Slaughter God’s Journey to Immortality - C107
Werther could defeat Karov, let alone him. Although wind-type dou qi was the best at concealing one’s tracks, making it hard for people to guard against it, Werther had the essence of thousands of years of Chinese martial arts, and was proficient in a technique of listening to the wind and identifying one’s position. According to the differences in the wind when a blade and sword came, he made the most rapid and accurate counterattack, thus, even if Markos used his full strength, he was still unable to injure Werther with this kind of sword technique.
Seeing that he would not be able to defeat his opponent with just his swordsmanship, Markos clenched his teeth and took out his trump card. Clenching his left fist tightly, traces of wind-attributed dou qi wrapped around it, forming a huge fist in the blink of an eye. This was the special technique of Bronze Warriors.
Startled, Werther swung his staff and struck it with the back of his hand. Battle qi fist scattered with a bang, but Werther was also pushed back two steps by the huge impact. Battle qi fists that were originally shattered suddenly turned into dozens of sharp wind blades, rushing toward Werther in a wave. Werther was astonished. He had never seen this kind of fighting style before. He hastily brandished his coiling dragon staff, forming a circle of wind and barely managing to block the wind blade. Marcus laughed coldly, “You didn’t think of that, right? Not only am I a Silver Warrior, I’m also a High Level Wind Mage! No one knows about this secret, but for the sake of victory today, I can’t care less!
Markos’ spiritual force had already reached the advanced mage level. Although controlling a few dozen wind blades was barely possible, it was still possible. Therefore, while using the wind blades to disrupt the opponent’s line of sight, he also used the Wind Spirit Sword to seize the opportunity to launch a series of fierce attacks. Werther really did not expect him to be a dual mage and magic cultivator. Up until now, the most powerful dual mage and martial cultivator he had ever seen was Hobbs. It just so happened that from that year until now, they had only seen Hobbs being assassinated once. As such, they were not very familiar with the attacking methods of the Spellblade. This led to him falling into a disadvantageous position for a period of time.
While the match was going on, many people were also focusing their attention on the match. Wearing a big red robe, Anthony and the newly arrived Conte sat together in a distant VIP seat, quietly watching Werther’s match. Behind them stood a youth with a gentle smile. He was the grandson of the current Pope, His Highness Garner. His Highness had his eyes fixed on the battle coliseum as he stared at the tall figure with a peculiar glint in his eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking about.
Conte watched for a moment, frowning slightly. “He’s Nicholas’s favorite boy?” What is a future saint? “In my opinion, it’s not much. He can’t even beat a tiny Silver Spellblade!” Anthony smiled, “Indeed, when he was young, I once baptized him. At that time, the test reported that he was a Witch and a cripple, unable to learn any magic or dou qi at all. “In just a few short years, he has already reached the level of a Golden Warrior. I have secretly sent people to check on him and found that the traces of battle qi on his body are very weak. He doesn’t seem like a battle qi master at all.
“So the rumor that he once killed a bronze warrior with his bare hands is false?” Conte asked. Anthony shook his head, “That’s not it. At that time, there were still many people who were there. They had all personally witnessed him using a single punch to break the breastbone of one of the Bronze Fighters from the Zuo Xiang clan to death. His methods were extremely efficient and nimble. Angele asked the holy alchemist, Carton, to concoct an alchemy solution that could help him repair the battle qi channel. However, in my opinion, even with the help of a Saint rank expert, it would still be impossible to achieve such a great accomplishment in a short period of time. ”
Ghana said, “You’re right. He only knew that James Roland was still an ordinary person when he was young. However, in just a few short years, he had already reached the level of a Golden Warrior, and now, it was possible that he had already reached the level of a Sword Saint. His son was very similar to him, but clearly more mysterious than his father. “James’ dou qi is surging violently. Any expert above the Golden Warrior can sense it. As for this Werther …”
He slowly sat down. “I had observed him before. It was just as you said, his flow of battle qi is very obscure, to the point that I couldn’t feel it at all. Unexpectedly, he still possessed such profound strength. Therefore, there was only one reason! He is a Dou Zhe! ” Shh — — Conte and Anthony sucked in a breath of cold air, and Conte said, “But Your Highness, didn’t the Dou Zhe have all been killed by the experts from the large sects before ancient times? Even the ancient books of the Dou Zhe class have been destroyed. It’s impossible for any of them to be passed down on to the continent. ” Ghana sneered, “The things that happened before the Ancient Era, we only found out about them through some records in the Church. Now it seems that there must have been some fish that escaped the net back then. Furthermore, you have also saved the manual regarding the Dou Zhe training in perfect condition. ”
Conte suddenly revealed a cruel smile. “Your Highness, since we already know that this Werther is a Dou Zhe, he’s the one who blasphemed against the gods. Why don’t we arrest him and burn him to death?” Anthony shook his head and smiled, turning away from him. Genarr looked at Conte with a kind of idiocy in his eyes. “What do you know! Even if they knew that he was a Dou Zhe, given the Roland family’s strength in the Klein Empire, the Church would not brazenly go and capture him. If Klein was angered, it would pose a great threat to His Holiness. Furthermore, chaos has already arisen in the continent. The rebellion of the Seafolk not too long ago is the best proof. We cannot act rashly at a time like this. ”
“But if we just let him go like this, won’t …” Conte still hesitated. Ghana sneered, “Of course I won’t let him go that easily. My first goal for coming here this time is to get the sword of darkness, I want it back with my own strength, and then I’ll go beg Grandfather to use the forbidden spell to completely reverse the attribute of darkness. With this SemiGod Equipment, I can firmly suppress Nicholas and gain the confidence to inherit the position of Pope in the future. The other reason was to see what kind of young experts would appear on this continent. It would be best if they could serve the Church. If not, they would have to be exterminated as soon as possible! I’ll check out this Werther during the match, then make a decision. ”
Conte was suddenly enlightened and immediately praised his Highness for his wise and wise thinking. Anthony kept quiet. From the Pope onwards, there were a total of five Cardinals of the Radiant Church, but they were divided into four factions. The old school, led by Owen Meany, did not care about the affairs of the Church and cultivated by itself all day. Therefore, the Pope had assigned them to the City of Dawn. As for Anthony, whether he was willing or not, he had been branded with the Irving Sect.
The other three sects were led by Archbishop Stewart. They were eager to develop their followers, expand their teaching, and amass large amounts of wealth. Stewart himself was very ambitious, and had always planned to take the place of the current Pope. The other faction was led by Cardinal Alonso. His subordinates were young experts like Nicholas, and this faction was relatively neutral, but no one dared to underestimate their strength. This was because above Alonso and Nicholas, there was also Sword Saint Victor, who was known as the strongest expert of the continent. The last faction was headed by Cardinal Anderson, the mysterious powerhouse of the House of the Left Prime Minister, Calvin’s boss. The faction supported the Pope’s grandson, Garner, to inherit the Pope’s position in the hope of gaining more benefits. Furthermore, they were the dogs that were most loyal to the Pope.
Actually, there were two major powers in the Church that had yet to be revealed to the public. One of them was an illustrious and infamous believer, a person who worshipped the Upanishads and had always been active among the people, with no one serving in the Holy Mountain. Their leader was the most veteran of them all, the semi-divine sword god, Aierlus, who had lived for an unknown amount of time. The other force belonged to the previous popes. Everyone on the continent was talking about it now. The famous executioner, a member of the Ecclesiastical Tribunal. This group of people were even more mysterious. Although there was a referee’s office on the Sacred Mountain, no one had ever dared to go inside to take a look, and the most obvious and terrifying evidence that they existed in the world was the 1000 fire pillars erected on the Sacred Mountain.
Anthony, though ambitious, did not dare to get involved in the disputes between these factions, so he received an invitation from Ghana, and although he knew what he was up to, he kept his mouth shut and did not dare to make any mistakes. Garner looked at Anthony, suddenly smiled, and said leisurely: “Sir Anthony, you have stayed in Klein long enough, do you not want to return to the Holy Mountain? With your ability, you can do whatever you want on the Sacred Mountain. It would be better than staying in this country where the gods have abandoned you, right? “