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Chapter 766 The entire army was wiped out



Chapter 766 The entire army was wiped out

Chapter 766 The entire army was wiped out

Bishop Michael jumped up from between the "sky" and the "ocean", picking up the obsidian saw sword that was full of wildness and had killed countless human sacrifices and wild beasts in the Aztec era.

In a trance, it seemed as if the roar of a jaguar sounded in people's ears.

The spirit of Cuauhtémoc, the last jaguar warrior, who resided in the sword, roared silently, causing every tooth on the obsidian sword to bend and extend like two rows of pitch-black fangs.

Compared with Jeanne, the holy flame was more blazing, violent, and aggressive. It enveloped Archbishop Michael completely, making him look like an archangel descended to the earth.

At this moment, the power exerted by Archbishop Michael was infinitely close to that of Jeanne in the "Holy Body" state.

The dragon in the sky stopped its futile breath, and its huge golden eyes stared at Bishop Michael who seemed to be flying into a flame, but on that majestic dragon face, there was still endless indifference.

"Using human power to fight against the dragon, the church actually has such a terrifying power!"

Porfirio shuddered, he knew that the hidden power of the church was great, but when he witnessed such great power with his own eyes, he felt a chill down his spine when he recalled the plan to confiscate church property in his office.

"Hail Maria! We are so lucky to witness such a powerful holy power in our lifetime!"

The leaders of several knightly orders, as experts in the field, found it even more incredible.

"How did Archbishop Michael do it? I pray devoutly every day, and besides honing my martial arts, I also practice hard, but the gap in strength between me and the Archbishop has not narrowed, but has become larger."

"I heard that the Archbishop once planted a large amount of herbs such as belladonna, datura, potato chips and hemp on his estate and manor. The Archbishop is likely to have taken that path."

"You mean, a test from God?"

The leaders of the Knights Templar were astonished. God's test was to take large quantities of these hallucinogenic drugs for a long time. They would even actively purify them to increase their toxicity. After becoming completely addicted, they would have to quit taking them.

From then on, the user's spirit and will will be in extreme torment every day.

This is the most extreme form of asceticism. Most of those who claim to have a strong will as strong as steel will only be captured by these drugs and become slaves. From then on, they can no longer use the Holy Light and will only become walking corpses.

"Is the dragon frightened? Why doesn't it hide?"

The leaders of the Knights Templar saw the archbishop getting closer and closer to the dragon with the holy object in his hand, and they couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in their hearts. A high-level dragon at the ancient dragon level is certainly not a fool.

The fact that it dares not hide only shows that it still has a hidden card.

Losa calmly watched the obsidian sword coming down on his head. This sword was swung by the Mexican priest at the cost of detonating the holy power stored in the holy weapon for countless years. The "weapon spirit" contained in the sword had completely locked onto his aura.

Even if Prajna put him into the "Death Space" now, this obsidian sword would break through the barrier of space and hit himself.

Since he couldn't avoid it, Losa simply gave up hiding.

boom--

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

A golden spear slowly appeared at Lothar's side. After it became the king's new spear, Lothar had never used it. Instead, he had enshrined it in St. Mark's Basilica in Alexandria under the name of "Holy Spear of Longinus".

Although the time was still short, the power of faith stored in it was already quite considerable. After all, the pilgrims in the Middle Ages who were willing to travel thousands of miles to the Holy Land were the best among the believers in terms of their determination and piety.

As the "Spear of Destiny" appeared, a melodious dragon roar suddenly rang out.

The illusory dragon shadow lingered on the gun and flew towards the obsidian sword.

In a trance, Archbishop Michael actually had a feeling of praying devoutly in front of the Virgin Mary and the statue of Christ on a daily basis. The person opposite him, who was wielding the Holy Spear, was the incarnation of God - but how was that possible?

As the Spear of Destiny got closer and closer to him, he felt an invisible sense of oppression, as if God was ordering him to put down his weapon and submit to being killed.

This blasphemous thought made Archbishop Michael's anger grow even stronger: "Die! Damn blasphemer!"

boom--

The Spear of Destiny collided with the Obsidian Sword, and Bishop Michael felt that the holy light in his body was rapidly dissipating - this was the effect of the Spear of Breaking Law.

The monarch of the East is regarded as the Son of Heaven, a person similar to the Son of God Jesus. It is natural that this aura would give Bishop Michael a sense of familiarity.

"Damn it, this can't go on any longer."

Looking up at the sky, there was a pair of golden eyes still looking down at him, as if it was looking down at an insignificant dragon like an ant. Archbishop Michael's anger rose again, and he raised his hand resolutely and grabbed the golden spear.

boom--

The golden spear pierced through his body, instantly shattering it into ashes.

But after his body was destroyed, what was left was endless holy light, which madly poured into the obsidian sword and, with an indomitable spirit of death, slammed into the dragon in the sky.

boom--

The world was shaking, and the shock wave blew soldiers, knights, and horses all over the place.

Maybe a century passed before someone finally crawled up covered in dust.

"it's over?"

"It should be over now. No matter how terrifying the dragon is, it can't survive the attack of Archbishop Michael, right?"

But unfortunately, as a breeze blew, the clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing the terrifying dragon that seemed invincible. He slowly flapped his wings, and the pair of golden eyes on his face still carried a hint of sarcasm.

Michael's final attack was indeed amazing, and was no weaker than Jeanne's full-strength use of the Holy Spear.

But Lothar is not a dark creature, and he can be immune to all physical damage through the stone. It is only magic damage, under his scales with maximum magic resistance, which can only "severely injure" him.

The reason why I use the word "that is", is because he didn't even type out his second life.

"Next, it's time for you to perform."

The dragon cast his gaze towards the Texas cavalry standing in the distance, slowly flapped his wings, and flew away with his broken body. As for the battle between the Texans and the defeated Mexican soldiers behind him, he had no intention of getting involved at all.

...

The impact of the annihilation of the New Mexican Army was undoubtedly huge, and the first to be affected was the problem of local caudillo separatism.

Porfirio's New Army was a key to the unification of Mexico, and the support of the church was also a key.

Today, both have suffered severe damage, and it would be strange if local separatist forces did not take advantage of the opportunity to seize power.

After giving orders to clean up the battlefield, Centurion Leon looked delighted and said, "Mr. Lothar, should we now take advantage of the victory and march across the Rio Grande River?"

Leon and other wolf tribes have a big appetite. They not only want to annex New Mexico, but Chihuahua, Coahuila, California, Tamaulipa, and Nuevo Leon are also their targets. In their view, they have already defeated the main force of the Mexicans, and they are being very restrained by only occupying these territories instead of swallowing up the whole of Mexico.

Little did they know that if they really swallowed it up in one bite, not to mention that Texas would be completely trapped in the "gap" between Mexico and the North American colonies, it would also suffer a heavy blow in international public opinion.

Moreover, if the expansion is too fast, internal conflicts will increase sharply. It is better to leave the meat in the hands of Mexico. With its weak national strength, Texas can continue to nibble away at the occupied territories after digesting them.

"No, we withdraw."

"The Mexicans have never been our opponents. The real threat is in the north. We have only hurt them but have not caused any serious damage."

Losa shook his head and refused. If he continued to advance at this time, it would likely force the fragmented Mexico to unite and resist Texas together, or even completely side with the British.

"Let Giuliano inform the French and Spanish of our victory over Mexico and ask them if they want to take back the sovereignty that originally belonged to them."

Losa's idea was to divide Mexico with the French, and if necessary, even bring in the British to completely muddy the waters in Central America, but that was an issue to be considered at the post-war negotiating table.

(End of this chapter)


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