Brand had long known this fact. His body was covered in blood, but his face remained unchanged, and his determination to attack was unwavering. Skills opened one after another in his retina—Fool Talent ’Frenzy,’ Ghost Knight Crystal, Puncture—the mont the Dark Dragon’s legacy took effect, the entire Holy Temple trembled.
Nun Princess’s face turned white in fear; this was Elental Resonance, the true power of Elental Enlightennt.
At this mont, Brand had already stepped into the ranks of those in the Elental Domain, even if just for an instant, it was enough. His strength directly penetrated through the Elental Wall, reaching another height, even surpassing the stage of Elental Manifestation. Even if Green Sword Saint Veronica were here, Brand would only be slightly inferior.
De Jia’er was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing. He lifted his head and saw that between heaven and earth, there was only that one sword—
Brand’s sword pierced through the Silver Wall without any hindrance.
It wasn’t that the strength was too strong, but rather it faced no obstruction at all.
Active Elent: Space Fracture!
A streak of blood light, De Jia’er’s screams echoed through the heavens, as Marquis You Xi and Magdal watched helplessly as the renowned Sword Master’s right arm flew high into the air, accompanied by a conspicuous fountain of blood. Brand had no intention of killing in the temple; if he truly did, it would have been troubleso, but a lesson must be taught. He and Anlek were destined to be enemies, especially in this period in Ambeser; fewer enemies is better.
With one sword, he severed De Jia’er’s right arm, knowing that given Anlek’s power and his relationship with the Holy Temple, healing this renowned Great Sword Master’s injury wouldn’t be difficult. Limb regeneration is a highly complex spell, and the materials needed are astronomical to most people, but for Duke Anlek, it’s nothing. Though even if the injured arm were quickly healed with Divine Arts, it certainly wouldn’t be able to exert force, aning in Ambeser, this capable aide of Duke Anlek was essentially crippled.
Brand withdrew his sword, and the scattered power surged in all directions. The power of Elental Enlightennt was incredibly formidable; as soon as these forces touched the surrounding buildings, they began to crack and collapse. The Ande Fulei Grand Temple was facing its greatest catastrophe since its construction, but right at this mont, a more majestic and solemn power descended from the heavens, calming all the raging forces, and the entire courtyard was suddenly enveloped in a sacred atmosphere.
Brand, his face covered in blood, turned around and just saw Wood Main Priest coming out of the quiet room with a dark expression.
"Oh, I completely forgot this guy was still here," Brand silently cursed, realizing his mistake. In his impulsiveness to incapacitate De Jia’er, he forgot the owner of the Ande Fulei Temple was present. Now it was amusing; he and Marquis You Xi had torn down a part of the temple right in front of him, and this prank had gone too far.
"This... Lord of Priest, as you can see, it wasn’t intentional..." Brand imdiately coughed and replied dryly.
Wood looked at him grumpily, then glanced at Marquis You Xi.
"Ah, Lord of Priest." Marquis You Xi, upon seeing Wood, flashed a look in his eyes but gracefully offered a bow.
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