Chapter 1231 - Templar (4) (2/2)

As Sir Ulric charged toward him, Dyon only raised his sword hand, slowly brandishing the Dragon King as the momentum of his coming strike soared.

One man stood tall against a more than ten thousand. Nine thousand essence gatherers. One thousand saints. One dragon tailed lion. Three celestials.

At that moment, something shocking happened.

The weapon's master will that should have faded away completely erupted back to life, soaring to the 9th will level with absolute ease.

The world trembled as another earth shattering One with Dao appeared, etching itself into the skies at a painstakingly slow pace, yet somehow so fast that even Sir Ulric seemed to have slowed to a crawl.

This dao array was even more illusory than Dyon's flame array. In fact, it was also much smaller. While Dyon's black and white flames formed a 100-meter-wide array, Dyon's weapon's master will was just about ten meters. Yet, it still made the three first tier Dukes tremble in shock.

Was this a True God? They were celestials yet hadn't even learned one 7th level intent, yet this young man was still an essence gatherer but had learned a 9th level intent? A 9th level supreme law intent?! Why was the difference so large?!

In his selfless state, Dyon didn't even notice that this singular comprehension had taken more than a thousand years off of his life span. But, would he care even if he had known? He was completely focused on finding the answer to his question, and these people were in the way. If it wasn't for the fact his body couldn't handle the comprehension of a true dao, he would have given up whatever life span was necessary to learn a 9th level dao.

A dazzling armor of royal blue and white diamonds and crystals coated Dyon's body, making him look like every bit a celestial warrior descended from the skies to do the bidding of the heavens.

His handsome features were enhanced to the max as four pairs of wings sprung from his back to be immediately coated with this same divine armor.

The legendary War God Armor had almost made its full reappearance. The moment it stepped into the intent level, its slightly illusory state would disappear, allowing it to fully appear in the world.

Sir Merek, the magic grandmaster, trembled as he realized what was happening. That wasn't a 9th level intent, it was a 9th level will. But, there was only one 9th level will in existence that could form a dao array.

'Weapon's Master!'