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Chapter 452 Archbishop of Yasha

Three months later.

Deep in the palace of the Bucharest Kingdom, in a hidden room.

William couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at the tube of blood glittering with golden light in front of him.

It's really not easy!

For some time, William has been hiding in the palace and relying on the cover of the new king who is afraid of death to secretly extract the blood of the Askerpius family for "blood refining".

Although the Asklepios family is known as the old family of gods, the divine blood on their bodies is very thin, and there is almost no difference between the direct and paranormal bloodlines of the king.

In this case, blood refining becomes a very difficult task.

It took William more than a hundred days to extract these ten milliliters of n-generation divine blood from the blood of thousands of people in the Askerpius family!

This is William's limit.

Because the material is not powerful.

Unless there are members of the Askrepius family who have returned to their ancestors, they can only wait for the resurrection of the doctor god and return from the kingdom of the dead.

This n-generation doctor and divine blood has no other effect except for making a blood mark with only breath.

But William had no choice. He stayed in the room for another day and made it into a blood mark like a clover, shining with the sacred golden light.

Because William had other blood marks on both hands, namely treasure appraisal marks and gem marks, William imprinted this new divine blood mark between his eyebrows, and a golden three-leaf clover mark appeared between William's eyebrows.

A vast sea of ​​stars filled with a sacred and inviolable feeling suddenly appeared.

Under such mental pressure, most people may kneel down and feel fear.

Of course, it will not be of much use to some strong willed guys, and it will be even more useless to extraordinary people.

It's worse than a useless person.

William thought, and this divine power was restrained by him.

"I hope this blood mark can help me enter that snake cave." William whispered to himself.

He looked up and stepped out of the room. Since he had finished his work here, it would be meaningless to stay and should leave, so as not to make the new king scared.

Just a few steps away, William suddenly heard a calm and powerful voice, "Holy Light!"

William's keen mental power suddenly sensed that a large number of light energy particles gathered above his head. In the blink of an eye, dozens of light-shaped long swords formed. Each lightsaber was breathing violent energy fluctuations and fell down towards William's place.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

In a second, the explosion sounded, and William's location, and the hundreds of meters around him, were bombarded with lightsabers, and the sky was filled with mist, and the ground was exposed.

"Cough cough cough..." With a cough sound, several figures slowly emerged.

The leader was an old man wearing a golden and white robe of the Archbishop of the Holy Light, with deep wrinkles on his face, and a wise light flashed in his blue eyes. He was holding a classic of the Holy Light, which was filled with milky white light. It was obvious that it was also a powerful holy weapon.

Next to him was an old man in a black bishop's robe, with white hair and beard, holding a copy of the golden plate of the Holy Light Holy Artifact.

It was this imitation that blocked William himself and the perception and detection ability of his magic mirror, so as to help him be attacked suddenly.

If William was there, this old man would not be unfamiliar with him. It was Bishop Margery who had pursued him in the Principal of Estonia.

Next to these two major figures of the Holy See are surrounded by a bunch of sacrificial and guardian knights.

"Master Asha, is he dead?" Bishop Margery whispered to the old archbishop next to him and said.

The old man holding a book in his hand just shook his head, his deep eyes staring at the dust in front of him without blinking.

Suddenly, three earth-yellow spirits appeared strangely on their ground, each stretching out two arms more than two meters long, wrapping the two legs of the Archbishop of Asa and Bishop Margery tightly, and unable to break free for a while.

"Sir Yasha!"

"Bissary Margery!"

The exclamations kept ringing among the members of the Holy Light Church.

And at this moment, the chanting of the curse sounded from behind them.

They were shocked and turned around quickly. They saw William wearing a black cloak standing safely not far behind them, not even a single hair was hurt. They were singing a spell, and the earth-type energy particles were approaching him quickly and soon gathered into a huge rock with a diameter of about five meters.

William held this huge stone in the void and smashed it to the two major Holy See figures bound by the earth spirit.

"Swoosh", the huge rock flew straight away with the sound of breaking through the air, and was about to fall on their respected Archbishop and Bishop.

At this time, these warriors with holy light in their hearts could not cut off the arms of the three earth spirits and restored their movements to the two big men.

They were anxious and shocked.

Archbishop Yasha sighed lightly, turned over a page of the book in his hand, and spit out a simple word, "Barrier of Light!"

In an instant, a golden and white holy light barrier was formed in front of them, covering them.

The huge rock hit the barrier and just sank in. It immediately rebounded to one side by the barrier, and the Holy Light Barrier returned to its original state.

The people of the Holy Light Church who were standing in the Holy Light barrier looked at each other from the air with the power of standing outside the barrier for a distance.

"William..." The Archbishop Asha, who was bound by the earth spirit, was still calm at this time and was looking at William lightly, and a low voice came out of the barrier.

Magic Mirror reported his identity to William as soon as possible, the Archbishop of Asa, who was in charge of the Diocese of Bucharest Kingdom.

The old man in black robe next to him, William remembers him, Bishop Margery, without using a magic mirror!

But I haven't seen each other for many years. Bishop Margery's mental power is much higher than before, and he has the standard of liquefaction of a first-level wizard.

The Archbishop of Asa next to him has even reached the standard of crystallization, and he can't find much more than William!

They are all people who want to reach the level of a second-level wizard!

"It is my honor to be remembered by Archbishop of Asa! Of course, there are you, Bishop Margery, we seem to have some accounts to calculate!" William was silent for a moment, then showed a cold smile and said to the warriors of the Holy Light Holy Church.

He didn't ask how these people knew their whereabouts and why they targeted him. It was meaningless at this time.

At this time, the only thing that is meaningful is fighting!

So William slapped the blue plaid apron around his waist, "Void Hound, come out!"

A figure as huge as a hill suddenly appeared and suddenly crashed into the barrier of light!
Chapter completed!
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