Chapter 1320

Karl let out a howl of pure fury as an explosive icy aura surged out of the ice sword, freezing the holy warrior grabbing its blade to death. The warrior's body fell to the ground, shattering to pieces. At the same time, the cross swords of the other eight holy warriors had struck Karl as well. An ice armor appeared over Karl's body at once. However, the holy warriors were at the very least of pre-Sanctuary level, and their cross swords had destructive enchantment on them. Cracks appeared on Karl's icy armor, and the cross swords drew blood against his skin. Karl let out a roar, his ice sword swinging around and forcing the eight holy warriors to retreat. Karl was bleeding profusely as the holy warriors surrounded him, both parties halting in a brief standoff. The battle between both church militias seemed to be growing fiercer and fiercer, with more and more people falling to the ground. Cries of fury filled the air, as blood sprayed everywhere and broken limbs flew. Wilbur