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Chapter 353 The Test of the Apology Knight

With the sword pressed against his head, Balkan did not dare to move forward. Instead, he leaned back on the ground with his hands and tried hard with his limbs to turn over and get up to escape.

"Feel the flames of this anger! You blasphemer!"

Kemila's cold voice sounded again. Before Balkan made any move, he let go of the long sword. The tip of the sword directly pierced Balkan's forehead and pierced the skull, hitting just the right spot between the soft brain protected by the skull.

On the road, this level of injury was not fatal, but in Balkan's horrified eyes, a violent flame suddenly ignited on the blade of the long sword, and spread rapidly, condensing the city line, and entering Balkan's territory along the blade.

In the head.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream immediately sounded, and the water in the brain was evaporated instantly, and then became charred and shrunk under the burning flames. Then the compressed flames burst out suddenly, spurting out from the five orifices of Balkan, and the skin and flesh quickly withered and turned into

The fly ash burned Balkan's head until only the blackened skull was left, and as the flames continued to burn, the skull gradually carbonized into dust.

The headless corpse slammed to the ground, without a trace of blood spilling out, because the neck had been burnt black and carbonized, and the blood could not flow out at all. Kemila raised her sword and tapped Balkan's corpse again, and then the remaining

The corpse also burned quickly, and it didn't take long before it turned into white ashes all over the ground. Ronan waved his hand and summoned a breeze, which directly blew Balkan's ashes outside the church.

"Okay, this blasphemer has gone to where he belongs to receive the punishment he deserves. Who else wants to debate doctrine with Archangel Kemilla?"

Ronan suddenly showed a gentle smile and said, watching the others, a cold air flowed down the roots of their tails to their bodies, and secretly warned themselves not to offend Ronan.

"Of course we can't compare with the Lord Angel. Mr. Roderite, you have proven your ability, but although I am the Pope, I am not a dictator and cannot represent the entire church. I'm afraid you still have to convince other believers.

They can then vote on it!"

As the pope on his seat, he stood up, bowed slightly to Kemilla, and then said. Ronan nodded, knowing that half of his work was basically completed, and then he said to other people in the church.

said:

"You are all senior members of the church. If you have any other requests for certification or other requests, you can make them!"

Most of the people in the church shook their heads, and only a few people were still discussing. However, at this time, Darkles walked out regardless of the obstruction of the people around him.

"Knight Commander Darkres, please speak!"

Noticing Darkles' actions, Ronan turned to face him and said. Darkles frowned and said in a deep voice:

"I can't decide what other people in the church do, but for the Guardian Knights, their leaders must be powerful knights. Each grand leader relies on his own strength under the witness of more than a hundred knights.

Only by defeating the competitors and passing the test can you do it.

I took office at a time when I was idle, so I did not fight with the previous Grand Master. Instead, I defeated three powerful knights one against three in the presence of the Guardian Knights before I was recognized as the new leader.

If you want to lead us, you must pass the test of the Guardian Knights!"

The Pope, who had stepped down from his high position, did not express any opinions on Darkles's speech. He obviously acquiesced to Darkles' request and was another test of Ronan. Obviously, although the situation forced them, they

I still have a little doubt about Ronan in my heart.

"Okay, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. How about today? You choose the location, you choose the audience, and so does my opponent. For the sake of fairness, I will use the weapons and equipment you provide, and only rely on my own strength.

Don’t rely on divine power, otherwise, you have no chance of winning!”

Ronan readily agreed to Darkres' request, and then closed his bright golden eyes and dragon power, making the surrounding believers feel a sudden lightness on their bodies.

"Then let's move to the martial arts field not far from the main hall now. It's one of our usual training places. Let me be your opponent!"

Dacres nodded and said, Ronan stretched out his hand in the direction of the door and said:

"lead the way!"

Dacres sent someone to summon the guardian knights to serve as spectators, and he led the way to the martial arts arena. The Pope also followed along with the believers in the church.

An hour later, in the open space in the center of the martial arts arena, Ronan was adjusting his wrist guards and tightening his armor. He then picked up the weapons on the weapon rack nearby and made several gestures, finally choosing a two-handed sword.

The two-handed swords of the Holy Cross Kingdom are very distinctive. Compared with the two-handed swords in other regions, the two-handed sword guards of the Holy Cross Kingdom are sharp cross-shaped and very long. The sword body is thinner, thicker, and slightly shorter.

On the whole, it looks more like a special half-hand sword than a two-handed sword.

Darkres had been wearing armor before, so he didn't need to prepare. He had been waiting for Ronan just now. Seeing that Ronan was ready, he took off the long sword from his waist and threw it to the attendant beside him, and then took it from his own

He took off the big sword on his back and said to Ronan:

"You can start anytime when you're ready!"

"Then let's get started, Commander Darkles, don't keep the audience waiting!"

After swinging the sword a few times to get familiar with its feel, Ronan raised the sword and took a stance and said.

"Drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan rushed forward and took the lead in attacking. The distance between Ronan and Dacres was less than four meters just now. Ronan stepped over in two steps and pointed his big sword at Dacres's head.

Cleese cut it off.

Dacres quickly raised his sword to block. The moment the weapons were handed over, Dacres' expression changed. He was surprised by the strength of Ronan's attack. Ronan also raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding that Bonhard had given Ronan

The information about Dacres' natural supernatural power is indeed true.

You know, after so many enhancements, Ronan's physical fitness has reached a terrifying level. Even the untransformed Ocide can't take advantage of Ronan in terms of strength. At this time, Darklay

Si was able to take his heavy blows without seeming to have any trouble, and Ronan was also surprised.

"Huh, Commander, you are very powerful!"

“Each other!”
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