A hurricane suddenly rose, rolling up clouds and golden light.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Amber's face changed in surprise. He reached out to comfort the trembling horse under his seat. The pure golden staff rose up to rays of light, as if communicating with the energy scattered between heaven and earth.

Every great legendary priest has his own path to pursue, which is a law to confirm oneself. Compared with this, the legends in the Temple of Gods are different. They are more of the path of gods that follow their own beliefs.

Therefore, as long as their talent and faith reach their path, they can almost be promoted to legend, and after their lifespan ends, they can be promoted to the Kingdom of God and become a prayer.

Those who pray for the same are similar to those who enter heaven after death. After death, the devout and outstanding believers who were devout during their lifetime will be brought to their respective kingdoms of God by God and be reborn and will be eternal in the kingdom of God.

However, prayers generally cannot leave the place stipulated by God. After their God dies, they will die forever, or become prayers of other gods who kill their God. Prayers are still obliged to protect their God and even participate in God's wars.

Therefore, when facing such an offensive, Amber would not retreat. He is the Archbishop of the Temple of Wealth and also has the pride of legend.

hold head high!

The horse spreads its wings, and Amber holds up a golden staff. A circle of transparent golden ripples renders the entire sky, the plains, and the Legion of the Temple of Wealth before the hurricane arrives.

[Super-level spell: Temple of Wealth Gratis]!

The blue clouds were filled with golden light, and a illusory and looming golden palace quietly emerged, and the singing tones were circulating in the green wind. Listening carefully was praising the goddess of wealth.

According to mythological records, the Temple of Gratis is the place where the Goddess of Wealth lives and is named after the Goddess of Wealth.

With the echo of the hymns of praise, there were dense arrays of legions in the Temple of Wealth, countless tiny spots of light emerged, and then slowly floated like a golden palace in the sky.

That is the glory of faith, the faith in the goddess of wealth.

At the same time, the temple in the sky gradually scattered a series of golden light columns, covering the walking legion and Amber riding a horse in the air.

Boom! Boom!

A blue hurricane hit, and endless wind blades tear the air, leaving many clear marks, and then invaded the golden palace and the golden columns of light that descended.

The next moment, the golden palace suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the floating golden light and the green wind blade collided with each other, silently annihilated in the clouds, and the dim energy ripples spread like water ripples until they disappeared.

The golden light column remained motionless, and the Legion of the Temple of Wealth continued to surge with golden light spots. Even if the hurricane hit forever, it always maintained a relatively balance. From a distance, it looked like a golden trend and a blue wave were stalemate in the sky.

"If this is your performance of strength, it will not stop me from moving forward!" Amber's expression calmed slightly. The battle between legends, if it were not for the absolute crushing of strength, it would be impossible for the opponent to be left behind.

This is even more true for legendary spellcasters. No one can predict the trump card of each legendary spellcaster except himself.

The murmuring echoed, and Amber stared at the wind-type spellcaster in the center of the hurricane. There was a golden light in his eye hole. Then lightning appeared in the golden clouds, and it was continuous, like thunder coming to the world.

[Super-level spell: Thunder Disillusionment]!

Relying on the phantom of the Temple of Gratis, countless lightnings flew in the clouds, surrounding the golden palace, and then came like thousands of thunders, facing the green wind-wrapped Gana.

The terrifying aura made the soldiers of the Temple of Wealth below tremble. If it weren't for the protection of the golden light column, they would have been affected by the remaining energy traces in the full-strength battle between the two legends.

【Eye of the Storm】!

As the thunder came, countless green winds suddenly gathered between heaven and earth, gathering beside Gana, cheering and jumping like dancing wind elves.

At a slow speed, before the thunder, a wisp of breeze gathered into a dark blue shield, spinning in front of Gana, allowing the thunder to bombard it, but it did not move at all.

The entire world trembled slightly in the interweaving of golden lightning and blue wind. The overflowing elemental energy caused a change, vividly showing the great power of the legendary crown.

During peace in the main plane, legend is the highest combat power dispatched by many hidden forces.

"Hold your breath, the storm is coming!"

Thunder is disillusioned, but Gana is not a peaceful and kind personality, so the name of Storm Wrath will not be wrong.

The defending green wind turned into a raging hurricane again. Just as Gana wanted to continue to trigger, the fluctuations from afar made her stop moving.

Not only Gana, but Amber suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, where the place of Lanvasur Castle was located.

The magic technique from the God of Justice collapsed!

Amber's face was solemn. Under the cover of the golden palace, he clearly felt that the magic technique did not seem to have collapsed normally, but seemed to be defeated by some kind of force.

"It's true that it's a legend. In the main plane, only the power of the legend can compete with the magic."

He glanced at the wind-type spellcaster in Qingfeng, and his mind flipped. He was thinking about whether to persist. Even if he defeated the legend in front of him, how should the legend in front of Lanvasur Castle be done?

It’s not that he is not confident, but that in the fight just now, he at least understands part of the opponent’s strength, and at most he can only defeat him, and even the final result cannot be determined.

"The things here are no longer something I can solve, so let's contact the Pope's Crown." Anber smiled helplessly. He didn't expect things to develop to such a level.

The strength of the Valoran leader was beyond everyone's expectations, and even the noble council was concealed, resulting in the legion of the Temple of Wealth being blocked in the Yellow Sand Plain and was not allowed to take a step.

In the clouds, the golden palace still stands, with faint shadows falling from the sky, surrounding the legion of the Temple of Wealth, and the sacred singing and singing echo gently.

Amber stopped taking action and slowly descended into the legion array on a horse. He had a premonition that the far-reaching attack of the Temple of Wealth would fail because the Jeffrey family was likely to be destroyed by Valoran.

To his surprise, the wind-type spellcaster did not take action, but locked his breath with the power of the wind. It seemed that his mission was to stop him and the Legion of the Temple of Wealth.

"Ammon, what should we do now?" Seeing Amber landing on the ground, Bishop Isda stepped forward and whispered, and he had already realized something in his heart.

"The whole army is on standby, I will contact the Pope Crown." Amber said softly, looking at the golden palace in the sky, his expression was a little melancholy.

"Okay." Seeing the unrestrained interest of Ambomura in front of him, Bishop Isda chose to leave wisely and not disturb him anymore.

In the sky, the phantom reflected in the Temple of Gratis is provided with the faith of the Legion soldiers and will not dissipate quickly. After all, being elected as the Temple soldiers are all firm believers in their hearts, and the power of faith is extremely pure.

Amber's thoughts recalled the meeting of the Temple of Wealth before leaving. Everyone was filled with high enthusiasm, waiting for the gift of the goddess of wealth.

Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Temple of Wealth, taking advantage of the chaos of the Stoke Kingdom to occupy a land of uninhabited faith, but I didn't expect to encounter a very hidden "baron" power like Valoran.

Baron!? Haha, it's a bit ridiculous. With an uncertain number of legendary crowns, he actually becomes the baron of a kingdom. Amber's heart was filled with various emotions, and he found that he couldn't understand the Baron Modrian's thoughts at all.

Shouldn’t legendary forces be well-known in the Kaladimos continent?

Or do you have your own territory, become a country and enjoy various conveniences; or do you have a good relationship with a kingdom and empire and enjoy the resources and worship?

Why is it the damn kingdom baron or a desolate place!?

The wealth temple legion that was attacked this time was a scale of ten thousand people. The trip alone consumed a large amount of golden shields, but the final result was nothing?

Even the Temple of Wealth cannot withstand such waste!
Chapter completed!