Chapter 1375

The blazing spiritual flames roared atop the historical halberd. At the same time, Augustus's battle armor also surged with roaring flames. The two invisible spiritual pressures began to ripple, with the howling winds echoing across the grasslands. Wilbur's gaze remained resolute as he directly hurled the Sword of Judgment into the demiplane. Augustus furrowed his brows, and the flowing flames within his battle armor vanished. "If not for the command of Pope Augheimer, I would truly like to experience your strength," Augustus said slowly. Wilbur coldly smiled. "I'm ready to accompany you at any time." Augustus nodded slightly and then turned, shouting, "All holy knights, holy warriors, enter the teleportation gate. Return to the sacred church and prepare to face your punishment." "We obey the orders of the Archangel." Ten holy knights and a thousand holy warriors unquestioningly followed Augustus's command, forming a queue to enter the teleportation gate. Wilbur silen