Western Fantasy: From the Eagle Tribe to the Angel Empire

In the sky of Camelot.

Facing this sword light with unparalleled attack power, Alande and the other two all frowned.

Since the sword decades ago and the memories in the minds of Raphael and others, they have been prepared to deal with Jiang You.

But when the battle came, they found that they still underestimated the Lord of Judgment.

Strong, too strong.

As soon as Jiang You drew his sword, the supreme champion will shattered Alande's previous view of him.

That invincible will is what he has always had to break through the rule of the Nolan gods.

But Jiang You's invincible will is stronger and more domineering than his, as if to make it clear that even if they are both walking the invincible path, he is also the champion!

In a flash.

The brilliant sword light is coming!

Fortunately, Alande had already prepared for it. He suddenly put the sky scepter in the sky, and a series of dream barriers against will and energy appeared in front of the three truth wizards.

"Barrier of One!"

"Overlapping Space and Time!"

There are thousands of colorful barriers stacked on top of each other in the sky, like a dreamy sun in the dark world of Nolan.

Then, the space and time they were in began to retreat slowly and quickly, and the space and time realms overlapped, pushing them to the distant space and time.

The sophistication of witchcraft and the application of energy and rules were fully demonstrated in Alande.

But such a witchcraft barrier, which was like the truth, was like paper in front of the unmatched pure white sword light that drained the light of the entire Nolan world.

Thousands of layers of "Barrier of One" were shattered one by one almost in an instant, and countless layers of space and time realms were also shattered one by one in front of this sword light.

Fortunately, luck seemed to be on his side, and the pure white sword light finally stayed outside the nearest few layers of space and time realms.

But a substantial oppression still came forward, and a drop of cold sweat slid down Alande's face.

He hadn't felt this way for many years.

Beside him.

Almost at the same time when Alande built the witchcraft barrier.

Gulan Hill, with long blue hair, sang loudly in the shelter!

"Winter snow, absolute zero, freeze time!"

Blue hair fluttering, long skirt dancing.

Suddenly.

In the darkness, between heaven and earth, snowflakes fell one after another, followed by a burst of absolute zero cold from the sky sweeping across the heaven and earth.

The space and time of the entire Camelot sky was frozen by ice in an instant, and the entire space and time where Jiang You was was enveloped!

Then.

The King of Wind Nigson changed his whole person with a bang, and a huge hurricane that spanned the world and connected the Nolan Continent and the deep space of the star realm formed between heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of meters of wind swords that shattered time and space cut the fragments of the sky, appeared from countless space cracks, and killed Jiang You with abundant energy.

Facing the counterattack of the wizard of truth, the mighty wind blew his silver hair, and the world-destroying ice and snow climbed up and froze his clothes, but Jiang You's face did not change.

He was calm and composed, silently chanting in his heart.

"The Holy Throne is me!"

Suddenly.

A magnificent and majestic shadow of the Heaven Mountain appeared in the sky.

Then, a sacred throne emitting an extremely bright light materialized in the sky, and the powerful majesty fell on the earth and sky of the whole world in an instant.

Countless creatures, whether wizards or knights, whether nobles or civilians, in this darkness, under the only brilliant throne, felt the intention of submission.

In the dark sky.

Jiang You slowly sat on his throne, hanging in the sky, like a king giving orders to his world!

"Suppress!"

(Just woke up in the morning, posting a little bit first)