Chapter 1920: Chapter 580
The Pursuer of Light, Noah Wright, instigated the White Family, bringing a critical turning point to this war.
Or rather, the Immortal Aegis Animals of the White Family never really acknowledged that Arthur was King of Augustus; they simply went along with it.
After all, the Ancestral Spirit Immortals had witnessed the demise of the “Seven Catastrophes Monarchs” and the fall of the Taren Empire; how could they let such a catastrophe happen again?
Indeed, Leonard Churchill saw so deep strategic foresight typical of forr Taren officials in the wise gaze of the White Fox Immortal behind Wayne White.
Living long enough, one would co to think of certain secrets, even if unknown.
The fact was that the White Family’s sudden “uprising” enabled Leonard Churchill to successfully locate the four Moon God Altars, seize those Secret Cause Spirit diums, and cut off the Divine Power sources of the three Outer Gods.
This move beca the most crucial turning point in this decisive battle.
The Moon God Arachne had accumulated so much Faith Divine Power, yet hadn’t had a chance to act before it was all stolen clean.
Leonard Churchill did not know how much trouble he had averted.
But he knew that he had caught the attention of that Moon God.
….
“Whoosh,” the sound of breaking wind.
Leonard Churchill was sent flying backward, stepping on the turret of Machinery City before stabilizing himself.
Looking at the bloody holes stabbed into his shoulder, he raised his brows slightly and mocked himself, “Ah, the Chosen One really is troubleso… Can’t kill them, can’t win against them…”
Although he used the “Undying Curse” to rapidly heal his wounds, the traces of the Moon God’s white power still clung like bone-deep abscesses, impossible to remove in the short term.
This was contamination caused by the High-level Laws of God Skill.
No ordinary Ninth Tier card master could have forced him into such a predicant.
It could only be a Chosen One augnted by the will of an Outer God.
Not far off, atop the battering ram, Queen Betty in a black dress stood wielding a longsword ford of condensed moonlight, coldly watching Leonard Churchill.
Reflected in her eyes was a silver moon, radiating an indescribable mysterious aura.
“Again…”
Leonard Churchill glanced, his expression turned strange for an instant.
Before the suddenly bright moonlight could fall on him, his entire figure had vanished.
When next seen, he was a hundred ters away, panting heavily.
The position where he was standing monts ago was pierced with seven or eight holes by moonlight-transford knight lances arrayed chaotically.
This was the troubleso part; wherever moonlight shone, this woman’s movent speed and spells were instantaneously cast and arrived.
The successive high-intensity instant teleportations took a toll on Leonard Churchill’s body, leading him to wave his hand hurriedly, “Um… Princess Betty, could you allow a mont to catch my breath and say a few words?”
Even though it was a life-and-death battle, his face showed no seriousness at all; instead, he wore an unfathomable wry smile throughout.
Opening his mouth was neither a delay tactic nor an admission of defeat but a revelation that he had no intention of continuing to take a beating.
It wasn’t because the woman’s body had reached the Ninth Tier; in reality, it was just the Eighth Rank. It was the will of the Moon God Arachne attached to her that placed their law understanding on a completely different level.
Leonard Churchill’s [Myriad Manifestations True Solution] Domain could only decompose part of the moonlight; most of the damage was real and dangerous in every confrontation.
If not for his two JOKER Curse God Cards, he would have perished on the spot already.
Leonard Churchill was rely curious about the strength of the Chosen One.
Just testing the limits, he’s not a masochist.
Having tested it,
and taken a beating.
Confird that it was unbeatable.
“…”
Queen Betty said nothing, coldly watching Leonard Churchill’s mischievous expression, becoming inexplicably vigilant, glancing around with the corner of her eyes.
She had known Leonard Churchill for a long ti, never once gaining the upper hand.
She understood well; this guy never fought unprepared battles.
If he dared to show up, he must have another card up his sleeve.
Seeing that the other side hadn’t made a move, Leonard Churchill took a breath, then got to the point, loudly shouting, “Sir Andre, are you just going to watch without helping?”
But these words introduced an awkward silence in the air.
No one responded.
In the rubble of Machinery City not far away, a guy suppressing his breath and bleeding internally groaned to himself, “I’ve already helped this much, you’re not going to screw over, right…”
Seeing no one replied, Leonard Churchill felt rather helpless.
He gave Queen Betty across from him a slightly embarrassed smile, “Ahem… wait a mont, he probably didn’t hear. Let shout again…”
Help was indeed there.
However, he couldn’t count on that newly ford ally.
Leonard Churchill knew that Wayne White was lying in so distant corner, playing dead.
Having taken that punch earlier, though dealt a bit heavily to make the act more convincing, it couldn’t have put Wayne White, protected by the Immortal Aegis Animals, out of commission.
That guy was smart enough to realize that even the two of them together couldn’t defeat this Chosen of the Moon God, so he never intended to respond.
Leonard Churchill, of course, knew this well.
So he never counted on it.
Seeing Queen Betty about to make a move, he quickly called out again, “Sir Andre… any interest in cooperating?”
This ti, he directly called out the na.
“!!!”
Upon hearing this, Betty’s pupils abruptly widened, and she retreated swiftly.
She had experienced the thods of that Iris Legion Grand Marshal in Sinless City before; now hearing this na made her imdiately alert.
She never thought people from the Southern Continent would sneak into this battlefield for advantage, yet she had never imagined that people from the Alliance could cooperate with those from the Iris Legion?
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