In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 715

c712 Purple Phoenix

The sharp fangs bit the air, making a crisp sound.

Shemaier still teleported away at the critical moment as before, appearing to be leisurely and at ease.

But when Shermail reappeared, fine beads of sweat appeared on his head.

At most, 30% of the control power of the Sun God Realm was taken away by Jeanne. But for a precision-operated instrument, let alone 30%, even if only 10% was malfunctioning, the delay effect caused would be extremely terrifying.

As a Knight of Glory, her power attributes are similar to those of the Sun God Realm, allowing Jeanne to reluctantly seize some control of the Sun God Realm. However, she does not have such a heaven-defying artifact as the wedge-shaped clay tablet, and it is difficult for her to use the Sun God Realm for her own use.

But she can’t accomplish anything, but she can ruin his affairs.

Schemaier had not intended to play to such an extreme just now, but it was Jeanne’s interference that allowed him to barely escape from the dragon’s mouth at the critical moment.

Shemaier, who appeared again, started teleporting again without hesitation, but the giant dragon that had just bitten the empty space caught up with him again – all Shemaier’s attacks were like a mud cow entering the sea, and Lothar’s incarnation The giant dragon was chasing him desperately, making it difficult for him to use teleportation to distance himself and hide his whereabouts.

boom–

A huge electric arc struck the dragon. This was the most powerful spell he could cast in a hurry. It fell on the red and black dragon and exploded a large piece of his scales. The wound’s flesh and blood were scorched black. He barely blocked the dragon’s momentum.

But when he started teleporting again, the position he teleported suddenly had a fatal deflection, and he came to the diagonal rear of the dragon.

At the same time, as if he had expected it, the giant dragon with electric arcs flashing on its body suddenly turned around and took a bite.

Click——

The magic rings on Shemaier’s fingers exploded one by one, and the opened magic shield was broken like an egg under the hard fangs driven by the terrifying bite force.

After gaining some time, he teleported away again.

But this way, it was impossible to concentrate on controlling the wedge-shaped clay tablet. The less able to concentrate, the more difficult it was to abandon Jeanne’s interference. For the first time since being promoted to legend, Schermer felt the threat of death.

Frustrated, annoyed, regretful

All kinds of negative emotions are like sludge on Shemaier’s astral body. The “poison” brought by the King-Slaying Reversal Blade, even if he “breaks the wrist of a strong man” and destroys the sun god’s body, there is still a trace hidden in it. inside his body.

“Hehehe”

Schemail, whose temperament became extremely gloomy, did not choose to escape this time.

“Unexpectedly, the divine realm that I thought was my trump card turned into digging my own grave.”

Seeing the giant dragon’s huge head rushing towards him, Shemeier grinned and showed a self-deprecating smile: “Legends will also fall. The Babylonians who created the wedge-shaped clay tablets have long since lost even ashes.”

“Be buried with me.”

The rotation speed of the wedge-shaped clay tablet suddenly accelerated, and this artifact exploded to its final potential under the desperate urging of its owner.

The golden Sun God Realm began to collapse – the outer layer expanded rapidly, and all the energy inside gathered towards Lothar in the center. Even without fear of the threat of high temperature, such a pure energy explosion still has extremely terrifying power.

boom!

A mushroom cloud rises.

The terrifying air wave blasted a huge deep pit in the ground.

The huge fireball spread out, but it only lasted for a moment, and then shrank sharply, becoming smaller and smaller.

Two figures flew out of the mushroom cloud.

Jeanne, who had almost turned into a translucent person, escaped in embarrassment with Cerinina in her arms. After being caught by Viviana and Prajna, she didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Then, the energy body that was compressed to the extreme was extinguished with a bang.

A dark crack was torn out in the space, and no new figure escaped from it.

Died together?

When the dust settled, there was still no new figure to be seen.

Richard and Philip were a little stunned. After going around and around, the biggest winner in this battle turned out to be them?

There was total silence in the field, and few people were willing to accept such a result calmly.

Suddenly someone shouted piously: “Saint Rosa has surrendered the pagan devil and returned to heaven!”

That was Leonard of Chatillon. His tone was very enthusiastic, like a devout supporter of Saint Rosa, but his heart was extremely happy. It felt like the depression and haze in his heart during this period had been swept away.

Being canonized is a treatment only reserved for the dead. You who originally overstepped your bounds, but now you deserve it, right?

He was secretly happy that Lothar had no heirs. After his death, a share of his rich inheritance would definitely be handed over to him.

What originally belonged to me, now there is also the territory of the Divine Tree of Life, and the Port of Ella, which can be called the hub of the Red Sea and the source of wealth. Based on this, I can completely conquer the entire Saracen Peninsula and establish Start your own dynasty.

However, at this moment, a surging and powerful heartbeat sounded.

“What?”

“Quick, look over there!”

Leonard looked up in shock.

I saw a cluster of extremely weak purple flames slowly emerging in the mid-air. Although it was daytime, this seemingly weak flame still attracted everyone’s attention immediately.

Bang bang bang——

The faint but clear heartbeat seemed to ring in everyone’s ears.

The purple flames burned out of thin air, strange and magnificent.

It burned brighter and brighter, gradually lighting up the entire sky.

The weak heartbeat was beating louder and louder like a war drum.

Fringilla looked a little nervous. Although she had known that Lothar had hidden a trump card for her resurrection, no one knew what it would look like after resurrection.

Prajna held Jeanne’s hand tightly, biting her lip with a seemingly indifferent expression.

boom–

The purple flames surged and turned into a phoenix with its wings spread out. It raised its head and let out a loud cry.

The next moment, a pair of golden eyes appeared in the flames, followed closely by the slightly pale body, covered with gorgeous golden armor.

When Lothar fell to the ground, there was total silence.

“Resurrection from the dead.”

“The Lord became flesh and suffered and lived on the third day.”

A devout priest knelt down and murmured in a suppressed voice: “Duke Lothar is the new Son, the second person of our Lord, the reincarnation of Jesus Christ.”

Philip swallowed, and the scheming cunning fox became a little panicked at this moment.

Just because he believed in God didn’t mean he wanted a God to step on his head. It was bad enough to have His Majesty the Pope in Pope City.

“What are you afraid of? Even if he is real, the ones who should have a headache should be our Pope and the two emperors of the empire.”

Richard sneered. If Lothar really used the name of the Holy Son, the first people to bear the brunt would be His Majesty the Pope of Papal City and the Emperor of Constantinople. They are the leaders of the Eastern and Western Churches respectively. There is a high probability that they cannot bear this. A heretic.

On the contrary, the Emperor of Germania, who inherited the legal authority of the Western Empire, would at most make one more trip to the Holy Land during his coronation.

Richard looked at Philip and couldn’t help teasing: “But you, if the Pope calls for another holy war against the heretics occupying the Holy Land, you, the most noble Augustus in the world of God, still have the guts Stand up?”

Philip sneered: “I am not the Pope’s slave.”

What a joke, just after fighting a holy war, he will start another holy war. If His Majesty the Pope is wise, he should hold his nose and recognize this established fact, and put the important task of crusading against “heresy” on “trusting the wisdom of future generations” superior.

If your head really gets hot, start another holy war.

He will find that some of the most devout holy warriors in Europe either turn a blind eye to him or stand against him. In addition, can the Pope still count on those who even turn a blind eye to the fall of the Holy Land?

Philip said sarcastically: “By then, the triple crown of our Majesty the Pope will probably fall into the dust.”

Although it sounds like sarcastic words, it has to be admitted that Lothar has full wings, the trend has been achieved, and it is destined to win the throne of Egypt. Even this crown, which originally seemed so majestic, has become more and more important to him. Everything in front of me was eclipsed.