Hopkin Markson's eyes held astonishing killing intent. He tremblingly gripped the long sword in his hand and said in a low voice, "Are you Belut's disciple?"
"Damn it, since you are Belut's disciple, why are you an enemy of the Church of Light?"
Belut.
An deacon of the Church of Light.
He was a high-level fire mage.
Therefore.
The moment Chen Nan unleashed his fire magic.
Hopkin Markson immediately took him for Belut's disciple.
Chen Nan did not know who Belut was, but he still said, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that you will not touch the Liangzhou Ding."
Speaking of which.
He snapped his fingers.
The next moment!
Faint flames appeared in the night sky.
The flames grew more and more dazzling.
Like grinding wheels.
They were also like meteorites from outer space, carrying long fiery tails and crushing down on the eleven knights led by Hopkin Markson!
"Run!"
Hopkin Markson screamed.
Although they were all knights of the Church of Light.
However.
The status of knights was far inferior to that of mages.
Of course.
Status was determined by strength.
The eleven holy knights turned and fled.
But the eleven fireballs followed them like will-o'-the-wisps.
Boom boom boom!
Following the descent of the eleven flames.
Deafening explosions rang out.
Flying holy knights could be seen.
Warhorses blown to pieces could also be seen!
In the blink of an eye.
Except for Hopkin Markson, who had narrowly escaped.
All ten holy knights of the Church of Light perished instantly.
Even.
They didn't get a chance to fight back.
The blood race powerhouses were all stunned and trembling.
Mages were divided into apprentices, beginners, intermediates, advanced, and Saint Domain.
Based on the strength Chen Nan displayed, he had completely reached the level of a Saint Domain mage.
Such a person, even in the entire Western cultivation world, was a supreme existence at the pinnacle of the pyramid.
It was just that they couldn't understand.
Why was an Easterner so terrifying in his mastery of magic?
Could it be that the rumors were true, that Easterners were truly omnipotent?
Chen Nan looked in the direction Hopkin Markson had fled and his voice boomed like thunder, "Go back and tell the people of the Church of Light that the Liangzhou Ding is a supreme treasure of my Eastern world, and no one, and no country, will dare to lay their hands on it."
"I am here in the Western world this time to bring them back."
"Also."
"I will stay in the Western world for half a month."
"During these half a month, the Church of Light had best find the Yongzhou Ding and the Jizhou Ding."
"Half a month later, all cultivators in the Western world shall devoutly escort the three cauldrons back to the Eastern world."
"Otherwise, I, Chen Nan, will flatten the Church of Light."
Hopkin Markson did not escape by chance.
But was deliberately let go by Chen Nan.
He needed Hopkin Markson to deliver a message to the people of the Church of Light.
Otherwise.
With his strength, he would not have been able to leave this place alive.
The vampires of the Morgan family, the Norton family, and the Aiden family felt their heads buzz.
Chen Nan had actually declared war on the entire Western cultivation world?
Even if his mastery of magic was superb.
How could he contend with the cultivators of the entire Western world?
He was simply courting death!
At this moment.
Chen Nan's gaze fell on them, "Please do me a favor and help transport the Liangzhou Ding to the Church of Light."
The three Blood Emperors were completely bewildered.
What was going on?
These people had just come to snatch the Liangzhou Ding.
You could have let them take the Liangzhou Ding.
But why did you kill them and ask us to help you transport it?
Wasn't this superfluous?
No!
It was not superfluous at all!
He was provoking the Church of Light!
Seeing the three of them remain silent, Chen Nan's voice rang out, "Do the three of you refuse to give me face?"
Morgan Blair quickly said, "No, no, no, we will definitely give Mr. Chen face. We will send people to transport the Liangzhou Ding to the Church of Light immediately."
Norton Henry and Aiden the Third also immediately expressed their stance.
Although they were wary of the Church of Light.
But.
Compared to the Church of Light.
They feared Chen Nan even more.
"Rockefeller Claude is my friend, and I don't want anyone to trouble him." Chen Nan left these words and soared into the sky, flying away under the stunned eyes of the blood race powerhouses.
"He can fly?" Norton Henry's skin crawled with goosebumps.
The Western cultivation world was different from the Eastern cultivation world.
Except for angels.
No one could fly at all.
Morgan Blair swallowed his saliva and said in fear, "It is said that only wind mages, upon reaching the Saint Domain realm, can fly."
Aiden the Third exclaimed, "Could this person be a dual-element mage?"
Morgan Blair trembled with fear, "Dual-element mages are rare enough, and even more outrageous is that his mastery in fire and wind magic has reached the level of a Saint Domain mage."
"This child is too terrifying. Even though the Church of Light has many experts, the only one who can defeat him is the Pope of Light, George Dennis." Norton Henry also trembled.
It was unimaginable that an Easterner was a dual-element Saint Domain mage.
However.
There were dual-element mages in the Western world.
George Dennis was a dual-element mage.
Morgan Blair's expression became solemn, "The appearance of Chen Nan is destined to bring bloody storms to the Western cultivation world. We blood race should abandon our previous prejudices and join hands."
Norton Henry and Aiden the Third remained silent.
But they tacitly agreed with Morgan Blair's words.
When the nest is overturned, how can eggs remain intact?
They understood this proverb.
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At the same time.
Chen Nan also returned to the hotel.
Looking at Xu Qingxin, who was fast asleep.
A strong sense of revenge arose in his heart.
Why should you play whenever you want?
I want to play tonight too.
No matter if you are asleep or not...
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Church of Light.
Archbishop George Dennis sat on his throne.
On either side of him were four chairs.
Seven old men in different robes sat on them.
And a middle-aged man in golden armor.
These were the strongest forces of the Church of Light.
Seven Saint Domain mages.
And one golden knight.
At this moment.
They were all waiting for Hopkin Markson's return.
Just as dawn approached.
Hopkin Markson ran into the great hall of the Church of Light, panting. He knelt on one knee and said, "Your Excellency, your subordinate has failed in his duties and was unable to retrieve the Liangzhou Ding. Please punish me!"
George Dennis had white hair and his face was covered with wrinkles like the outer layer of a basketball.
Upon hearing Hopkin Markson's words, a sharp glint shot out from his once dim eyes, "I am very disappointed in you!"
Hopkin Markson looked at an old man in a red robe sitting on the right, "Your Excellency, I could have retrieved the Liangzhou Ding, but Mr. Belut's disciple interfered, ruining my good deed."
"Not only that, but his disciple also killed ten of my knights."
Belut, who had been dozing, slowly opened his eyes, a hint of anger in his voice, "Markson, words must be backed by evidence. When did I send someone to interfere in this matter?"