"puff!"
After piercing through the armor of the last magic shield soldier, Nan Tong vomited blood.
His magic power is on the verge of exhaustion.
But there is another reason.
His body and his meridians endured extremely high-intensity loads in a very short period of time.
Simply put, it is like a strong BMW that cannot withstand high-intensity, non-stop running.
"Just accept your death!"
The Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Bloodscabs arrived not far in front of Nan Tong at this time.
The two great star magicians could clearly see that his body was slightly steamy due to excessive use of magic.
It's not the heat, it's the magic.
Where steam was coming out, there should have been white light as bright as the moon.
This shows that Nan Tong is still forcing himself to use his magical powers, but those powers have been exhausted and can no longer obey his calls and commands.
Just like a tired muscle, no matter how strong the signal from the brain is, it is difficult for it to contract again.
"The Great Magician of the Full Moon."
"Perhaps, would you consider joining us?"
"Join the Church of the Rose?"
When the Saint of Thorns heard this, she turned her head in surprise.
She couldn't believe that the Bloodscab Saint would actually say such words.
He actually wanted this great magician of the Full Moon to submit to the Rose Church?
"What are you talking about?"
"You idiot, he is the Holy Pharaoh's personal magician!"
"He came here because Joshua insulted the Holy Pharaoh!"
"So, why on earth are you asking even though you already know the answer?"
The Saint of Thorns lowered her voice. He just felt that there seemed to be something strange about the Saint of Bloodscab.
But the Bloodscab Saint just stared at Nan Tong with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
For a star magician like him, he knew very well what the level of Full Moon Grand Magician that this old man had reached meant.
"Of course I know that kind of thing."
"But you, don't you have any respect for this great magician of the full moon?"
"Not only was he able to confront us directly, he was able to outsmart us."
"It can even break free from the seven seals!"
"He just killed so many magic shield soldiers!"
"Magic Shield Soldiers, but they are something that even our magic cannot shake!"
"He can actually kill with one strike!"
The Bloodscab Saint became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was completely oblivious to the Saint of Thorns' expression.
The Saint of Thorns looked at the other person with a look of pity for the mentally retarded person.
She didn't even want to respond to the Bloodscab Saint's words.
Of course, the Bloodscab Saint doesn't care what the other party thinks.
After all, in his opinion, the Great Magician Full Moon was facing the risk of death at this time.
In other words, the other party might accept the invitation of the Bloodscab Saint.
Although the Bloodscab Saint knew that the probability of the other party agreeing was extremely low, he just couldn't help but want to give it a try.
That’s the Great Magician of the Full Moon!
"How is it? The Great Magician of the Full Moon!"
"If you are willing to join me, I will risk being tortured and tell him that your body has turned to ashes!"
"I will create fog to hide you."
"It's just that the hiding environment may not be very good, so I may need you, no, I need you to be patient for a while..."
When the Saint of Thorns heard this, her eyes were full of disgust.
"You don't want to kill the Great Moon Magician and become famous?"
"If we get rid of this old guy, we will become the most powerful magicians on this continent!"
"When the time comes, we will definitely be valued by the Supreme Ruler King and the Pope!"
"I really don't understand what's going on in your wooden head."
When the Saint of Thorns said this, she suddenly showed an expression of surprise as if she had suddenly realized something.
“Is it possible?!”
"Is it you?!"
When the Bloodscab Saint heard the other party's words, his face became solemn.
He opened his mouth slowly, but his voice was quiet.
"Yes."
"I want to be the Great Magician of the Full Moon."
"Even, the legendary Great Sun Magician!"
"I want to be the most powerful magician!"
When the Bloodscab Saint said this, his voice was choked with sobs.
He looked at Nan Tong, whose eyes were bleeding, and the admiration and pity in his eyes increased a little more.
"But even a magician with extraordinary talent like me can't go any higher than the level of the Great Star Magician."
"Someone like me is already the strongest in the cult."
“Who can guide me, who can help me?”
"I can even see the rest of my life. I might be stuck at this level of Star Master Magician for the rest of my life."
Having said that, he looked at Nan Tong affectionately again.
If there weren't people watching nearby, the Bloodscab Saint would even want to hold Nan Tong's hand.
Then he continued to lower his voice.
"The Great Magician of the Full Moon!"
"My Lord!"
"With just one word from you, I can survive and enjoy endless wealth and splendor!"
"My Lord? What do you think?"
As soon as the Bloodscab Saint finished speaking, Nan Tong's mouth slightly curled up.
"My magic power has been exhausted."
"Compared to your city lord, you are quite honest."
"But, my body and my soul will always be loyal to only one person!"
"That is the greatest king of our Holy Egypt, His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
As soon as Nan Tong said this, the Saint of Thorns showed an expression that said "as expected".
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