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Chapter 83 Bombarding the Holy Mountain

In the twelve-type magic of the mainland, except for the most difficult time and space to touch, there is no distinction between strength and weakness in each magic system. The one who can distinguish strength and weakness is the person who masters magic.

Unfortunately, Arthur met a priest who mastered the light magic to the extreme. Arthur did not know that the old man he met was Gladstone, the previous sacred temple of Light.

The light ball wrapped in Arthur was as thick as mucus and filled with hot temperatures. If an ordinary person was replaced by it, it would be instantly turned into ashes.

Gladstone stared at Arthur who was struggling in the ball of light, "You are very good, no wonder you have the courage to come here? Unfortunately, all the heretics who come here are the same."

Gladstone said as he closed his hands and opened them again, there was a burning stolen rack the size of a palm in the middle. The stolen rack penetrated the light ball and directly pressed it on Arthur's face.

Without Arthur's imprisonment or interrogation after being captured, Gladstone directly sentenced him to death. These people in the Church of Light are all crazy!

Just as Arthur was about to fight to the death, the entire mountain suddenly shook violently, and many stone chips fell in the room.

Arthur would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The "space shock" instantly stimulated, shattering the light ball and the stolen frame that had arrived in front of him. At the same time, he waved his arms and the rich black mist rolled over to Gladston.

The inexplicable vibration of the Holy Mountain of Light made Gladstone lose his mind in an instant. When the black fog was rolling towards him, a dazzling light burst out from him, instantly melting the black fog.

Arthur had taken this opportunity to escape from the stone chamber and rescued Gru.

"It's so naive to want to escape." Gladstone showed a sarcastic smile on his lips. If a dark little mouse escaped from his former Light Hall, he might as well commit suicide.

Gladstone took a step to the outdoor cave, and Arthur had only escaped more than ten meters away. Gladstone waved his hand forward and fired a volley of lightsabers filling the entire cave.

Gru, who was sandwiched by Arthur's waist, had already sprayed out a large ball of extremely cold air, and the frozen air condensed into a crystal ice shield to protect the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Gladstone's lightsaber passed through the ice shield without any damage, but the angle was slightly deflected, but it still hit Arthur's back densely.

Arthur was knocked to the ground by a sword, and he lay down and rubbed forward for more than ten meters away.

At this time, another violent vibration came, and Gladstone couldn't help looking towards the entrance of the cave.

......

Outside the entrance of the cave, the floating giant city covering the sky was floating above the holy mountain of Guangming, and huge rocks were scattering down like rain.

The power of the boulder doubled under the acceleration of gravity, and each piece fell on the Holy Mountain of Light smashed a large piece of rock. Along with the ejected boulders, huge wooden spears shot towards the mountain.

These wooden spears are summoned and controlled by the elf mage. Each one is more than ten meters long. They aim at the cracks of the rocks that were smashed by the huge rocks, and inserted them into them to make the mountain looser.

The huge rocks that were smashed up then smashed open more gravels, and countless gravels slid down, causing a mudslide to slide towards the foot of the mountain.

These elves clearly want to completely destroy and collapse this Holy Mountain of Light!

A powerful cultivator rushed out of the cave of the Holy Mountain of Light. Some people cut out sharp light swords and shattered the shot rocks in the air. Some people set up light shields to bounce the falling rocks away. Some people flew into the air and waved light belts to wrap the huge wooden spear.

Some strong men flew over the floating giant city in anger, trying to directly attack the elves warriors in the city from the air. However, the elves were prepared for this. As soon as the church's strong men appeared, they were intensively shot by high-level elves archers and besieged by the big elves warriors, and figures fell from the air one after another.

The black-robed priest and the one-armed knight who had appeared in front of the cave light curtain joined forces to rush into the floating giant city.

The black-robed priest called out huge chains of light, and the chains wielded into a large rotating net, blocking all the arrows shot from below. The one-armed knight took the opportunity to form the killing angel, Sira, who flashed twice in a row and cut down a large elf warrior. Then he rushed into the formation of the elf archer army. The angel blade flashed and the elf warrior fell in pieces.

"The Death Pastor Harriz, Blood Knight Ricardo, I didn't expect you two old guys to be alive?" As a cold voice sounded, the Green Feather Phoenix appeared with the Elf Queen.

The death priest Harriz is the former black robe referee of the Inquisition, and Ricardo, known as the Blood Knight, is the former head of the Punishment Knights. Both of them are already peak warriors and magicians. After retiring from the clergy, they went into seclusion in the Holy Mountain to attack the holy level, but they have not been able to cross that threshold for many years.

Unexpectedly, the Elf Queen was in the city, and she also brought the second-ranked ancient ferocious beast, Cuiyu Phoenix. Harriz and Ricardo's expressions changed at the same time, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.

The Elf Queen snorted coldly, "Today is the day for both of you to see the God of Light!"

The elf queen waved her life staff, and a ray of clear light shone on Harriz. The green phoenix let out a long sound and rushed towards him at the same time.

Another figure beside the Cuiyu Phoenix rushed out and rushed towards the slaying angel. It was the holy elf warrior Anas.

The light on Harriz's body suddenly rose, blocking the entanglement of the clear light, and at the same time throwing the net of light chains condensed before towards the Qingyu Phoenix, trying to block the pursuit of the ferocious beast.

Cuiyu Phoenix's sharp claws could easily tear open the dragon's armor. The light chain was broken by it, and then spread its wings and chased behind Harriz, pressing against Harriz's light ball that exploded and pecked his chest.

The deceased priest's ultimate fate cannot escape death.

Three rounds later, the killing angel was shattered, but Ricardo, who fell from it, escaped and died by chance.

Harriz and Ricardo were killed and seriously injured in a blink of an eye. The Martial Saint never dared to rush into the giant city in the air again. The elves even more wantonly smashed the Holy Mountain of Light and knocked it off bit by bit.

In the dense forest several miles away, Joan and Arnold looked at the battle in amazement. They also couldn't understand why the elves had to bypass Alantis and specifically demolish the Holy Mountain of Light?

"What should we do? Help the elves to build the Holy Mountain of Light together?" Qiong looked at Sino, who was the most powerful among the people.

"Let them fight for a while first. The Church of Light is definitely not just the strength in front of you. And Arthur has not sent any signal yet. You have to believe Arthur and wait." Sino said calmly.
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