Having served the Empire for half of his life, Ela was decisively sold out. He intended to flee to another country but was nearly beaten to death during his escape before being saved by a dragon-gi...
Then came a huge flash and an explosion.
"boom!
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"..."
"Huff...huff...huff..."
However, although he had deceived her to confirm an answer, Yinla, who was panting heavily and trying to calm himself down, was not in a good state... He knew that Lunwai was very strong, but he really did not expect that he was this strong.
Moreover, he had already realized that Raphael was different from Ernie... This outsider, who now possessed the conviction of "death by a hair," could not be swayed by words alone.
Did the attack just now work? No... if you think that way, it definitely didn't work.
As Yinla was thinking this, a greatsword gleaming with light fell from the sky and struck the ground, dispelling the still-roaring crimson flames. In the smoke and dust of the explosion, a celestial paladin with a clear outline reached out and grabbed the luminous greatsword with an extremely long blade.
"Whoosh~"
With a sudden swing, all the gray dust was dispelled by Raphael's swinging sword... and what he held in his hand was a greatsword with a normal hilt but a blade that was about two hundred inches long.
Raphael raised his head, gazing at Illa, who was already prepared to meet the attack. He held his sword upright before his chest, as if pointing it directly to the sky, and softly chanted—
"The gods sent angels to save her children; they came from the four winds, and gathered them from the ends of the earth to the heavens!"
"My brother! Behold, the time has come for me to fulfill my promise!"