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Chapter 471 I am not the Lord of Golden Behemoth, You have mistaken me!(2/2)

Two fine steel spears followed closely, piercing her afterimage and flying into the distance.

As for Elena's true body, it had already appeared dozens of meters away.

As a late-level ninth-level warrior, the old patriarch's attack was enough to kill a seventh-level professional instantly, but he was easily neutralized by the four-winged archangel Elena.

Angels control the speed of the world.

It is difficult for ordinary long-range attacks to cause damage to angels.

If it were a dragon soldier who was in the late seventh level like Elena, the two steel spears would most likely be one stuck in the head and the other pierced through the abdomen.

"Humble heretic!"

Elena walked through the air, looked down at the astonished old patriarch, and said: "Attacking our Lord's saints will prevent your soul from being redeemed!"

The old patriarch took a deep breath and said mockingly: "The belief in the evil god can only corrupt the soul and rot the body!"

"Heretics are always ignorant and fearless!"

Elena raised the white jade-like staff in her hand and waved it gently.

Suddenly, the top of the staff bloomed with holy light.

At the same time, a soft voice floated from Elena's mouth.

"Lord of Holy Light, redeem the world."

"Everyone should believe in the Lord and worship the Lord..."

"The Supreme Holy Lord has created light and expelled darkness forever... The Holy Lord is fraternal and selfless... People in the world should pray to the Lord and pray for the Lord's blessing..."

Along with Elena's whisper, endless light rain slowly condensed from the void.

After a while, light rain poured into the cave.

The magic of holiness and light fills the heaven and earth.

In the dark, there seem to be countless creatures praying, which are the prayers of believers...
Chapter completed!
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