But Nan Tong did not rush to attack. He first turned around and looked at Lin Ke.
His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh.
But Lin Ke didn't say much. He also wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of abilities the Great Sun Magician had.
So, he just gestured to Nan Tong to move forward.
"I recognize you, boy."
Nan Tong looked at the Bloodscab Saint, who was the person who wanted to help Nan Tong survive and join the church when he was seriously injured.
"Surrender to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"Perhaps, you can find the true meaning of magic here and complete your advanced ascension."
But after hearing Nan Tong's words, the Blood Scar Saint just shook his head vigorously a few times.
"Great Sun Magician, after you advanced just now, I finally understood a truth."
"You told me the truth."
"The advancement of magic power is an extra gift for loyalty!"
"So, I will not descend to the Holy Pharaoh."
"I want to be here to witness my destiny."
"Is it death, or...advanced ascension."
The Saint of Thorns listened to the words of the Saint of Bloodscab and just raised one corner of her mouth.
Because, in her opinion, the answer is obvious.
"I see."
"Then you won't have any chance."
As soon as Nan Tong finished speaking, his shadow suddenly caught fire.
"I will end your suffering soon."
"As a reward for the help you once offered me."
The Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Blood Scabs were now stuck together, clasping their arms together.
"Thorns and pains!"
Nan Tong, on the other hand, had no expression on his face.
"The Sun of the Holy Sands."
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