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Chapter 458

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Han Shuo and Statholme the old monster glanced at each other. They immediately understood that the Saintess of the Church of Light that Tiana had mentioned had arrived.

The moment this expert, whom Tiana spoke of as possessing the true power of God, arrived in the area, Han Shuo and Statholme felt as though they were immediately shrouded by a kind of muddy swamp-like power. Even moving seemed to be a little difficult!

Domain of Divinity!

Both Han Shuo and Statholme the old monster were aghast. That kind of power that made them want to prostrate themselves in worship and made it difficult for them to move was the power that only a true god should possess. It was a kind of power that only a true god should possess, a power that mortals could not look directly at!

"Saintess!" The two demigod existences of the Church of Light kowtowed at the same time, their faces expressing the respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"Greetings, Saintess!" Even Tiana performed a solemn salute, her expression solemn and respectful.

From Han Shuo and Statholme's point of view, they could not clearly see the appearance of the newcomer. However, that kind of divine aura that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was enough to move one's heart and soul. There seemed to be melodious singing praises of the God Of Light mixed in with the divine aura, reverberating in the depths of their souls.

This kind of voice had the divine power to bewitch people's hearts. Accompanied by the singing, Han Shuo gradually lost the strength in his limbs. It was as though he was willing to throw himself into the embrace of the God Of Light, to submit and never regret his allegiance.

Not good! Han Shuo's heart trembled as he realized what was going on.

By now, Han Shuo could be completely sure that the divine power from the Sacred Mountain that he had sensed in Sandro City previously came from this Saintess of the Church of Light. It was only because of the distance last time, and the fact that the Saintess' divine power covered the entire Sandro City, that Han Shuo did not feel any discomfort.

However, now that this powerful god-like existence was right in front of them, the holy aura that was naturally released from the domain might not be targeted at Han Shuo and Wang Zhong, but because the range was reduced, the two of them still found it difficult to resist. Gradually, they felt the desire to sink into depravity.

Many years of tempering his will using demonic arts had given Han Shuo an incomparably firm heart. With an unshakable rebellious heart, Han Shuo hid his consciousness within the Demonslayer Edge that was hibernating in his body. He used the Demonslayer Edge's endless desire to destroy to constantly stimulate his consciousness, allowing his consciousness to always remain clear and not sink into the Domain of Divinity.

"Get out!" The old monster Statholme unsheathed his longsword, and a formless fighting aura reverberated within the sword hilt, emitting a strange sound. It was used to resist the corrosive influence of this godly power.

Statholme's face was unprecedentedly solemn. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and even his breathing was a little unstable. It was obvious that he was using all his strength to resist!

Buzz … Buzz …

The howl of the six-horned tribal king of the Soul Race suddenly seemed to envelop the entire Sacred Mountain. An ice-cold, deathly still aura, devoid of a single shred of humanity, filled every region like an indestructible ice blade.

The howl of the Soul Race king, which was originally extremely unpleasant to the ears of Han Shuo and Statholme, suddenly became incomparably pleasing to the ears. Because it was precisely because of the appearance of this howl that the Saintess, whose appearance could not be clearly seen by Han Shuo and Statholme, released that divine energy that made one involuntarily want to sink into depravity, as if it was torn to shreds by a sharp sword, vanishing without a trace!

"What a terrifying power!" The old monster Statholme breathed a sigh of relief, and exclaimed with lingering fear in his heart.

"Stop the intruders first. We'll deal with these two after the Soul Race has left!" a gentle and sweet voice suddenly sounded from outside the cave, separated by thick layers of ice.

"Understood, Saintess!" the three demigod existences, including Tiana, replied in unison.

Whoosh! The green-skinned, python-tailed, six-horned tribal king of the Soul Race was the first to arrive at the cave entrance. As soon as this six-horned tribal king landed, the other four five-horned Soul Race tribesmen stood behind him in unison.

There was no communication, not even any superfluous movements. A total of five Soul Race tribesmen, as soon as they arrived in this region, immediately attacked the few from the Church of Light who were blocking the cave entrance.

A figure dressed in a snow-white robe suddenly appeared. It was the Saintess, dressed in a white priestly robe. When she met the six-horned tribal king head-on, only then did Han Shuo and Statholme finally see the Saintess whom they had been missing for a long time.

It was a young and beautiful maiden. She had a pure, clean, and sweet smile on her face. Her appearance alone gave one a sense of flawless holiness. Coupled with the otherworldly temperament that was naturally released, it was as though this maiden was born to proclaim the holiness of the God Of Light.

Beautiful, holiness, and nobility. These were the most intuitive impressions that Han Shuo had of her. Disregarding Han Shuo's disgust towards the Church of Light, this beautiful young maiden seemed to have gathered all the advantages of a woman into one. Only the word "perfect" could barely describe such a flawless woman.

The maiden who flew out from the side corner gracefully arrived before the six-horned tribal king. In her hand was a Holy Grail sparkling with dazzling holy radiance. Holy water was even gurgling within the Holy Grail.

With a shake of the Holy Grail in her hand, an enormous force comparable to a mountain seemed to have enveloped the body of the six-horned tribal king. From the perspective of Han Shuo and Statholme, they discovered that the body of the six-horned tribal king was obviously swaying along with the Holy Grail.

Soon after, a strange howl came out from the mouth of the six-horned tribal king. Like a dragon soaring into the sky, his enormous serpent tail fiercely stabbed at the Holy Grail in the Saintess' hand at lightning speed.

Clang! A dreadful sound seemed to have enveloped the entire Sacred Mountain. An aftershock that was hard to see with the naked eye violently shot out. As though it had been bombarded by a high explosive, the protruding cliff was unable to withstand the force and shattered with a loud bang. Crushed rocks the size of fists rained down below.

It was as though the Sacred Mountain, which was more than nine thousand meters tall, was quaking. The bodies of Han Shuo and the old monster Statholme, who were imprisoned in the center of the cave, swayed along with the tremors.

At the same time, the four leaders of the Soul Race who came with the six-horned tribal king locked their inhuman green eyes on Tiana and the other two demigods. Almost as soon as the six-horned tribal king made his move, they had already begun to attack the three women. The sharp horns on their heads once again began to radiate with evil green light. Having suffered from it before, Han Shuo immediately understood that it was an attack aimed at the soul.

"We should think of a way to leave. If we can't leave now, we won't have another chance!" The old monster Statholme hastily said to Han Shuo, his eyes glistening as he observed the earth-shattering battle that was separated by a layer of solid ice.

How could Han Shuo not be aware of the dire situation they were in? The Saintess had added a layer of divine energy to the cave's defenses. Even the solid rocks contained divine energy. The solid ice boundary deployed by Tiana at the entrance was similarly reinforced by the Saintess' divine energy. Even Han Shuo had a feeling that he was at his wit's end.

I can only try metal elite zombie! Having made up his mind, Han Shuo immediately summoned metal elite zombie. As soon as metal elite zombie appeared from the netherworld, under Han Shuo's command, he attempted to dig a passageway using his manipulation of the energy of metal and stone.

Clang! Clang! An odd sound suddenly came from beneath his feet. Han Shuo turned his attention and saw metal elite zombie make a helpless gesture at him and transmit a message, "The stones here have some strange impurities. Their properties have been altered. I can't open a passageway!"

"That damned Tiana!" Han Shuo cursed loudly. His face turned somewhat unsightly.

It seemed that no matter when, he couldn't reveal his trump card. Previously, when he left the six-horned tribal king of the Soul Race, Tiana had seen Han Shuo use the earth elite zombie to dig a passageway to escape. This time, Tiana must have told the Church of Light about Han Shuo's miraculous abilities. That was why the Saintess of the Church of Light had even concealed divine energy within the stone mountain.

Since they had even blocked the passageway, they obviously wouldn't give Han Shuo and Tiana the opportunity to escape using a spatial magic scroll. Under the influence of the domain of two divine experts, even a sacred magus of space would find it hard to escape using the edict of space, let alone Han Shuo and Statholme who only had a spatial magic scroll.

"There's no other way?" Seeing that Han Shuo's zombie warriors were ineffective and hearing Han Shuo curse Tiana, Statholme the old monster immediately understood. His heart sank and Statholme felt a sense of helplessness.

Shaking his head, Han Shuo forced a smile and replied, "Tiana has sold us out. Even my trump card has been blocked!"

As he spoke, Han Shuo's eyes were resolute. He had already started to ponder whether or not he should use the Omen Blood Disassembly to escape. Doing so might seriously injure Han Shuo, but it was the only way out.

"Father, are you going to blast open this cave?" it was at this moment that metal elite zombie suddenly transmitted.

"Yes, but it seems hopeless!" Han Shuo casually replied. In his mind, he was still considering whether or not to immediately use the Omen Blood Disassembly to escape.

As soon as Han Shuo finished those words, metal elite zombie suddenly took out the Golden Cudgel he obtained from the place of extreme metal. While Han Shuo wasn't paying attention, the metal attribute treasure had slowly and crazily grown, turning into a huge pillar that reached the sky!

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