"My esteemed friend is the Falconer of the Promi family, Lord Wu Qi, right? I am none other than the ninth Bishop of the Divine Court, Ferran."
Ferran smiled, his friendly attitude leaving Wu Qi bewildered.
The Promi family members who followed Wu Qi were shocked. No one would have thought that an old bishop with one foot in the grave would jump out, and that this old bishop would not have the decrepit air of twilight, but instead be full of vitality and incredibly powerful.
Furthermore, the Eye of the Thunder Beast King, which wields the Lightning of Annihilation and is the national treasure of the Duchy of Vayne, is actually placed on the Magic Tower!
"Isn't this old guy almost dead?"
"Judging from his peak combat power, could it be that he has found the longevity treasure of the Golden Path!"
"Or perhaps, Arthas, the god of harvest, has been resurrected?!"
Some members of the Prome family were extremely shocked; they never expected this old man to appear here in such a powerful manner.
In past clashes between superhumans, Ferran has always been barely noticeable, and the Harvest Divine Court has suffered greatly from the exploitation and oppression of the three major duchies.
The priests were robbed like merchandise, and the humiliation suffered by the nuns was unimaginable.
Of course, in terms of production, the Harvest Divine Art is incredibly amazing, which allows the Divine Court to possess the largest grain-producing area in the North—Golden Manor.
Golden rice, imbued with extraordinary power, is a luxury item for the upper nobility; even money can't buy it unless you rob it.
“Since it is Bishop Ferran, then it is fine. According to the agreement, all the real estate in the Duchy of Glen will be transferred to the Divine Court.”
Wu Qi chuckled, glancing at the magic tower covered in runes and radiant with light, especially the all-seeing eye in the sky above, which sent chills down his spine. He secretly gave the order:
"retreat!"
Instantly, a hidden teleportation spell was cast, but it was blocked by the void. Countless golden chains entangled the group of professionals under the gold, causing them to explode into a pile of rice ears, emitting a fragrance of rice.
Seeing that the situation was not good, and that the other party had torn off all pretense and had also mastered the Eye of the Thunder Beast King, Wu Qi obviously made full preparations and wanted to retreat.
"Why don't you stay and have a couple more drinks with me, my dear friend?"
Fei Lan chuckled softly, and the entire world trembled. The commoners, nobles, and lords below were all filled with terror, like helpless ants.
Nine magnificent lightning pillars, each a hundred meters in diameter, struck down, instantly sealing off an entire area. Tens of thousands of unarmed civilians were blasted into a bloody mist, their matter collapsing and all traces erased.
Wu Qi had already broken through the blockade and traversed the void, but he was still forcibly shaken out.
"Fei Lan, don't push your luck! I'll fight you to the death!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Wu Qi immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The colossus bow, filled with violent power, had been stolen from the treasury of the Kingdom of Glen. Golden magical energy gathered madly towards the colossus bow, actually stirring up layers of gale pillars that shattered the magical trap in the void!
On the giant bow, a holy arrow radiated a dazzling divine light. Countless patterns emerged from the arrow shaft, intertwining and resonating, ultimately coalescing into a powerful force capable of penetrating all things.
The next moment, before this power could erupt, Wu Qi's eyes widened, and green rice ears sprouted from his chest, thighs, arms, and other parts of his body, absorbing golden magical energy and flesh and blood, transforming into a mature state.
"Smack!"
Wu Qi fell down, dying with his eyes wide open, until even his eyes took root in rice plants, and his body transformed into a field of fragrant rice ears that spread for miles.
An extraordinary being couldn't even last three moves against Fei Lan!
Ferran repeated his old tricks, consuming rice and acquiring the Giant God Bow, further enhancing the divine court's foundation.
"These are all materials for prolonging life."
Ferran laughed, and golden magical energy poured into the magic tower like a surging waterfall, locking onto the coordinates of the Gluttonous Demon King.
He is the oldest elder of the Harvest Divine Court. Since the betrayal of the three great duchies, he has struggled to support the increasingly declining Harvest Divine Court, which continues to this day. He has also secretly nurtured Kana, a superhuman.
Now, Arthas, the god of harvest, is gradually awakening, sending down divine pronouncements and retrieving the vast net he has laid. Fellan is striving to dedicate everything to the divine court.
Once Arthas reclaims his former glory, the Court of Harvest will be transformed into the Court of Victory, which once dominated the North and intimidated the Middle-earth!
Praise be to our Lord!
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