Chapter 870
All at once, a thunder dragon burning brightly with inscription-filled spirit flames shot out to meet the golden inferno.
"Inscriptions?" Herman cried out in shock.
The thunder dragon crushed the inferno, striking Herman in the chest.
He let out a cry of agony, falling from mid-air.
The holy warriors below scrambled to catch his body, but Herman was already pale as a sheet and spitting out blood profusely.
He had been fatally wounded by just one blow.
This attack, however, had also let the crowd finally see their Godly Emperor.
Wilbur took his thunder cleaver as soon as he landed, zipping around the twenty holy warriors in a circle.
He returned to where he had been standing after that, putting the cleaver away.
The holy warriors let out cries of agony, each of them had one of their hands chopped clean off.
It had happened so suddenly, too.
A super Sanctuary level archbishop and twenty Ambience level holy warriors had been heavily wounded and incapacitated.
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