person also shouted, his face full of worry and fear.
“Didn’t you say that God’s light would be sent down on him on the missionary day?” Someone said eagerly, his voice full of anxiety.
“Isn’t today the missionary day of the Holy See of Light!” A voice sounded tremblingly, as if aware of the urgency of the matter.
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After watching the fourth scene, everyone around the ruins suddenly had an epiphany, as if they had completely understood the ins and outs of the matter. Their faces were full of anger and helplessness. They felt sympathy for Linley's experience and were angry at the actions of the Holy See and Clyde. The whole scene fell into chaos and noise. Everyone was worried about Linley's fate, and at the same time they were indignant at the conspiracy of the Holy See.
"This damn Holy See of Light! It turns out that he is the culprit who killed Madam and Lord Hogg!" Hillman clenched his fists tightly, with veins on his face exposed, filled with strong hatred. His eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, his teeth were clattering, and his angry look seemed to eat the Holy See of Light alive.
Just when he wanted to say something more to Jiang Han, the other party waved his sleeves and the four scenes in front of him disappeared. The image was like a dream bubble, instantly dissipating without a trace, leaving only a void.
The next moment, he heard a dragon roar, and an invisible but extremely huge terrifying power swept through his body. Immediately afterwards, the vision in front of him changed rapidly, as if crossing the avenue of time and space. The surrounding scene became blurred, and time and space seemed to have lost their meaning.
Not only Hillman, but also Little Wharton, the ninth-level shadow rat, the stone-eating rat, and a group of Jiangmen disciples disappeared from where they were at the same time. Their figures disappeared instantly, as if swallowed by a mysterious force.
"Hurry, go to the Holy See of Light! There is a good show to watch!" Looking at the disappearing figures of Jiang Han and others, the onlookers around the ruins were stunned at first, and then became excited after realizing it. Their faces were filled with anticipation and excitement, as if they were about to witness an earth-shattering battle.
Judging from the excitement of these melon-eating crowds, it seemed that the scene of Jiangmen's leader fighting Pope Heatings in order to save his disciples had already appeared in their minds. Their eyes shone with excitement, their hearts beat faster, and they couldn't wait to go to the Holy See of Light to witness with their own eyes this battle that might change the situation on the continent.
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December 31, 9999 in the Yulan calendar.
This day every year is the time when the glory of the Lord of Light shines most dazzlingly, and it is also the missionary day of the Holy See of Light. The sky is as blue as a gem, and the sun shines on the earth, bringing warmth and light to the whole world. However, in this seemingly peaceful day, there is a storm about to break out.
The so-called Missionary Day is nothing more than the Holy See of Light sending out invitations to invite distinguished people from the four empires and the three major forces to come and enjoy the benefits of the Lord of Light. The architecture of the Holy See of Light is magnificent, with the church's steeple towering into the clouds, and its walls inlaid with bright gems, exuding a sacred and solemn atmosphere.
Of course, if someone comes uninvited on this missionary day, the Holy See of Light will not drive them away, but will warmly entertain them. Even when people from the Dark Holy See came, they would receive them with a smile on the surface. This apparent tolerance and generosity is just to maintain the image and status of the Holy See of Light on the mainland.
It is precisely because of this that the square covering hundreds of acres in the Holy See of Light is overcrowded today. People were dressed in gorgeous clothes and precious jewelry, and their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation.
Some of these people come from the O'Brien Empire, some from the Magnolia Empire, some from the Luo Empire, and some from the Rhine Empire. In addition, there are also many dignitaries of small kingdoms. They come from different places, have different backgrounds and identities, but they are all gathered here at this moment, waiting for the blessing of the Lord of Light.
As for their cultivation level, the weak ones are only two or three levels, while the strong ones have even broken through the ninth level and become famous in the Holy Realm. These strong men exude a powerful aura that no one dares to underestimate.
"Have you heard that before this year's Lord of Light bestows benefits, the Holy See of Light seems to have a small episode." A man in gorgeous robes whispered, with a look in his eyes. Revealing a hint of mystery.
"Of course I know. It seems to be related to the young master of Jiangmen." An old man next to him nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Are you referring to Lin Lei? This little guy is amazing! At only seventeen years old, he is already a level nine powerhouse! After transformation, he can even fight against the powerhouses of the Holy Realm! "A burly man exclaimed, his voice full of admiration and appreciation. (End of this chapter)