823 Chapter 823

Name:The Last Primal Author:Shaele
"Huh?"

The expression on the golden robed priest, Reverend Jor Har's face changed slightly as his thick brows were suddenly raised. Widening his eyes, his eyeballs bulged gently in a mighty and terrifying manner!

Two rays of golden light burst from Reverend Jor Har's bulged eyes and clashed with girl in white robe's [Bewitching Eye] technique!

In the martial world, there were extremely few secret skills that required the focused training of the eye. Of the secret skills, those that were extremely strong were even rarer.

The reason was simple: the eyes were simply way too fragile.

If one cultivated them wrongly, it would be easy for them to injure their own eyes.

The [Enraged Heavenly Tiger Gaze] that the strange priest was using and the [Bewitching Eye] of Pure Maidens Sect were considered top-tier eye secret skills. They were both coveted and mythical treasures of the world!

Ordinary martial artists would lose their guts instantly upon meeting with the [Enraged Heavenly Tiger Gaze]. In fact, some of them might even be scared out of their wits right away!

As for the [Bewitching Eye], it could affect almost any mortal's mind, causing him to lose himself and his rationality.

After all, a person's heart is connected to their eyes. That was the reason why top-tier eye secret skills could affect a martial artist's mind!

"Haaa!" Opening his mouth, Reverend Jor Har roared madly. His voice was like a bell, rumbling like thunder and filled with a righteous and holy aura.

"How dare you, evil demon! Although you're at death's door, you're so insolent to release such an evil skill to try and disrupt my mind? You deserve to die for your crimes!"

The woman in white, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva's heart palpitated as she grunted and her face turned paler.

Even though there were no swords, spears and sabers involved in their exchange, it was even more dangerous than anything else!

While casting the Bewitching Eye, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva was also attacking Reverend Jor Har's mind verbally.

If the golden robed priest's mind stirred even for the fraction of a second and revealed an opening, it would have been easy for Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva to gain control of him!

However, it was a pity that the fearsome and usually clever Holy Maiden encountered such a hurdle as this pure priest free of the mortal's most grievous sin, lust!

The Priests, Monks, and these similar dedicated religious zealots lacked the mortal desires in their heart, spending their days in holy rituals and paying their respects to their gods. Finding tranquility in their six senses, they were the most stable mentally.

Whilst not all of them were like that, there was a special group of highly trained and attuned stoic, statuesque valiant zealots, specially referred to as 'Reverends'.

Furthermore, amongst many of their secrets, they were highly specialized, and uniquely trained powerhouses, each having their own unique, special ability. For example, Jor Har actually learned the Mutant Beastfolk's most secret skill, the [Enraged Heavenly Tiger Gaze].

Whilst it wasn't the strongest and most fearsome ability in their group, in terms of power, it was the greatest nemesis of the Bewitching Eye.

Of all the possible reverends in the church's forces, the Holy Maiden was truly unlucky to have encountered the one man, the one crazy figure who was the most effective in countering her.

After a single exchange, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva was clearly disadvantaged.

"This man…"

Realizing that her secret skill was useless and countered immediately, Sylvie Deva could not help but feel enraged and hollered. "What are you shouting for! The reason why you can gloat is because of my luck! Or actual lack there of!"

"Evil Demon, today I'm not only going to break my vow of anger, I'm even going to break my vow of killing!"

Reverend Jor Har's expression was calm as he stood up slowly from the top of the Tiger Monster's grotesquely human-shaped head.

Gritting her teeth angrily, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva remarked coldly.

"Damned hypocrite, you so called priests are particularly preaching about one thing and do the exact opposite! Where's the logic in you attacking me for no reason?"

"Logic? What more you would need? Subduing evil and fiends like you, that's the logic!"

"The reason why I attacked was clearly because those guys had lust and desire towards me!"

The Holy Maiden clenched her teeth in anger. "Damned Priest, you're not even asking me to find out the truth first!"

"Enough with your pathetic excuses, evil demon. Die!"

Reverend Jor Har leaped down from the tiger monster's head whilst he began to circulate his full power of peak Martial Knight strength to its full potential. A bright colorless light shone beneath his exquisite golden robes as ethereal energy churned like a raging tsunami.

*BOOM!*

Extending his palm, Reverend Jor Har's body shimmered brightly as though he was covered in a layer of gold foil. It gave off a holy aura and was unavoidably blinding.

A gigantic spiritual palm conjured from mana descended from above, covering the entire skies as it slowly engulfed the Holy Maiden within its grasp.

Most of Sylvie Deva's techniques were focused on bewitchment. There was no way she was a match for a warrior priest like Reverend Jor Har in terms of combat strength.

Seeing how domineering the palm's aura was, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva tapped her feet on the ground and retreated, wanting to escape from Reverend Jor Har's attack range.

Evil Demon just accept your fate! There's nowhere for you to run!"

Instantly, Reverend Jor Har realized Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva's intentions and shouted, taking eight consecutive steps to arrive before her instantly!

In the blink of an eye, the both of them were less than ten feet apart! In their group of Reverend Zealots, he, Jor Har was the strongest in body tempering and melee combat.

At that distance, even the demonic, fiendish clan members of the Malefic Demons Clan or the Soul Snapping Blade Clan and Otherworldly Demon Worshipping Cult would be doomed, let alone a lone girl, the Holy Maiden of the Pure Maidens Sect.

In these so called evil sects, only the fiendish heir of Overlord Sect could compete against the Ancient One's most powerful Reverend Force in melee combat!

Reverend Jor Har unleashed his killing moves one after another and after three moves, Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva had nowhere to run; the veil covering her face had long disappeared. Her expression was distraught, her hair was disheveled under the hood that strangely still stuck to its place.

Her life was hanging on a thread!

"This is the end! Die!"

Reverend Jor Har released yet another roar that shocked one's mind as a golden luster shone on the gigantic fist as it closed it to Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva.

The golden light was blinding and the wind from the fist was like a sharp knife, causing the Holy Maiden's cheeks to ache.

Her heart sank.

'I never thought I, as the Holy Maiden of the Pure Maidens Sect, would end up dying in such a resolute place like this…'

*WOOSH!*

Before she could finish her thoughts, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed!

A tall and mighty figure had unknowingly appeared behind Holy Maiden Sylvie Deva.

Reaching out, that person grabbed the frail girl's arm and yanked her backwards before throwing his left fist out to meet the bedazzling golden fist of Reverend Jor Har in a heavy clash!

That punch, that seemed to be so casual, so carefree and effortless, was actually domineering and seemed as though it was going to carve a hole in the heavens to shoot down the sun!

There were not many people who could go head-on against a reverend member of the Ancient One Church's special forces barehanded in melee combat. Apart from the successors of the most powerful body tempering factions like the Crystal Palace Sect or the fiend heir of Overlord Sect had the capability as well.

Any other martial artists from the other factions would have to avoid him!

From her side eye, the Holy Maiden saw that the person did not have any sect badge on his waist. Furthermore, he was wearing a rough coarse linen shirt and was clearly not a disciple or elder from the Crystal Palace Sect or the Overlord Sect.

If that was the case, that person was definitely bound to suffer immensely if he chose to take on Reverend Jor Har's fist head-on!

"No… Don't do it!" realizing this, she tried to warn him but it was too late.

She had a pained expression, as though she could already envision the tragic scene of the arm of the burly man snapped into a bloody mess.

"Hmpf! You're asking for trouble." Reverend Jor Har revealed a mocking expression.

*BANG!*

Their fists collided with a dull thud of defeat!

The mocking expression on Reverend Jor Har's face disappeared as quickly as it appeared as his eyes narrowed into a thin line! At the same time, even the Holy Maiden of the Pure Maidens Sect was dumbfounded with pure shock!