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Chapter 129

: My destiny is determined by me

The search operation in Butani City has begun in full swing. Teams of soldiers carry guns and swords, full of armor, and their heads and faces are blocked in their helmets, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes, circling in the streets and alleys.

The residences of political enemies and dissidents, and the church of the Holy Church of Light were all surrounded. There was no pedestrian on the street, only soldiers with swords and guns.

But at this time, a horse was galloping from the direction of the Temple of the Holy Church of Light. The horse was a white horse with a majestic body. The horse's hooves were as big as bowls stepped on the bluestone pavement, making a "crack" sound as if hitting the heart.

The man on the horse was floating in white hair, wearing a red robe, holding a gem in his hand, which was full of brilliance. It was Lord Christopher, the Cardinal of the Holy Church of Light.

There were two thousand heavy city defense forces besieging the Temple of Light, and forty mage groups composed of priests and magicians, including the Paladin Gantis, whose identity has not been disclosed to restore his reputation.

This lineup is not bad, but the Cardinal Church used to attack the Temple of Light is still insufficient. They left behind all the bishops, priests and knights, but still could not keep the Archbishop Christopher in the Cardinal, a servant of God who was second only to the Pope and the Chief Referee.

Wherever the white horse passed, a cloud of lead was rolling in the sky and moving, and the situation seemed extremely strange.

Butani City is magnificent and divided into inner city and outer city. Now the gate between inner city and outer city is closed. The gates are filled with spears and horses, horns and irons, and large groups of soldiers holding crossbows. However, when Christopher appeared at the end of the long street, he did not slow down his horse's speed at all and still ran towards this place.

"Shoot the arrow!" The officer issued an order, and countless sharp arrows shot out, like a sudden rain.

Christopher's white hair and beard fluttered in the wind, and the red robe blows like a battle flag. The awe-inspiring murderous aura on his old face made no one dare to underestimate it.

The arrow shot out, and the staff in his hand was raised, and he suddenly moved forward. With his movements, a strong wind suddenly blew up and rolled towards the city gate. Countless sharp arrows were swept by the wind, and it was difficult to produce any lethality.

"Thunder Wrath, Heaven's Punishment!"

Christopher shouted, and lightning followed as his staff, like purple snakes that were unwilling to be lonely, bursting out of the dark clouds like mud and exploding to the ground ferociously.

The thunder bombarded, unstoppable. The soldiers who were trying to stop him from being bombed were overturned. Countless people screamed and ran and fled. The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere. The charred corpse was lying all over the ground, and the faint smell of burnt flesh spread.

The archbishop in the red was united, and rushed to the city gate less than half an arrow like a strong wind. He suddenly held the scepter in both hands and raised it high, and a silver-gray halo wrapped him up.

A lightning bolt ripped through the sky, "Room~~~~", a scattering thunder, and a ball of fire suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the bluestone floor in front of the city gate, and then tumbling forward.

The fireball was more than one person in diameter. When it was rolled, it was blocked and blocked. The roadblocks were blown up and flew into the air, splashing to both sides. The fireball plowed a black half-foot-deep ditch on the bluestone road, and the soil and gravel rolled over to both sides. The soldiers looked at the terrifying scene in horror and immediately fled to both sides.

With a loud bang, the lightning ball hit the heavy city gate. The city gate exploded, and the fire ball burst into thick smoke. The broken wooden pieces of iron nails shot around the city gate. The soldiers who could not dodge covered their faces and cried down.

Christopher broke the door with a thunder, rolled up a ball of gunpowder through the fire-burning city gate, and rushed out like lightning...

Outside the inner city, there is still a long street. Christopher is energetic. As long as he can rush out of the city, there are not many people who can stop him. As long as he rushes out, it will be a dragon entering the sea, and the outcome will be unknown.

The main army of the Holy Sect of Light was confronting the Apias on the border of the Duchy of Butani. As long as he escaped from Butani and mastered this armed force, his mission to the Tagore Empire would not be completed, and there was still a lot of potential.

There were also a group of soldiers entering and leaving the streets and alleys in the outer city, but none of these people could threaten him. Under his lightning shot, the soldiers who could not dodge fell down screaming and fell down. Where he passed by, there were charred corpses everywhere. Lightning bolts were wrapped around one person and one horse. I really don’t know that Christopher was a god or a demon at this moment.

Running along the long street, Christopher sighed a long sigh, his anxious mood calmed down slightly, and he felt the oncoming wind, which seemed to have a taste of freedom.

At this moment, at the end of the long street, three knights came over under the escort of a group of plainclothes soldiers. Christopher, who was running on a horse, followed by a cloud of lightning flashing with lightning. This abnormality immediately attracted their attention.

The three men tied the reins and stopped to look at him. These three men were Jady, Picasso and Sally. They were too far away from each other. Except for Jady, who had a super eye, the other two had not seen Christopher's appearance clearly, but the Cardinal rushed all the way around the dance like a golden snake, and they immediately realized that this was an extremely terrible enemy.

Picasso and Salice looked at each other, and their eyes showed deep worries. One of them drew their swords and the other raised their wands, their faces were extremely solemn.

"I should have brought Denver. If she were here, she might be able to block this person." Salice bit her lip nervously. Except for her master, it was the first time that she could feel the power that a person could exert from such a distance, and that powerful force like a mountain could feel it far away.

"Come on, rush to the formation spear!" Jady shouted sternly.

A five-meter spear was handed to his hand, and Jady grabbed the handle of the gun under the ribs, shook the reins, and slowly moved forward.

"Jeddy!" Salice screamed.

Jadill held the reins and turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, even if he is a mountain, I can destroy him!"

Jady kicked the stirrups with both legs, and the horse under his crotch slowly ran. He did not look back.

The war horse under his crotch galloped from light to speed, galloping from speed to speed, and was getting faster and faster, like an arrow leaving the strings, facing the Archbishop in the Red.

"Tadadada...", the sound of two strings of horse hooves gradually merged together, and there was a fast horse on each end of the long street and galloping towards the center line.

The Archbishop in the Red shouted loudly, raised his staff with both hands, as if he was holding up a mountain, and raised it high into the air in great importance. The gems at the top of the staff emitted lightning and lightning, and finally connected with the lightning in the sky, and lightning gathered here. The staff in his hand was like a needle with magnetic force, attracting all the electricity.

The crackling electric spark was shocking. The lightning had gathered to the thickness of a bucket, twisting the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Jedi as he moved forward.

Jady was fluttering blue hair, holding a gun under her ribs, and a standard knight charge. When both sides had only one arrow, he shouted loudly, and the spear suddenly leaped forward, and a golden fighting spirit was emitted all over his body, which was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. Then the golden light flowed towards the five-meter-long battle gun in his hand.

The golden light flowed on the gun, the horse was like a dragon, the man was like a tiger, the gun was sharp and the momentum was rushing towards the night. The golden light on the tip of the gun continued to condense, and later, Youran released, and a half-moon-shaped golden light shield appeared on the tip of the gun, like a spear cutting through the air and rushing towards Christopher.

The top of Christopher's staff was as bright as a cloud, like a huge strange torch. The halo of the head was as big as a human head, flashing with dazzling bright light. The black clouds became bigger and bigger, and the crackling lightning seemed to be on top of the head.

At this time, both of them saw each other's appearance clearly, and the Cardinal's eyes showed a terrifying light. He not only recognized Jady, but also was familiar with the divine power that shone from the tip of his gun. It was indeed the power of God. Could it be that he was really a "walking man on earth"? But why did he use such an extreme way to destroy the power of the Holy Church of Light? The Holy Church of Light is the most devout believer to the Lord God!

At this time, it was too late to ask clearly, and the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Cardinal Christopher shouted: "The Lord said that those who believe in me will gain eternal life. Please pray to the Lord God to bring down God's grace and shine on me with your glory, even if I burn my soul and return to the Lord's arms!"

"Divine Submission Technique!" He actually used the extremely energy-consuming divine submission Technique and borrowed the ultimate power his body could withstand from the gods. The clouds in the sky seemed to tear a hole in the giant blade, and a dazzling bright light fell from the sky, covering Christopher and the lightning as thick as a bucket.

The wonder was indescribable. The soldiers on the roadside were shocked and almost worshipped on the ground. At this moment, the Cardinal was like a god. The war horse under his crotch neighed and ran towards the air along a thirty-degree slope.

"I accept your prayers as you wish!"

Jady's cold and determined voice was the only existence that was not annihilated by Christopher's power. The calmness and indifference of this voice even overwhelmed Christopher's fanatical voice.

He didn't know why he said this so naturally. At this moment, he felt that he was a god for people to worship, pray, and determine the future of human life, death, survival and destiny.

With his thoughts, the horse under his crotch also ran up the air along an invisible passage. The two men were getting closer and closer, and they were less than half an arrow away. As Christopher called the clouds and lightning and ran wildly, people from many parts of the city were watching here, following the cloud of lightning and thunder above his head.

At this moment, the two of them were rising higher and higher along the invisible slope of space. Half of the city saw the vision of the sky. People in the distance could not see their appearance clearly, but they could be like a white horse, a ball of red clouds, and the hideous and twisted thunder and lightning like a giant python.

On the opposite side of all this, there was a man, horse and gun cast like gold. The five-meter-long golden spear cut the air, tearing out a conical gold cover, and rushed towards the white lightning opposite, purple lightning bolts.

They were in the air as high as thirty feet...

This scene is simply a battle between gods in ancient mythology. Not to mention ordinary civilians who have never seen the world, even veterans on the battlefield who have experienced many battles are stunned, raised their faces and stared at the sky, and could no longer move.

The soldiers who were escorting the arrested noble officials out of the mansion also looked up at the sky and stayed there. The most ridiculous thing was that the arrested people had forgotten to take this opportunity to run away. Anyone who noticed the vision in the sky was looking there with good eyes.

It was like a slowing scene. Two powerful inhabitants in the air collided together. Everyone held their breath and looked up at the sky. The picture of the sky seemed to be frozen there. Two forces with such a huge momentum collided together, but there was no shocking explosion that people expected.

The spear with golden flames in Jady's hand suddenly broke inch by inch. It seemed to have turned into a golden spear. Golden powder debris floated down from the sky, just like the snow foam in early winter.

Salice groaned in despair and almost fell off his horse, but Bibiansuo, who was beside him, held her.

Then, the staff holding a torch in the hand of the Archbishop Christopher in his hand also exploded, and silver powder flew one after another, and the clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, and the lightning flashed and thunder disappeared, revealing the blue sky. The clear sky was like a deep sea, and two horses stood on the sea.

Jady and Christopher looked at each other, and Christopher's eyes were full of surprise, suspicion, unwillingness and pain, while Jady's eyes were still cold, and there was no other feelings.

The cruel training of life since childhood has allowed Jaydi to change no matter how he changes, no matter how he tries to accept human culture and civilization, but when he faces a war of life and death, he can rationally retain only one emotion: destroying the enemy, no matter what means.

When two huge divine powers collided together, the huge impact force generated was like a meteorite hitting a deep sea area. There was a short period of respiration and calming, but that was just an external sense. The two people in it were under extremely huge pressure, which could squeeze the steel into pieces.

The Cardinal's cheeks were tightly pressed against the bones, as if they were blown away by the strong wind, and were struggling to support them under the strong pressure. His skin was silver-gray, as if it had turned into metal.

Jady suddenly spoke: "Now, you can repent for your life's sins, forgive your enemies, and let your relaxed soul leave."

The Cardinal's face twisted and suddenly showed a strange smile. His lips were like being blown by the strong wind, twisting and trembling, and squeezed out a sentence: "My life is not sinful! My life is not enemies! I only do what I should do for the Lord!"

After saying this, a strong light suddenly popped up on his body, as dazzling as the sun. His skin cracked into gaps, and countless blazing beams of light emerged from his body, shooting towards the heaven, earth and earth.

His distorted and weird smile became even more weird, just like a broken mirror, with his face falling apart, and his body decomposed inch by inch. The horse under his crotch and the horse under Jedi were undergoing the same changes.

Countless pieces of fragments decompose into more finer shatters and sprinkle them in the air, just like countless fireflies flying in the air until they completely disappear.

The divine power he borrowed was completely suppressed by Jady's power back into his body. Under the internal and external swelling of divine power, his body was completely destroyed. He died and returned to the embrace of the Lord God he believed in.

And Jady felt exhausted at this time and suddenly fell from the sky...

He did not fall to the ground, Picasso rode forward, spreading his strong arms and caught him.

Jady opened her eyes and felt the sun shining. Brother Picasso smiled brighter than the sun.

"Give him me!" A woman's coquettish voice beside her, and then a pair of soft arms snatched him over...

The battle at the Grand Duke of Butani ended faster, and the Guards were controlled by General Sultani, and Canary and Dolores participated in the arrest of Grand Duke of Butani.

Although Grand Duke Butani has martial arts that are not inferior to General Von Hell, he is not a match between Canary and Dolores, not to mention that there are many military masters present.

Grand Duke Butani did not want to make unnecessary sacrifices. He could see that if he forced himself to break through, the people present would kill him without hesitation. Grand Duke Butani gave up his resistance, hoping to see the turning point in things.

In history, more than one country and more than one monarch were imprisoned for such a struggle for power and profit by his subordinates, but many of them were only imprisoned for life, and one-third of them eventually regained their power.

Because the power vacuum is a terrible thing, while abolishing the monarch, it also makes the status of those powerful ministers lose their foundation. After the victory of seizing power, the result of the division of power and profit often makes a certain faction realize that the vested interests are not as good as they were originally obtained, thus changing the mind to support the prisoned king to restore the prisoner.

The Principality of Butani is only one monarch, without brothers or descendants. Although the relatives of the backbone have not been extinct, they have been suppressed and excluded by their direct descendants for many years. Now they are completely rural people who do not understand government affairs. Such people cannot lead the Principality of Butani, which has many internal and external troubles.

The Grand Duke is 60% sure that when these powerful ministers face a messy country, facing the turbulent public grievances, and their status is difficult to protect, he, the only legally authentic monarch, will be invited out and rule the world again.
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