OBS Chapter 712 Purple Phoenix
Chapter 712 Purple Phoenix
Chapter 712 Purple Phoenix
The sharp fangs bit the air, making a crisp sound.
Shemaier teleported away at the critical moment just like before, appearing to be walking leisurely and with ease.
But when Shemaier reappeared, beads of sweat already appeared on his head.
Jeanna only took away 30% of the control over the Sun God Realm at most, but for a precision instrument, even if only 10% of it malfunctioned, let alone 30%, the delay effect would be extremely terrifying.
As a Brilliant Knight, her strength attribute is similar to that of the Sun God Realm, which enables Jeanna to barely seize some control of the Sun God Realm, but she does not have a magical artifact like the Wedge-shaped Clay Tablet, so it is difficult for her to use the Sun God Realm for her own benefit.
But she couldn't get things done, but she could ruin his plans.
Shemer had not intended to play to such an extreme level just now, but it was thanks to Jeanna's interference that he barely escaped from the dragon's mouth at the critical moment.
Shemail reappeared and activated the teleportation again without hesitation, but the dragon that had just bitten nothing chased him again - all of Shemail's attacks were ineffective, and the dragon that Lothar transformed into was chasing him desperately, making it difficult for him to use teleportation to create distance and hide his whereabouts.
boom--
A huge arc of electricity struck the dragon. This was the most powerful spell he could cast in such a hurry. It fell on the red and black dragon and blew off a large piece of its scales. The flesh and blood at the wound turned black, barely stopping the dragon's momentum.
But when he started teleporting again, the position he teleported to suddenly had a fatal deviation and came to the oblique rear of the dragon.
At the same time, as if it had anticipated this, the giant dragon, with arcs of electricity flashing on its body, suddenly turned around and bit down.
click -
The magic rings on Shemaier's fingers exploded one by one, and the spell shield that was stretched out was broken layer by layer like an egg under the hard fangs driven by terrifying bite force.
After buying some time, he teleported away again.
But it was impossible for him to concentrate on controlling the wedge-shaped clay tablet. The more he couldn't concentrate, the more difficult it was to ignore Jeanne's interference. For the first time since he was promoted to a legend, Shemaier felt the threat of death.
Frustrated, upset, regretful
All kinds of negative emotions were like mud stuck on Shemaier's astral body. Even though he "cut off his arm to save his body", there was still a trace of the "poison" brought by the King's Blade hidden in his body.
"Hehehe"
Shemaier, whose temperament had become extremely gloomy, did not choose to escape this time.
"I didn't expect that the divine realm that I regarded as my trump card would become my own grave."
Seeing the huge head of the dragon rushing towards him, Shemaier grinned and revealed a hint of self-mockery: "Legends will also fall. The Babylonians who created the cuneiform tablets have long since been reduced to ashes."
"Be buried with me."
The rotation speed of the wedge-shaped clay tablet suddenly increased. Under the desperate urging of its owner, this artifact burst out with its final potential.
The golden sun god domain began to collapse - the outer layer expanded rapidly, and the energy inside gathered towards Lothar in the center. Even without the threat of high temperature, such a pure energy explosion also possessed extremely terrifying power.
boom!
A mushroom cloud rises.
The terrifying air wave blasted out a huge deep pit in the ground.
The huge fireball spread out, but only lasted for a moment before shrinking rapidly again, becoming smaller and smaller.
Two figures flew out from the mushroom cloud.
Jeanne, who had almost become a translucent person, fled in a panic while holding Cherylina. After being caught by Viviana and Prajna, she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Then, the energy body that was compressed to the extreme disappeared with a bang.
A dark crack was torn in the space, and no new figure escaped from it.
Died together?
When the dust settled, there was still no sign of any new figures appearing.
Richard and Philip were a little stunned. After all the twists and turns, they turned out to be the biggest winners of this battle?
There was complete silence in the field, and few people were willing to accept such an outcome.
Suddenly, someone shouted devoutly: "Saint Losa has conquered the pagan demon and returned to heaven!"
That was Reynald of Châtillon. His tone was very fanatical, as if he was a devout fan of Saint Rosa. But he was extremely happy in his heart, as if all the depression and gloom in his heart during this period of time had been swept away.
Canonization is a treatment only given to the dead. You were originally usurping the title, but now you have truly deserved it, right?
He was secretly delighted because Lothar had no heirs, and after his death, a portion of his generous inheritance would definitely be handed over to him.
What originally belonged to him now also includes the territory of the Tree of Life, as well as the port of Ella, which is the hub of the Red Sea and the source of wealth. With this as a base, he can completely conquer the entire Saracen Peninsula and establish his own dynasty.
However, at this moment, a strong heartbeat sounded.
"what?"
"Quick, look over there!"
Leonard looked up in surprise.
I saw a very weak cluster of purple flames slowly emerging in the air. Although it was daytime, this seemingly weak flame immediately attracted everyone's attention.
bang bang bang-
The faint but clear heartbeat seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
The purple flames burned out of thin air, weird and gorgeous.
It burned brighter and brighter, gradually illuminating the entire sky.
The faint heartbeat became louder and louder like a war drum.
Fringilla looked a little nervous. Although she knew that Lothar had hidden a trump card for her to be resurrected, no one knew what she would look like after being resurrected.
Prajna held Jeanna's hand tightly, biting her lips with a seemingly indifferent expression.
boom--
The purple flames exploded and transformed into a phoenix with its wings spread. It raised its head high and let out a loud cry.
The next moment, a pair of golden eyes emerged from the flames, followed by a slightly pale body covered with gorgeous golden armor.
When Lothar fell to the ground, there was complete silence in the field.
“Resurrection from the dead.”
"The Lord became flesh and lived on the third day after His crucifixion"
A devout priest knelt down and uttered a suppressed murmur: "Duke Losa is the new Son of God, the second person of our Lord, the reincarnation of Jesus Christ."
Philip swallowed his saliva. The cunning fox, who was experienced in scheming, became a little panicked at this moment.
He believes in God, but that doesn't mean he hopes there is really a God stepping on his head. It's bad enough that there is a Pope in the Pope City.
"What are you afraid of? Even if he really is, the ones who should be worried are our Pope and the two emperors of the empire."
Richard sneered. If Lothar really used the name of the Son of God, the first ones to bear the brunt would be the Pope of the Papal City and the Emperor of Constantinople. They were the leaders of the Eastern and Western Churches respectively, and they would most likely not tolerate such a heretic.
On the contrary, the Emperor of Germania, who inherited the legal system of the Western Empire, would at most make one more trip to the Holy Land when he was crowned.
Richard looked at Philip and could not help but teasing him, "But you, if the Pope calls for another holy war against the heretics who have occupied the Holy Land, would you, the most honorable Augustus in the Catholic world, still have the courage to stand up?"
Philip sneered: "I am not the Pope's slave."
What a joke! Just after finishing one holy war, another one is started. If His Holiness the Pope is sensible, he should accept this established fact and put the heavy responsibility of fighting against "heresy" on "believing in the wisdom of future generations."
If he really gets carried away, he might start another holy war.
He would find that the most devout crusaders in Europe either turned a blind eye to him or stood against him. Besides, could the Pope still count on those who turned a blind eye to the fall of the Holy Land?
Philip said sarcastically: "By then, the triple crown of our Pope will probably fall to dust."
Although it sounds like sour words, we have to admit that Lothar has grown stronger and the situation is set. It is inevitable that he will take the throne of Egypt. Even this crown that originally seemed so glorious has been eclipsed in front of him.