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In the eyes of others, this move was already extremely powerful and mighty.
However, only Edmund the Fire Walker who was in it could truly feel the suffocating pressure like a tide.
He felt that he was locked in by an extremely powerful aura, and before he could react, a sharp white sword light swept in front of him.
His face suddenly changed, and he just had time to raise the red spear before being hit directly by the sword light.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Edmund was knocked off the city wall, flew over the moat, and fell heavily into the mud.
Edmund felt as if his internal organs were almost displaced by the shock, and blood was boiling in his chest. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The red Warcraft leather armor he was wearing, which was specially made by a master armorer, had several half-arm-long cuts on it. A streak of blood was left on the skin under the leather armor, and blood beads were oozing out.
Edmund understood that if it weren't for the extremely strong protective armor on his body that blocked the sword for him at that moment, even if he had barely taken the sword, he would have been seriously injured by the broken sword light.
powerful!
too strong!
A true saint is not someone that a so-called "sub-saint" like him, who is only level 6, can contend with.
His heart was filled with despair.
at the same time.
The entire battlefield, both the enemy and our own armies, were stunned. The scene was so shocking that it far exceeded their imagination and experience.
The Fire Walker Edmund appeared on the battlefield. He was so powerful that he was inhuman, and he dealt a devastating blow to the morale of the army of believers of light.
But even such a terrifying existence was knocked off the city wall by an angel and vomited blood in a miserable state.
How can we fight against this terrifying existence
Especially for Luan's army, their morale had almost hit rock bottom, and it was considered a great courage that they did not flee immediately.
"Not bad, not bad." Even Wu Hui in the Kingdom of Light praised while eating Saint Wheat popcorn, "Saint Luke is very much in my heart. Edmund, that pretentious criminal, should be dealt a heavy hand."
This appearance and this momentum perfectly demonstrate the angel's nobility and strength.
That's how they want to suppress the entire audience and bring out the momentum on their side!
That old guy Edmund actually dared to rely on his mere sub-saint strength to show off his power and act arrogantly in front of the Saint of Light and the believers of Light.
The injured Saint of Light cast a healing spell on herself, then slowly stood up, her eyes filled with calmness and composure: "Warriors, believers!"
She raised the cross in her hand high up, her voice clear, moving, and powerful, "Our Lord is watching us in heaven. Under the glory of God, we will be invincible! The holy power of the angels is invincible!"
Under the influence of divine magic, her voice instantly spread throughout the entire Gruburg.
The believer soldiers instantly became excited and fanatical, and couldn't help but cheer along with the Holy Maiden of Light.
"Angel Holy Might, invincible!"
"Angel Holy Might, invincible!"
"Angel Holy Might, invincible!"