Chapter 178 - 095. Judgement Of The Heretic (2/2)

To think that he now had no choice but to rely on that insane Second Crown Princess Consort for his survival

The priests heard Mikael and sighed helplessly

One of them spoke up, “But your e patient can resolve We don’t knohen the Imperial Fa himself shows up…” Mikael cut the priest off The others flinched a little and stared at hi as I’m inside this sanctuary”

What he said just then ed to shut the mouths of the priests present

Mikael rolled up his sleeve and exposed the golden-coloured rune letters inscribed on the back of his hand “The Aztal rune! Did you not all witness thepoas even capable of subduing Archbishop Raphael

“As long as we have this, we…!”

-Oh, ooooooooh!

The expressions of the priests and Mikael froze up instantly

The entirety of the cathedral was resonating The surrounding air reverberated as a divinity-laden Spirit Speech howled out from somewhere outside

“What on earth…?!”

The Priests’ coth of divinity contained within the Spirit Speech was faint, how could it still be able to blanket the whole cathedral?!

“They’re here!”

The punitive force sent by the Iritted his teeth and hurriedly left his seat The other priests urgently followed hi to a balcony

On the way, Mikael began biting into his nails out of anxiousness

‘No, it’s going to be alright I have the Aztal rune And this place is race Goddess Gaia will surely protect hts in his head He self-hypnotised himself and soothed his frayed nerves

They eventually reached the balcony and took a good look at the front of the cathedral Those measly Paladins from the Theocratic Eht

Unfortunately…

“Uwaaaahk?!”

“What’s this?! What in the world is this?!”

“Your eminence! Cardinal-!”

The Paladins and Priests of the Church of Caioliu near the barricades set up outside the cathedral were currently in a full-on panicat their front

Despite the night being pitch-black, bright light was flooding out from so forward

The beating of the war drums that shook the listener’s heart resounded out

A legion of heavily-arswords were advancing in rank and file, their glowing eyes eerily shi+fting in their sockets

Their shi+elds were raised up and their spears were pointing forward as they relentlessly advanced

Bone Gole theround ru the gaps of the Gole their arrows

Mikael’s mouth clamped shut

The report definitely said that the Seventh I many holy undead creatures It also said that all the citizens exalted him and worshi+pped hi moment, Mikael had rejected such a notion He believed that the scale of sureater than those feudal lords of the Aslan kingdom

Without a doubt, the boy must’ve resorted to sohts were truly foolish

The ion blessed with the greatness of the Gods…

And the co outfitted in aon a skeleton horse on a hill over yonder, cold light glowing froh as the aura of divine power gushed out fro and Mikael’s eyes met each other’s

‘Oh, my Goddess…’

The cardinal instinctively realised who that being was

That man was the possessor of the Saint’s status as well as the seventh grandson of the Holy Eet, soel’ as well

His name was Allen Olfolse

He had personally coe Mikael

“C-Cardinal Mikael!”

Two other cardinals assisting Mikael hurriedly addressed hier at the centre of the undead legion More specifically, at the one leading the legion right now

“Isn’t, isn’t that…?!”

Thirty or so Paladins wearing ar forward as undeniable dignity oozed out froreatsword standing before them

-Ooooooooh!

This iant was at least two and halfa huht hand, while his entire body was covered in radiant golden armour…

“Kasim… Derian?!”

The one Mikael had sent as a kidnapper, then turned into an assassin, had now returned as a crazed warrior

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