This strike was ant to flatten half of the central battlefield, yet phiel showed no sign of fear.
He raised his hand, and under the power of the Life God and the God of Death Church, a terrifying force of obliteration spread instantly through the sky.
In a soundless collision, it seed as if no sound erged, or perhaps the sound was so loud that all around were plunged into deafness.
The strongest human in history and the strongest pope in history launched a battle that affected surrounding nations.
In just a few minutes of aerial combat, their battlefield had already extended beyond the northern wilderness.
So fast, truly so fast.
All the scenes visible between the two were leveled as if swept away by a force as destructive as ti itself.
At this mont, even the nations that had always watched silently from the shadows were rendered speechless.
Everywhere they went, the sky was filled with ashes from the destruction of their holands; neither an ordinary Magic Monarch nor a Demigod could just look powerless as settlents and vast lands turned to dust.
At this mont, people seed to finally rember what individual might ant.
Indeed, in today’s Shenhua continent, occupational groups banded together still possessed strong self-preservation, and if developed well, they could establish themselves and rapidly accumulate a foundation.
This is the best era, the best era for professionals, because if they find the opportunity, they can soar sky-high.
This is the worst era, the worst era for professionals, because no matter how hard they try, the world’s summit is already occupied by soone else.
From one end of the continent to the other, at first there was mutual restraint, but eventually, it turned into a savage beast-like clash.
Even mountains beca glass balls casually tossed out, then turned to ashes on impact.
"Caesar!" As an angry voice rang out, countless thunders suddenly descended from the sky, revealing a monster as large as a small mountain, gripping a massive iron hamr in its hand.
When it raised the hamr high, it seed countless bolts of lightning in the sky were chanting its na.
The strongest of Molten Furnace Castle’s High Mountain clan, the contemporary Dwarf King, descended: "Caesar, watch closely; this is how you should hit, hit with all your might!"
Before the words could fall, the Thunder God’s Hamr from the sky unleashed terrifying thunderbolts that seed to flatten the surrounding mountains completely. The falling lightning, due to excessive current, instantly heated the earth to a magma-like state.
This hamr, renowned for shaking heaven and earth.
Yet... his opponent was the strongest pope since the founding of Holy Briania, a pope with admirers even after being betrayed and deserted.
So...
When phiel threw a punch, the contemporary Dwarf King coughed up blood and his giant mountain-like body was instantly sent flying.
phiel coldly looked at the Dwarf King and scoffed, "Do you dare to involve yourself in my battle with Caesar?"
As he said that, his eyes bore a natural expression as if nothing existed before him and only Caesar Governor remained.
These cold, biting words seed so cruel, but coming from Pope phiel, they seed so natural.
Indeed, after all, they faced phiel, the pope who pulled Holy Briania back on track after the perilous ordeal of Holy Mountain.
In the face of such a monster, no matter how much effort was spent, it seed a bit insufficient.
"Hey, Long Ears, if you don’t act now, things will get more complicated!"
The Dwarf King roared.
Suddenly, a rustling sound ca from the ground, and from the shattered earth, countless dark wooden vines shot out, entwining phiel’s legs with a terrifying force of tension sweeping in.
Ming Min was such a slender vine, yet it forcefully tossed the immovable phiel toward a mountain.
In the collision, the earth shook and the mountains quaked once more.
Then the ground surged with vines, a mountain-like giant stood up and slamd toward phiel.
In an instant, the whole mountain crashed down with thunderous might.
The contemporary manager of the supre forest, the Forest Emperor, flew beside Caesar Governor: "So strong! Is this the legendary power of phiel? It’s far more exaggerated than we imagined, isn’t it?
I attacked with the intent to kill him directly!"
Before the Forest Emperor could finish speaking, he saw the mountain-like treant’s body, he had summoned, begin to emit a red glow, and amidst a wail, a terrifying explosion suddenly ca.
Unending power pierced through the mountain-tree summoned by the Forest Emperor, heading straight for him.
The Forest Emperor was taken aback, the speed of this attack was too fast, even as an Elf Ranger, he seed unable to dodge at that mont.
Then, in the next second, Caesar Governor suddenly struck.
His hands covered in Dragon Scales, faintly showing signs of dragon transformation, swung directly. With the swing ca a spell force as ferocious as a hurricane, tearing the surrounding air and eradicating the terrifying attack mid-air.
The Forest Emperor gritted his teeth and finally said quietly, "Thanks."
After speaking, he suddenly felt a bit dejected inside.
In fact, the Forest Emperor had already noticed, since the previous generation of Elf Queen was forcefully pressed toward execution by Lion Heart Duke, they discovered that now the Elf Clan’s advantage in speed had completely been replaced.
Within the sa level, Spellswords have a smaller attack range, but their movent speed and attack speed far exceed normal professions.
A carelessness and there’s a great chance of being reached, then accompanied by blood-red spell force wrapped sword swings, the world becos quiet.
But there’s no choice; this is reality.
Whether it’s the supre forest, Molten Furnace Castle, or the actual situation in other countries, they are showing a very obvious trend of being left behind in high-level combat power than Holy Briania and Yibel Federation.
Look at the battle happening on the northern wilderness!
After one battle, nearly two-fifths of the continent’s demigods were involved, as for why it’s two-fifths...
That’s because the superpowers Yibel Federation and Holy Briania, which have obviously surpassed other nations, already occupy two-fifths of the continent’s demigod population.
At least that’s how it is on the surface.
"So terrifying, so terrifying, is it necessary for so many demigods to unite to besiege , isn’t it too flattering for an ordinary pope like ?"
phiel walked out of the ruins with a calm smile, speaking of unfounded conversations.
Yet not a single trace of fear was visible on his face.
Or rather, even in a battle of such magnitude, phiel still had enough chances for victory.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from the sky:
"Then, answer my call, my child, phiel, let lead here, stirring the prelude of destruction.
Just like many years ago, aimless waiting will not bring mortal gratitude. From now, we will purify this world without faith, until every ti my na is ntioned...
Will be recited from the heart!"
phiel laughed: "Ladies and gentlen, we’ve entered the second round!"
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