Chapter: 2797

The "Hermit" of the Tarot card.

Latest website: After a while, the midair of the collapsed forest suddenly tore open, and an illusory and mysterious door appeared.

The door opened silently, and a mature and elegant handsome man with black hair and golden eyes walked out in a neat dress.

Before he could examine the scene in the future, he heard a sonic boom, felt a violent hurricane blowing, and saw a middle-aged man with an astonishing momentum in front of him.

The middle-aged man had relatively large earlobes, dark blue, round and thick hair, and there seemed to be countless lightning bolts hidden in his eyes.

He is the Cardinal of the Church of Storms, the Archbishop of Backlund Diocese, and the "Dark Blue Priest" Radar Valentine.

The priest wearing a black robe embroidered with storm symbols glanced left and right, then turned his gaze to the man with golden eyes, and asked in a thunderous voice, "Selter, what happened here?"

The golden-eyed man called Celt shook his head: "I just arrived too."

As soon as he finished speaking, a nearly transparent spiritual body like a mountain peak emerged from the void on the other side, placing a figure in midair.

That figure was wearing a black-and-red-striped archbishop robe, with deep eyes and no beard. It was Anthony Stevenson, the head of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of Evernight.


After the huge spirit body completed its task, it immediately shrunk and threw it into the mouth of the saint Anthony. At the same time, a certain spirit with long black hair covered its face and its lower body was transparent and erratic stood out behind Anthony. Grabbing his shoulders kept him from falling.

In the next second, a turbulent airflow rushed from the city of Backlund, pushing a figure close to this area at high speed.

Soon, the figure stopped. It was an old man wearing a white priest's robe and a priest's soft hat, with a kind and gentle face.

The airflow ejected from the old man's back then disappeared, and the black nozzle shining with metallic light retracted into his body.

This is the Archbishop of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, a member of the Pre-God Council, Horamick Haydn.

He stood still in the air strangely, looked around and said: "Although the battle here is not too intense,

But what is certain is that it belongs to the saint level.

"Also, this residual pollution smell is simply, simply..."

While speaking, the four demigods lowered their heads at the same time and looked towards the center of the collapsed forest.

There is a Tarot card inserted there, which depicts an old man with a cane and a glass lamp.

"Hermit" card!

Radar Valentine, Celt, Anthony, and Horamick fell silent, and no one spoke for a while.

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Above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein was frowning looking at the "Box of the Old Days" in front of him.

As soon as this "0" level sealed item was sacrificed, the entire "Origin Castle" changed, like boiling water being boiled.

The majestic power steam is self-initiated, converging into a torrent, completely submerging the "box of the old days", wrapping it layer by layer, and bound it tightly.

At this moment, the silver-black three-layer "jewelry box" inlaid with precious stones seemed to have become a bug in the amber, with no room to move at all.

"Before 'Origin Castle' was triggered by stress, I peeped at the true god or the king of angels, and when I was hurt... This is the first time that it has experienced similar changes due to foreign objects..." Klein couldn't help raising his right hand , Wiping off the sweat that didn't exist.

Frankly speaking, he was a little scared, and felt that he was a little bit adrift after initially mastering "Origin Castle".

In the past, he didn't dare to let the "0" level sealed item enter here, but this time because it didn't involve "uniqueness", and he had a fundamental improvement compared to the past, so he had the idea of ??trying. JrNovels.com