The departure of the Northern Gemini completely disrupted Mograine's plan, turning him from the one with the upper hand to the one fighting alone. The lonely figure of the holy knight looked a little pitiful in the night. What was worse was that the opponent he was about to face was a super genius cultivated by the Magic Association, a terrifying monster that was rarely seen in the history of human magic.
Although he still had one last trump card on him, even the Holy Knight himself could not help but wonder if this so-called "trump card" would still be effective.
The thing that Mograine was most satisfied with was that he always had a lot of tricks to deal with all kinds of situations. But this time, when facing the strong enemy in front of him, he found that all the tricks he was proud of seemed to be useless.
The holy knight sighed. "Really, I've donated a lot of money to the church recently, but why is my luck so bad? I don't think I have any chance of winning against this kind of opponent. "
Lilith said, "Are you going to admit defeat?"
"Admit defeat?" Mograine laughed when he heard this word. "Since you know who I am, you should know that the word 'admit defeat' doesn't exist in my dictionary." The holy knight looked at the young man in front of him and raised the sword in his hand again.
"There's no other way. It seems that I can only show you my determination."
However, to everyone's surprise, not long after Mograine finished speaking, a golden pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped him. The holy knight felt an endless surge of power in his body. When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he already had the strength of a Grade 8.
"The gods will not abandon their believers," a voice said faintly.
The terrifying divine power did not dissipate after strengthening Mograine's body. Instead, it gathered together and finally condensed into a human figure.
This body made entirely of holy power had no facial features, but Rob had already recognized the identity of the person from the voice. This energy body that emitted golden light was the head of the three cardinal, Saruman.
"Holy body?" The future Supreme Magus Your Honor looked at the strange life in front of him with a rare look of seriousness in his eyes.
Priests were known for their powerful healing power. Even if they reached grade 9, theoretically speaking, they did not have much combat power. Not to mention other classes of the same grade, even those who were a few grades lower than them might not be a match for them. However, there were exceptions to everything.
For thousands of years, there had been legends about the holy body in the church.
It was said that some powerful priests could use holy power to create a body for themselves for combat. They called this body the holy body. The holy body had the power of grade 9, but it was not limited by the physical limitations of other classes. There was almost no weakness in the body. It was a form of existence that was purely for combat.
However, the number of priests who could condense a holy body could be counted on one hand in the entire history of the Church. Luo Bu did not expect Saruman's strength to be so strong. The old man's holy body was not perfect, otherwise it would not have no facial features. Judging from the strength alone, it should not have reached the ninth grade, but even so, it was still very difficult to deal with.
If he had known that Luo Bu still had such a trick up his sleeves, the future Supreme Magister would not have taken the risk of letting Luo Luo come tonight. Not to mention that he only had 60% of his strength left, even if he was at full strength, it would still be difficult for Luo Bu to defeat a priest with a Holy Body.
"You shouldn't have interfered with tonight's matter," the energy body made of holy power said coldly.
"Is this a warning?"
"Tonight's matter is not because of some personal grudge, but the will of the church, and even the whole world. We must have that child, and I must take her away. Also, Your Holiness," the old man paused, "you have crossed the line."
To others, Saruman was talking about things related to Lolo from beginning to end. Only Rob himself knew that the other party's last sentence was also to remind him about things related to mimicry magic.
He used magic elements as a foundation to simulate the power that only belonged to the gods. In the eyes of the church, such behavior had undoubtedly crossed the line, and it might even shake the foundation of the temple. If it was not because his identity was too special, Saruman would definitely choose to kill him at the first opportunity to solve this problem.
But the old bishop was only giving a warning. Obviously, in the eyes of the church, they still had to solve the problem of Lolo first. Morteris had said that capturing Lolo was an S-rank event in the temple, and Saruman's current reaction seemed to prove this point.
"Okay, but if you want to take her away, you have to defeat me first." The future Supreme Magister Your Honor no longer talked nonsense. He stood between the cardinal and Lolo, and said to Lilith behind him, "You take her away first. Go to the Inner World!"
"You won't be able to stop me now." The tone of the energy body did not have any sense of pride or boasting. It was just calmly stating a fact.
However, as soon as his voice trailed off, he heard a lazy voice behind him. "What if you include us?"
D 'Addarion looked a little funny now. He was squatting on a coal cart, his feet apart, stepping on the wooden planks on both sides to avoid his body coming into contact with the coal briquettes in the cart.
The main reason was that the city was too chaotic now. Not only a bunch of people from the Underworld were running around, but there were also mages who saw the Level 1 Mobilization Order and rushed to the Association. In a hurry, they could not find any other means of transportation, so the president of the Association of Mages could only take a coal cart to come here.
The coachman stopped the carriage on the side of the road, jumped down from the seat, and pulled open the cloak on top of his head, revealing Olivia's face underneath.
"Bishop Saruman, you have come to the city of Gudilesi. It is our dereliction of duty not to welcome you as soon as possible. So, please be sure to give us another chance to make up for our mistakes. How about we go to the Association together and have a chat?"
"Are you trying to start a war between the Association of Mages and the Temple?" The energy body looked at the three people who surrounded him from different directions, not showing any fear.
"What are you talking about? We just want to invite you to have tea with us. Otherwise, it will be a little lonely if we are short of one." D 'Addarion took out a cigarette and lit it. After that, he exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent. "Does your holy body not have a mouth? How are you going to pour the tea into it?"
"You have no idea what you are doing." Saruman was not angry. He just looked at the three people deeply, and then said to Mograine, "Be sure to catch that girl." After saying that, his body swelled up like a ball, and before the three of them could react, he exploded into pieces.
At this moment, the holy power that was released filled the entire street. The paladin did not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He shouted, "Spiritual Awareness!"
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