Chapter 84 Great Power

In the Alchemy City, a fierce battle is going on.

The Holy Knights formed a formation like a sword blade, weaving in and out of the Undead Army, almost defeating the Withered Rose's army.

The restraining effect of Holy Light on the undead is too terrifying, and the power of these holy warriors is perfectly combined, making the entire legion indestructible.

The holy light turned into sharp blades, cutting the undead army into pieces, making it impossible for them to organize an effective resistance.

James Watson did not join the charge. It would be a complete waste for a legendary figure like him to charge along with his subordinates.

As a priest of light, James Watson masters hundreds of divine arts. What he has to do now is to float above the battlefield and continuously bless this army with divine arts.

Group Courage, Word of Healing, Anti-Death Barrier, Chain of Protection... With all kinds of divine spells, the combat effectiveness of this holy warrior unit has increased more than ten times. From the beginning of the war to now, there has not been a single casualty, but three-digit undead have been killed.

If the enemy army had not had many powerful death knights and an absurd number of puppets, the paladins would have won long ago. But now it was only a matter of time. This undead army seemed to be pieced together, and the coordination of the troops was extremely unreasonable.

Suddenly, a dark green light came from the side and hit James Watson accurately.

Finger of Death, this is a high-level necromancy spell that is said to have the ability to kill a dragon instantly. Once the target is successfully killed, it will instantly turn the target into a zombie under the control of the caster.

However, the destructive dark energy could not penetrate James Watson's magic shield, but only shattered an enchanted ring on his hand.

James Watson sneered and said, "I've been waiting for you."

A bright light shone from the top of James Watson's head and spread out like a blazing halo.

In mid-air, the figure of the Withered Rose was blown out by the halo, and the blazing holy fire spread to her body, constantly burning her undead body.

This is a divine art that only priests of light can master - Dawn of Twilight. It uses the power of the Lord of Morning to create a halo that can dispel all darkness. This darkness not only refers to the environment, but also all dark things hidden nearby.

The Withered Rose had been hiding using advanced invisibility, and had just risked using the Finger of Death to kill James Watson, but he did not expect that such a powerful necromancy spell could be blocked by him, and he even counterattacked instantly.

The power of Holy Light continued to erode the body of Withered Rose, using dark magic as nourishment, burning madly and enveloping her entire body.

If it were any other undead, they would have rolled on the ground in agony.

But the Withered Rose seemed to feel nothing and allowed the holy light to spread throughout her body. Her scarlet eyes stared at James Watson through the barrier of the holy light.

James Watson only felt his body go numb. He keenly felt that the dark magic was invading his body, as if a hole was dug in his chest and a large amount of rotten corpse water was poured in.

The pain was not obvious, but more of a numbness that made his body stiff.

James Watson had to cast Advanced Restoration on himself, a spell that could remove most curses. It was effective, and the numbness did disappear the moment the spell was cast, but it reappeared soon after the spell was finished.

This turned out to be an ongoing curse effect, and the dark magic was constantly eroding his body and turning him into an undead.

Such a terrible curse reminded James Watson of a terrible name , "So it's you, you are the undead queen who invaded Ryan two hundred years ago!"

Withered Rose laughed crazily: "Hahaha, the moment your shield was broken, I had already locked you with the fire of soul. No need to struggle, just become my puppet. I will turn you into the lowest zombie and hang you on the gate of the capital of Ryan."

"Arrogant undead."

Even when facing a legendary figure, James Watson did not panic at all. He cast a very ordinary spell on himself - gasification.

This is a very common spell that can turn the caster's body into a cloud of smoke, completely immune to physical attacks and most magical attacks. It is usually used to pass through some special terrain, such as drilling through door cracks, passing through pipes, etc.

Amberxiu had also used this spell before to get into the narrow sewer entrance.

Although the Death Gaze of the Withered Rose is very powerful, after locking onto the opponent, it can continuously inject dark magic power, forcibly transforming the opponent into an undead.

But the prerequisite is that the other party needs to be a living thing.

The effect of the spell of gaseous form is to completely transform the human body into smoke. It is not an illusion, but real mist.

In this state, no amount of dark magic can transform James Watson's body, which is equivalent to breaking the strongest means of the Withering Rose.

But this is not without cost.

In the gaseous state, James Watson lost most of his spellcasting ability, and the various divine spells that had been previously bestowed on the Paladin Corps became mostly ineffective.

The Holy Knight Legion, which had been charging wildly among the undead and the puppets, suddenly slowed down. It was difficult for the slowed-down cavalry to rely on their formation to win.

But James Watson was very confident that the power of these paladins alone was enough to kill all the enemies.

As expected, as soon as the speed slowed down, the holy warriors dispersed directly, wielding their long swords shining with holy light. The holy slashes came one after another, and the killing effect was no less than the previous group charge.

James Watson was not afraid that the Withering Rose would turn around to deal with those paladins, because he knew that the opponent's Death Stare required full concentration to cast. Once the opponent's attention was diverted, he could also return to his original form and provide assistance to the paladins again.

In terms of auxiliary ability, the Undead Queen, Rose of Withering, cannot compare with James Watson, the Priest of Light.

James Watson thought, "I am lucky this time. The troops led by this Undead Queen are very fragile. Once victory is achieved on the battlefield below, the Holy Knights will be able to gather strength and kill this Undead Queen. Even though it is only to purify her body, it is still a good harvest."

James Watson was feeling that he had the advantage when suddenly there was a loud noise, as deafening as a meteorite impact.

A headless knight riding an eight-legged giant horse suddenly appeared and rushed towards the Paladin Legion.

This giant and the giant horse, together more than ten meters tall, is a complete monster. Strong dark magic is wrapped around his body, turning him into a smoking meteorite, rushing towards the holy warriors in a crazy manner.

The Headless Knight Gareth, the man who once brought shame to the empire.

At that time, he was just a small undead who was alone, relying only on a rusty sword to cut a way to escape. His record looked impressive, as he was able to escape from the pursuit and blockade of thousands of holy warriors, but there were too many embarrassing moments, and Gareth was able to escape only by various sneak attacks and traps, and several times he was able to survive only by luck.

But now it is different. Gareth is wearing the top-level enchanted armor made for him by the dragon clan, and riding an undead warhorse specially trained for him. The combination of the two has turned into an unstoppable torrent of darkness.

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Those magic puppets made entirely of metal were just little bugs blocking Gareth's way. They were either crushed by the horse's hooves or knocked away, not to mention the more fragile undead, which were simply blown away like dead leaves by the whirlwind created by Gareth's charge.

Ignoring friend or foe, the knights charged without caring about their own men, only targeting the scattered paladins.

James Watson was shocked. Where did this headless knight come from? The poor priest of light didn't know that the captured paladins had been trained for a period of time under Amber's "bewitching magic". All their memories about Gareth were sealed. He only knew that he was ambushed by Amber and then captured, but he couldn't tell what happened.

Therefore, James Watson was unaware of Gareth's existence.

The Alchemy City, which has always wanted to trick James Watson, would not take the initiative to give him detailed information, leaving the Supreme Judge in the dark.

The time was too short. If James Watson had not started the fight right after entering the city, he might have been able to find out that their memories had been tampered with and make preparations in advance. But now, James Watson could only bear the consequences of the intelligence error.

The scattered paladins had no chance of stopping Gareth. One by one they were trampled into pulp or knocked away by the giant's iron hooves.

Gareth didn't use any fancy spells, he just charged forward. Such extreme force was enough to break all the paladin's defenses.

James Watson saw in mid-air a thick black fog passing across the battlefield, leaving behind a horrific gully.

At least thirty holy warriors died in this charge, and many others were knocked away and seriously injured.

James Watson could no longer stand by and watch, and took the initiative to remove the spell effect of the gaseous form.

As soon as he regained his human form, the numb feeling appeared again. The Withered Rose had no intention of letting him go.

James Watson knew that he had no way out. If he didn't want to be turned into a zombie, he could only use his most powerful ability.

Ignoring the changes in his body, James Watson recited the hymn to the Lord of the Dawn with the most pious attitude. Countless platinum-colored lights began to fall from the sky, completely covering James Watson like a canopy.

The power of the Priest of Light comes from the gift of the gods. The most powerful power of the Priest of Light is naturally to summon the gods to come.

Divine Intervention, a powerful spell that even a legendary priest of light can only use once a year.

In desperation, I prayed devoutly to the Lord of Dawn, praying that this god would give me a glance.

Holy light descended, and a majestic figure appeared in the sky. The Lord of Dawn responded to James Watson's prayer and overlooked the city from his kingdom of God.

A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the entire Alchemy City was shaking. The ground began to crack, and countless dust was shaken into the sky.

James Watson just felt fortunate that the power of the gods was still so great, but soon he felt something was wrong.

The divine art of Divine Intervention has not yet fully unleashed its power, and the earthquake in the Alchemy City has nothing to do with the divine art.

There seems to be something hidden under this city, and it is destroying the city!

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