There was a dead silence in the room.
The Golden Dragon King of Bavaria, Gordon, the first dragon king-level dragon of the gods, abandoned the dragon clan during the war and surrendered to the gods.
Because of his betrayal, the Golden Dragon Abyss Battle Fortress guarded by the Golden Dragon Clan was lost, and five thousand Golden Dragons were slaughtered by the gods.
Bavarian Gordon's betrayal provoked the wrath of many of the primeval dragons, and he was immediately ambushed by the dragons, and a hundred dragon mages joined forces to cast the dragon curse, defeating him to ashes, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul.
As the first dragon king-level master to betray the primeval dragons, Bavarian Gordon was appreciated by the gods, and his remnant soul was snatched by the god of war, and he did not hesitate to spend his own divine blood and divine soul nourishment, allowing him to gradually recover and grow over the long years.
After the War of the Primal Gods, after a long period of destruction, Bavarian Gordon finally returned to the world in the middle of the Dark Calendar.
As the first protector of the War Temple, the Holy Dragon King, he led thirty War Dragons to attack the city for the War Temple, and made a great name in the Dark Calendar Period.
Although Bavarian Gordon's strength has never returned to the peak state of the primeval god during the war because of the long slumber and the heavy damage to his soul, he has been nourished by the blood and soul of the god of war, and now he still has the terrifying strength of the peak of a demigod.
In particular, the body of the dragon clan is extremely strong, and the simple strength of any giant dragon is equivalent to at least a hundred times that of humans in the same realm.
Such a powerful Bavarian Gordon was actually killed by Edith with a light blow, which made the three Yuan Sects in the belly of the mountain silent for a while.
Bavarian Gordon didn't say anything for a long time, but he was nourished by the blood of the god of war, and his soul was repaired by a wisp of divine soul, and his strength had stepped on the path of true power, which was not at all comparable to ordinary demigods.
The Golden Dragon King, who has mastered true power, has not recovered to the strength he was at his peak, but Edith should not kill him with a single blow unless Edith also embarks on the path of true power.
Possessed the kind of forbidden terrifying power that even the vast majority of the core members of the church are not qualified to touch.
The angry dragon groaned abruptly from above, and the two golden female dragons let out a long, hoarse moan.
They folded their huge dragon wings and transformed into two sturdy, tall blonde beauties, wielding cross-flame dragon lances.
Swooping down from the sky like a madman.
"All the clergy, damn it," Edith muttered in a low voice, "The dragon who has taken refuge in the clergy, damn too" There was still a trace of bright red blood on her slender white little hands, and Ediths showed a smile without the slightest smile, she raised her hands high, and the void in front of her palms suddenly collapsed, and the two female dragons howled miserably and were sucked into the suddenly collapsed space, and the next moment they appeared in front of Edith out of thin air.
The two powerful demigod descending female dragons knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and Edith's small hand gently grasped their throats.
"Why did the proud dragon become the mount of the clergy," Edith looked at the two frightened and desperate she-dragons in bewilderment.
Then the ten fingers are gently closed.
Two dull bangs were heard, and the necks of the two female dragons were pinched by her, and the golden dragon blood spurted out like a tide, and the hot plasma sprinkled on the ground, completely evaporating the red plasma of the clergy on the ground.
Enzo and the others stood right next to Edith.
These dragon blood spurted out, and all of them were sprinkled on their bodies.
Including the golden dragon blood sprayed by Bavarian Gordon just now, Enzo and the others were sprayed all over by the viscous, high-temperature dragon blood.
With Enzo's wry smile, the golden dragon's blood melted into their bodies with a terrifying heat, and their bodies were passively strengthened in all directions.
Forget the blood of the two demigod lower level female dragons, their blood has limited power.
But the full blood of the once golden dragon king of Bavaria Gordon.
Nourished by the God of War with his own divine blood and divine soul, the blood of the Golden Dragon King, who recovered his dragon body after a long hibernation, contains an incredible power in every drop of his blood.
The aura around Enzo and the others rolled like a tide, and the huge fluctuations in fighting qi made those clergy frown.
Especially those clergy of the War Temple were so jealous that their eyes were red with the dragon blood of the Holy Dragon King, the first protector of the War Temple, countless clergymen had such a dream, that is, they could bathe with the dragon blood of Bavarian Gordon to their heart's content, so that their bodies became as powerful as the dragons, and smoothly promoted their fighting spirit to improve several levels in a short period of time.
Now the dream has come true, this primeval dragon has really been killed, and the plasma all over his body has been squirted, and there are really people who have been sprayed all over his plasma.
However, such lucky ones were not any clergy of the Temple of War, but a group of lucky Gallic Dragoons Several of the Grand Knights of the Temple of War stared at Enzo and the others who were covered in golden flames, eager to pounce on them and slash Enzo to death.
If it weren't for the unfathomable Edith, someone would have put this idea into practice.
Enzo let out a groan of pain, and the dragon's blood seeped into his body as if it were about to melt.
His fighting qi erupted uncontrollably, and in front of everyone's eyes, the fluctuations of his and several old brothers around him quickly broke through the heavenly position, directly crossed the strength of the saint level, and quickly reached the peak of the saint level, and then broke through the level of the saint master cleanly.
When the Dou Qi fluctuations in their bodies stabilized, the Dou Qi fluctuations emitted by Enzo and the others were definitely at the peak level of the Saint Master's lower rank.
And in fact, if you discard the powerful disguise effect of the Misty Sky Pendant, Enzo's actual fighting spirit level has been raised to the level of the Saint Master's high level and the Saint Master's peak.
A golden dragon king who was killed by Edith and nourished for countless years with divine blood and divine soul did indeed give Enzo great benefits.
It's a pity that a large amount of dragon blood has been wasted, and at least ninety percent of the dragon blood is spilled on the ground, and the essence energy in the dragon's blood is passing rapidly.
If all of Bavarian Gordon's blood can be absorbed by one person, then at least a lucky person with the high-level strength of a demigod can be created, provided that his strength can withstand the infusion of such a huge amount of power.
Enzo and the others gasped for breath, their bodies trembling, and they sat on the ground one by one.
Except for those in the Temple of War, the attention of many other clergy was still focused on Edithy.
A cardinal of the Temple of Punishment, the Cardinal Archbishop of the Divine Crown, raised the scepter in his hand and scolded in a low voice: "Witch, you dare to attack and kill the Holy Temple Dragon King, your sins are unforgivable, you... ” The impatient voices of the three Yuanzong came from the belly of the mountain: "Stop talking nonsense, catch her, capture her alive, and then apply all the divine punishment to her, and figure out where her power comes from" With this impatient reprimand, three divine lights erupted from the mountain, and the old, vicissitudes, shriveled, and slow-moving Yuanzong walked out of the divine light.
They stared at Edith as if Granda had seen a mountain of gold, and their eyes erupted with the ferocity and greed of a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a hundred days.
Edith looked so young, the aura emanating from her body was so fresh, the aura of her soul and body was so young, her strength could not have been cultivated by herself.
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So where does her power come from I have embarked on the path of true power and come into contact with that forbidden power, but this should be impossible After countless years of efforts by the Church and other major forces, such as the Temple of Odin, the Temple of Heaven, the Cult of Milo and the efforts of other major religious forces on other continents, the true way of power has been deeply hidden.
Anyone who dares to touch this forbidden power has long since evaporated from the world, or been forcibly conscripted into the clergy, or thrown into all kinds of divine prisons.
Even in the middle and late stages of the Dark Calendar, the church had never encountered any existence that had mastered the true power of the taboo, but now that Etrith was standing in front of them so really, the three Yuan Sects were curious where she had gotten this power Who taught her this power Who touched the forbidden secret Who was behind the scenes planning the attack on the Sacred Hui Mountain, could it be that the enemies of the gods have reappeared?
"Immature child, what a lovely little girl" A Yuan Zong sighed in a low voice: "If I were tens of thousands of years younger, I think I would enjoy your youth and immaturity very happily."
But now, I think I've lost that interest. ” With a mysterious smile, this Yuanzong raised the scepter in his hand: "My name, God Lawrence I."
In the name of the gods, I condemn you as a heretic, and your sins are unforgivable, and your soul will be destroyed, and you will be corrupted."
Edith's long hair flew up in strands, and a black flame encircled her body.
Her eyes were still so cold and ruthless, and only the figures of the three Yuan Sects were clearly imprinted in her pupils.
The Thunder God Temple slowly pressed downward, and countless spears condensed by golden thunder gradually locked onto Edithy's figure.
At this moment, Enzo suddenly jumped to his feet, he drew his long sword, and shouted loudly: "In the name of the laws of the Empire, I declare Edith to be the suspect in the bloody case of the Holy Glory Mountain, and she must be judged by the laws of the Empire in a just and fair environment."
Yuanzong, who was about to make a move, let out a strange grunt in his throat, and he looked at Enzo in a daze, completely stupid.
All the clergy were also dumbfounded, this inexplicable dragoon general, this unlucky bastard, the lucky one, where did he come from, he couldn't see the situation here In front of the supreme theocracy of the Church, the laws of the Empire, what kind of bullshit is that welcomes you to your support, is my biggest motivation
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