A large-scale "Human Immobilization Technique" easily immobilized all the guards below the Gold Rank! At the same time, a countermeasure space teleportation magic was cast.

  Not only that, but also several interference barriers to prevent leakage of breath were activated.

  "Who!?" Sains exclaimed, suddenly drawing his sword.

  "Who would have thought it was me!" On the originally seemingly empty land, a dozen or so people suddenly appeared. The first one to emerge was none other than Tristan, Earl of Gorrein, the only legendary strongman of the Gorrein faction.

  Looking at Effie's shocked face, Tristan felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

  "What's going on!?" Effie's normally composed demeanor finally lost its color due to anger.

  "Why? You still have the nerve to ask me why? Obviously, I was the first one to respond to your call, obviously, I am the greatest contributor to the loyalist cause, and yet you still ask me why?" Tristan asked with a sarcastic tone.

  "I..."

  "You won't even promote me, and you actually refuse to accept my love for you!" Tristan grew more agitated with each word, completely forgetting the hostile state between them.

  "You have a wife! You can be my dad now!" Effie exclaimed impulsively.

  "Do you know? To marry you legally, I even poisoned that nagging wretch! And how do you treat me? You freeze me out! Assign me to be a boring ceremonial guard! All your power is given to that wench Leyla!"

  This time, everyone on the princess's side was cold-hearted and completely at a loss for words.

  Tristan has gone mad! His soul was swallowed by the devil of power.

  With his left hand supporting his right elbow and his right hand resting on his forehead, Tristan fell into a state of frenzied self-communion.

  "Hasn't it occurred to you that you can't contact Laila, that bitch? This is the domain of Lord Bane, and without his permission, you naturally can't get in touch with your great god, let alone when he's descended. Without Laila, you're just a lowly Golden Rank after all. Worship me! Beg for my forgiveness! I'll be gentle when I trample you to death!" By this point, Tristan's originally not-bad appearance had twisted into a grotesque grimace.

  "Give up!" Sains pounced, his illusory duplicate attacking Tristan with a speed and ferocity that surpassed even Raven's.

  Useless!

  A figure in black robes stepped forward in an instant, a black short sword easily dissolving Sains' offensive.

  "Who!?" Sains shouted loudly!

  "Haha! Forgetting an old opponent isn't a good habit." The other party sneered as he took off his black robe, revealing the large holy emblem on his chest, causing everyone on Glayce's side to shrink back in surprise.

  A white skull surrounded by a purple-black aura - yes! That's the long-dormant, almost-forgotten murder saint crest of Shiryu.

  If the previously weak Leila was Raven's biggest weakness, now that Leila has regained her powers, the resurgence of the Phantom Goddess is unstoppable, and so is the biggest weakness.

  The Ravenclaw house is a perfect combination of divine power and royal power.

  The key to this combination lies in Aefiren, who is both the chosen one of Laila and the queen. As long as Aefiren lives, the church of Laila and the Red Knights cannot legally become the state religion of Colenpais. Its temporarily strengthened faith foundation will also be shaken to its core.

  It has to be said that God's brain Wester's judgment is very accurate.

  He cleverly took advantage of Mosharh's emperor and Gaos' hostility towards Goren, allowing Mosharh's emperor to acquiesce in this raid.

  To prevent Mosha from backing out, Wester paid a high price on the one hand and also prepared an ace in the hole to guard against Mosha's betrayal, given that he was already at odds with the Church of Shillick.

  Of course, these things are not something a small traitor like Tristan can know.

  "May I introduce my current superior, the High Priest of the Umbra Collective, Lord Assari, as well as his colleagues, High Priests Quent and Sandru."

  No longer need to hide, a powerful aura bursts forth at this moment.

  It turned out to be three legendary levels!

  Aifei closed her eyes in pain: "Indeed..."

  "What indeed?" Tristan said with a self-satisfied smile.

  "Raven told me you would betray me. At first, I didn't believe it, but unfortunately, I have no choice but to believe!" As Aife's words fell, the two horsebacked guards who had seemed frozen in place suddenly jumped off their horses. When the illusory disguises on them were lifted, Tristan and the people from the Assassin Church also changed color.

  They were none other than Baru, the legendary barbarian who was supposed to be holding down the fort in Golein's capital, and Montrei, a middle-aged legendary wizard.

  Montley silently dispelled the human petrification technique, allowing the guards to form a battle formation.

  Ba Lu pulled out a large axe from behind his waist and laughed loudly: "Now it's three against four! Let's fight!"

  "Is that so? Don't you think that the trump card is always more effective when it's played after the opponent thinks they have hope? Watching those stupid faces fall into terror and despair once again, that's truly the highest pleasure! Hahaha!" Asari, the high-ranking priest, laughed loudly as he bowed to introduce another heavyweight figure: "Please welcome Francisco*Muere, the strongman of the Holy Domain."

  A bald-headed, slightly shriveled but gorgeously attired human warrior emerged from the massacre of the church crowd with an air of triumph.

  This time, Ai Fei was truly shocked, almost unable to hold onto the light rapier in his hand.

  Sacred Realm's Strongest! The most powerful existence closest to God! The humanoid ultimate killing machine of the Origin Continent!

  Except for a handful of abnormal superpowers, any major power that has a strong sacred domain master can almost never be afraid of being attacked by the enemy.

  It's not just talk when it comes to ultimate martial power.

  Even an ordinary Sanctuary strongman is a powerful existence that can easily move mountains and fill seas.

  It's not an absurd story for a country to be destroyed overnight by a powerful being from the Sacred Realm.

  Even if that Francisco was notorious for relying on potions and treasures to forcibly advance. The Sanctuary is the Sanctuary, the domain power they possess absolutely surpasses legendary strongmen.

  "Seins, you're the fastest, go ahead and return to serve Goddess Laila well. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape." Aifein's eyes were red.

  "What a depressing thing to say! Raven can arrange for two legendary powerhouses to help you, how can't he arrange for one Sanctuary powerhouse?" Sains was also purely comforting Aifein.

  Sacred Realm experts aren't some common cabbages that can be found anywhere. Which Sacred Realm expert didn't receive numerous invitations from major powers at sky-high prices the moment they advanced? It's impossible for a Sacred Realm expert to suddenly appear out of thin air!

  "Hahaha!" Tristan burst into uncontrollable laughter.

  Unfortunately, he just smiled halfway, then a voice full of ridicule made him unable to smile again.

  "Hey, little girl, you weren't kidding!" Behind the team, on another empty space that was originally vacant, six more people suddenly appeared.

  An overwhelmingly powerful aura left everyone in astonishment.

  The first person was unexpectedly a Half-God strongman!

  Demigod, the most standard definition is a holy domain level, with at least one of the three things: divine position, divinity, and divine job. Although not a true god, their body has little difference from that of a weak god. Unable to seal gods, often because there is no suitable divine job, or the number of divine fragments and divine quantities are not up to standard.

  If you forcibly make a god, it's what is called a pseudo-god, and will be despised by all true gods.

  However, the semi-god strongman is a powerful existence that can be included in the category of gods and can walk horizontally on the continent of Ouchuang. Because even if it is a powerful divine power god, it may not be able to exert its strength due to the poor quality of the chosen people of God.

  To say the least, a demigod is the true ultimate martial power below that of a god.

  "Your Majesty! I am John Piroes, former Sub-District Chief of the Central District of the Adventurer's Guild. As a favor to Raven, I would like to request to be the Guardian of Golein for the next decade." Piroes said with courtesy.

  Little did they know, Effie had fainted from excitement.

  Lei Wen's trump cards are truly numerous and heartbreaking.

  Originally had long since given up hope, who would have thought that Raven could actually take down even a strong master of the Sacred Realm.

  Behind Pairos, there were naturally the old Jacob, the president of the Golden City Adventurer's Guild who got along with Raven, as well as a group of legendary powerhouses who had made a fortune with Raven.

  The priests of Tristan and Shrek turned green in the face at once.

  What about the ambush?

  What about the big kill special kill export evil spirit?

  How did they manage to produce a demigod when we finally spent a fortune to invite a strong Sacred Domain expert over here?!

  What's the point of this!

  Not to mention traitor Tristan and the priests of Shirek, even Francisco who just made a triumphant entrance is also retreating!

  If they were all in cahoots, someone would surely have stayed behind to cover their retreat, and more people could have escaped. But the ambushers had actually split into three groups.

  Tristan's loyal followers, the high-ranking priests under Shriek who were originally at each other's throats, and the greatest gunman invited, Francisco.

  Although they knew that running separately would lead to a quicker death, they had no choice but to do so. No one called out as a dazzling flash of light hurtled towards Aifein, and then the ambushers dispersed in an instant.

  Easily blocking the magic and techniques aimed at the team, a group of legendary strongmen who came to make a fortune under the leadership of Pailos began a massive manhunt across the mountains!

  Suddenly, it was just Eve and Sains again. Jacob stayed behind as well, to be on the safe side.

  "What a pity! If only I could catch up." Efi sighed and said.

  The priests of Xeridia are mostly wanderers or mages by origin. Legendary strongmen often flee, and it's not easy to catch up with them.

  "That's not necessarily true." Old Jacob smiled mysteriously: "As far as I know, how could that little rascal Raven possibly not leave a backhand?"

  In the distant sky, there were sudden bursts of dragon roars.

  Black and white dual-colored dragon knight squad rushes in at high speed.

  "That's the Dragon Knights of Prince Dasniel..." Efein suddenly understood what Raven wanted to do.