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Dunstan stood in the air, his golden hair fluttering in the wind. His display of lightning magic attracted a large amount of dark clouds. Coupled with the fact that some of the thunder essence was still active, the scene seemed to have sunk into darkness. From time to time, a bolt of lightning would flash past, creating a rumbling sound that made him seem more like a crazed demon that had come from hell to the mortal world! Dunstan laughed like a madman. His voice echoed along with the rolling thunder, "Werther! You are very lucky! As the first step in the return of our underworld clans, you have the honor of becoming a sacrifice to the great Thunder God! Alright, tremble under the divine might of a deity! Confess! Take over the verdict! " As he spoke, strands of electricity flashed past him, creating a sizzling sound that made it seem as if he really was the messenger of a deity that descended into the mortal world.

How could Werther be afraid of him? In his previous life, he had seen a battle between an Immortal and a monk with similar cultivation base. He also collected the remains of two true Gods. Dunstan's battle formation isn't even worth mentioning!" "Boom!" Werther used his dantian's true energy to emit a sound. The sound actually forcibly overshadowed the sound of thunder! Even if the real Thunder God were to descend upon this world, I wouldn't be afraid! Because I have a clear conscience! My soul, everything about me is as transparent as crystal! Ghostly Shiyi! But you, using the name of the gods to deceive the world, today I will take off your mask of hypocrisy! Let the world see the face and ending of such a godly person like you!

Every word was like a knife, loud and clear! Under the endless might of a god, Werther roared angrily from the depths of his soul, "A clear conscience! "Demon God Piercing Fist!" This was exactly what a cultivator should have! The Taoist worships God, but he is not afraid, because my heart is fine. Just as Mencius said, there is a sense of righteousness in me that can fill my heart and make me invulnerable to all evils! "He dares to argue with the heavens!

Countless people in the audience were moved by Werther's words. Sophia and Vivian carefully savored them, as if they were chewing a fragrant tea. The more they tasted, the more they enjoyed it. Sophia murmured, "Does he have such a state of mind?" Vivian was silent, but when she looked at the figure standing proudly amidst the endless black clouds and thunder, her gaze was slowly changing. She felt like she couldn't tell who was in front of her was slowly brewing. His Highness's face became solemn. "A clear conscience? Ghostly Shiyi? What a wonderful Phantom Demon! This Werther really isn't simple. No wonder a proud character like Nicholas would think so highly of him. "Alright, since it's like this, I want to personally spar with him and give it a try!" The more he spoke, the more excited he became. An extremely powerful aura was uncontrollably released. An enormous shadow vaguely formed behind him.

In the royal stands, Klein VII laughed heartily, "Good boy! What a clear conscience! Well said! I have been in power for dozens of years, but I only seek these four words! Good! Good! "Alright!" Having said three good words in a row, it could be seen how much he admired Werther. Kathleen was also carefully savoring Werther's words. A fanatical fighting intent rose in her beautiful eyes. Suddenly, she lightly smiled. Mhm, Werther has offended someone this time! " Conte and Anthony did not look too good. Although Werther scolded Dunstan, he did not have any intention of implying the Holy See. The more they thought about it, the more it felt like it. They were speechless and hated Werther.

Outside of the entire arena, thousands of city guards were armed with swords and clad in armor. They vigilantly watched the surroundings as they exercised the duty of protecting the safety of the imperial family. James sat upright on a war horse. Suddenly, his ears twitched, and an incomparably bright glint appeared in his eyes. He threw his head back and laughed out loud. "Good, good, good! As expected of my son! Good courage! "Hahaha!" Extremely joyful! The soldiers beside him were all baffled. They did not know why this usually strict and strict Commissioner would suddenly lose his composure today. Only Hobbes showed a relieved smile. "Young Master's imposing manner, tsk tsk, really gives off the feeling of looking down on the world!"

Far away in the principal's office of the imperial city, Klein, who hadn't gone to watch the competition, was sitting together with the two headmasters of the academy, Kaiser and Metatron. As for Bruni, he had a fawning smile on his face, quietly asking questions and answering them. If someone familiar with them were to see this scene, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop. The normally stern and old-fashioned Bruni actually had such a time of great hospitality, while the other person didn't appreciate it in the slightest, responding with silence.

Bruni's words were useless. He said with a depressed, bitter smile, "Melena, after so many years, are you unable to forgive me?" Melena remained silent, her face cold. Bruni sighed and changed the topic. "That student of yours has pretty good aptitude. He's very suitable for learning ice magic. However, we actually met that person in the finals. What a pity. " "Vivian is the most talented child I've ever seen. With her aptitude, if she can concentrate on practicing ice magic, she will definitely reach the Saint level in less than thirty years. She will surpass us in just a few days!"

Bruni laughed bitterly. "But I truly didn't expect that person to personally come …" "Shut up!" Bruni drew back his neck, chuckling. "I understand. I won't speak carelessly. Don't be angry. But with that person's order, I had no choice but to return to the temple, this is something I didn't expect. I wonder what that monster will think of me. " She sneered, "In the past, you just relied on a few words from him to provoke you to leave the Temple for thirty years. Are you still going to care about the Temple now? How does he see you, do you still care? "

Bruni gently held her hand, his eyes filled with apology and affection. "I'm sorry. Back then, I was young and vigorous, causing you to suffer for so many years. Thirty years have passed in a flash. I often think that the most powerful God of War isn't Ares, nor is it the God of Light, but the God of Time who controls time. At the very least, his magic has played a big role in my body. He had turned me from a little boy into an old man who was cautious in everything. If I had been able to reverse the flow of time, I definitely wouldn't have done those foolish things back then. Even if I have to bear all the guilt and hostility, I won't abandon you! "Melena, I'm sorry!"

Looking at Bruni's aged face, two clear tears suddenly fell from it. She gently pulled her hand away and said with a choked voice, "You only understand now? But everything was too late! Thirty years. A woman has given you thirty years of youth. Forget it, this matter is over. I don't want to bring it up again. In short, this time the two of you have to put down the hatred between you and revive the Temple together. Otherwise, you will be the Goddess' greatest sinner! "

Bruni smiled wryly as he looked at her hands. "You can be at ease, I will definitely follow the divine edict of the goddess." As for that bastard, I don't think he would go against the goddess' wishes. By the way, did you tell your student why she had to give up the competition? " She glared at him coldly and said snappily, "Do you think I am someone who cannot keep secrets? That child was extremely obedient to me and agreed without even asking. I can't tell her the real reason, and I still feel guilty. "

"Then why don't we just let her join the Temple?" Bruni was rather disapproving. "I have also considered this matter. We can talk about it in the future." As they were speaking, the two of them simultaneously raised their heads to look at the distant arena that was shrouded by dark clouds. Bruni laughed coldly. "The Berserker of Thor?" "It's Dunstan. His clan is the clan of the god's chosen one who lives in Kaiser." For a clan like the underworld to send people to travel the continent, it seems that the heavens will indeed change! "

Werther took off his golden armor, purely relying on his own strength to resist Dunstan's innate thunder magic. Dunstan had a bloodline advantage. When he used lightning magic, he was able to unleash a power far beyond his own. Even a rank 5 spell was comparable to a rank 7 spell in his hands. But all this was not what Werther feared. In fact, Werther had made a plan as early as the first time he saw Dunstan. That was, with the help of Dunstan's lightning magic, he could imitate the form of the heavenly tribulation and use it to temper his own Yin Master!

Aside from demonheart and heavenly tribulation, what cultivators feared the most was heavenly tribulation, and thunder tribulation was the most powerful heavenly tribulation. It was the most difficult type to overcome. In order to wash away the dregs and become a Sun God, he had to go through two baptisms of the heavenly thunders and earths, and Dunstan gave Werther the best chance! He could be used to practice his techniques and familiarize himself with the aura and might of the thunder, so as to avoid being flustered when transcending tribulation in the future. Therefore, to Dunstan's attack, Werther didn't defend very actively. On the contrary, he intentionally guided Dunstan to release his own Lightning Magic.

The gray wings on Dunstan's back flapped continuously, driving his silhouette to constantly create rapid movements, causing Werther's zhen Qi long range attack to miss, while he himself continued to gather magical elements in preparation for the next attack. Werther had opened more than a hundred acupuncture points in his body. It could be said that his reserves of true energy were extremely huge, and he could even absorb magic essence at any time to replenish them.

Relying on his magical wind wings, Dunstan nimbly dodged Werther's attacks, his mouth still unceasingly mocking him, "Clayde of Klein, do you only have this little trick?" If that's the case, then that's too disappointing! "Alright, I don't want to play around with you anymore. Just accept the baptism of God's wrath!" Although he was frivolous with his mouth, he was very afraid of Werther's endless supply of Dou Technique and endless Dou Qi. He directly consumed half of his magic power and released the most powerful spell he could use, the spell of the seventh step, Thunderous Fury!