Chapter 540 Meteorite! Time slowly passed, and Rein and Tristan exchanged magical blows for more than a dozen rounds.
Tristan continuously unleashed sixth-tier light magic, but his magical power was constantly being depleted, and fatigue slowly began to show in his eyes.
On the contrary, Raine's magic recovery speed is extremely fast, and the magic power in his body is also far superior to Tristan's.
Despite unleashing so much dark and spatial magic, Renn didn't even break a sweat.
"Old man, are you running out of magic?"
After watching his dark elemental dragon devour Tristan's light elemental dragon, Renn smiled contemptuously.
Tristan remained silent, his hand holding the magic wand trembling slightly.
This kid has terrifying magical power.
Jokic, standing next to Tristan, was also seriously injured. While Tristan and Rein were exchanging magical attacks, Jokic was not idle. He kept looking for gaps in Rein's spellcasting to attack him.
Unfortunately, because of that strange spatial magic, he couldn't touch Renn at all.
"Alright, I've had enough fun. It seems my fists are still the strongest. So it's time to send you on your way. Remember not to mess with my people in the future."
Raine's smiling face slowly turned cold, and then he flashed behind the two of them in an instant.
Before Tristan and his companion could react, the spatial blades that Rein conjured in his hands were already slashing towards their necks.
clang--!
Just as the spatial blade was about to sever the two people's heads, a hexagonal barrier formed by pure light elements suddenly appeared in front of it, deflecting the spatial blade away.
"Raine, that's enough. By now, you should have calmed down."
Tristan and his companion transformed into specks of light and vanished before Renn.
With a cold expression, Renn looked up at Pope Granger, who had rescued Tristan and his companion.
Tristan and Jokic stood behind Granger, touching their necks with lingering fear.
Before the spatial blade even struck, a shallow bloodstain had already appeared on the necks of the two of them.
Raine solemnly rose to face Granger and spoke in a deep voice.
"Granger, are you going to stop me?"
Granger said, "Raine, give me some face and let's drop this matter."
"Although Joan of Arc was punished, it didn't have a major impact on her health. You've also killed the mastermind, so your anger should have subsided by now."
Upon hearing this, Ryan's face immediately fell. "Normally, Granger, if you want to save face, I can give you that."
"But this time... no, all four of them must die!"
“Joan of Arc is kind-hearted and generous. She may not hold a grudge against you, but I, Renn, am petty. Let me tell you, Granger, anyone who dares to touch my people, I will kill them. No one can stop me.”
Granger's face also turned cold upon hearing this.
"I told you, Ryan, that's enough!"
“If you continue to be stubborn, I don’t mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of your father.”
Renn showed no fear and said, "Old man, who do you think you are to make me give you face? If you want to fight, then fight. I want to see if you can protect these people."
"Insolence!!!" Granger roared, his seventh-tier aura suddenly erupting, the massive aura instantly sending Renn flying.
Tristan and Jokic stood to the side, a chill running down their spines as they listened to Ryan's words.
How long has it been? How long has it been since anyone dared to provoke the Pope like this?
Renn, who was blasted away by Granger's aura, was filled with turbulent blood and qi. He stared at Granger and his eyes shone with golden light. The golden light was extremely bright. After a moment, Renn slumped down, as if his body had been hollowed out.
Granger's expression was serious as he stretched out his right hand, conjuring a giant hand of light element to grab at Renn.
But before he could reach for Renn, Granger suddenly looked up at the sky.
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