Don't Mess with That Dragon-Chapter 753 - 140: Changes

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"Your plan has completely failed. Continuing further will only result in more casualties!"

A vast voice,

echoed across the firmament, resonating far into the distance.

The legendary conflicts that ensued,

all came to a halt.

They stood facing each other from afar.

The residents within the Royal City couldn't see the legendary figures around them, but the oppressive atmosphere in the air was as heavy as a mountain pressing down on them.

They could only guess from the previous momentum, perhaps one side had gained the upper hand.

Next,

they could only wait for the negotiation of interests between the two sides, which would then decide their future fate.

"Kazakhstan, you may be ruthless this time, but Lord Im won't let you go, just wait and see!"

The weaker side,

left with a spiteful remark, then departed with several legendary figures.

As several terrifying auras rose between the heavens and earth and vanished into the distance, the oppressive presence that enveloped the Royal Capital also disappeared.

Within the Royal City,

the citizens who sensed these changes all breathed a sigh of relief.

At least after one side had left, this terrifying battle should be over, right?

Looking at the gloomy sky and recalling the cataclysmic scenes that swept a street into ruins with just a ripple, everyone's heart felt suffocation.

No matter what,

it was best that the battle ended.

"Everyone, stay on alert and watch the surroundings."

Having repelled the biggest competitor, Kazakhstan, clad in Holy Knight Armor, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now,

there was no force within the Royal City that could obstruct them.

With a step into the void,

as if traversing space, he landed inside the already collapsed Royal Palace.

Amidst the ruins,

a vast crater a few hundred meters wide appeared on the ground.

In the center of the crater,

was a massive, intricately patterned Magic Teleportation Array.

Those dense runes,

just looking at them could make one feel dizzy.

All around,

Holy Knights were swiftly clearing the area, forming a protective circle around it.

"Phew, fortunately it's not damaged."

From high above,

Kazakhstan looked at the enormous teleportation array below and let out a long breath.

These people,

were actually the faction of the God of War and Victory from the Seta Continent. Over the past thirty thousand years of Divine absence, every Church has been weakened in various ways.

After all, the gods have not appeared for too long.

This operation was essentially the God of War and Victory's Church leveraging its entire strength to participate in this chaotic struggle, finally seizing the ultimate victory.

If they had failed,

not to mention the losses to the Church,

how could they possibly accomplish what the supreme Divine Lord decreed for the first time in so many years, let alone consider entering the Celestial Kingdom to enjoy the days within?

Indeed,

the action of the God of War and Victory's Church was because the Divine suddenly issued a decree from the starry sky, mobilizing the entire force of the Church to come to Ireland, to seize the Golden Book and control the parallel plane owned by the Ireland Kingdom.

How many years has it been,

since the gods cut off contact with the followers on the Seta Continent, it has been thirty thousand years.

In that godless era,

the only support the clergy could rely on was their unwavering faith in the Divine Lord.

But even so, the fellow believers around them have gradually departed one by one.

The first Divine decree,

nearly drove the entire Church into madness.

As for why the Divine issued such a decree,

who cares?

"Well done, Kazakhstan."

A voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Kazakhstan was startled,

turned his head to see,

only to find the Bishop, holding a long Holy Light Staff, cloaked in a pure white robe, had appeared by his side.

"Greetings, Bishop!"

Kazakhstan hurriedly knelt halfway as a sign of respect.

"Rise, completing the Divine decree this time is largely due to your efforts."

The Bishop helped Kazakhstan stand up.

"It's my honor."

Kazakhstan deflected, then stood up with the Bishop.

Consciously standing behind the Bishop.

Then,

the Bishop took a step forward,

as if crossing through space,

arriving at the center of the crater, landing on the Plane Teleportation Array.

Looked around,

nodded.

"Seal the surroundings tightly, once I communicate with the Divine, the Divine decree will be completed."

Truth be told,

regarding the sudden appearance of this Divine decree request,

even the Bishop felt puzzled.

However,

since it was a Divine command, there was no need for them to overthink it, just follow and execute.

Just at that moment,

suddenly,

Buzz!!!

The entire Plane Teleportation Array abruptly emitted a blue hue, Magic Power emanated from within, and the magic runes on the array flickered, as if encountering an interference, flashing on and off, giving rise to unusual phenomena.

"What's going on?!!!"

The Bishop's visage abruptly changed!

Sizzling!

Bright lights shot up from the array patterns, with sparks of arcs jumping, and space distorting.

Upon close inspection,

"Not good! The teleportation array is about to collapse!"

With his expression shifting dramatically,

the surrounding Holy Knights swiftly flew over, guarding all around, yet unsure of what to do next.

"Damn it, could it be those Plantis Clan folks, leaving some trick on the Plane Teleportation Array?"

Kazakhstan's face turned pale as he speculated.

Is it possible,

those people activated some directional magic to prevent the Plane Teleportation Array from falling into others' hands?

It's not impossible.

However,

upon closely sensing the magic fluctuations,

the Bishop's face turned extremely grim.

"It's not the teleportation array's problem, but rather something went wrong with the half-plane over there. Damn! Someone is trying to refine that half-plane!"

At this moment,

the Bishop could no longer maintain his previous composure, angrily shouting in frustration:

"Damn it! Someone is snatching that half-plane, the coordinate of the plane is being erased, open this teleportation array immediately, send me over!"

Under the Bishop's command,

quickly,

thousands of people gathered, positioning the necessary Magic Energy Crystal Stones for the teleportation array in a short amount of time, then just before the plane's coordinates vanished and the Plane Teleportation Array was about to fail, they launched the teleportation array!

Buzz!

Space distorted,

the Bishop's figure vanished from sight.

...

At the same moment,

elsewhere,

as the Plane Teleportation Array activated,

a massive spatial vortex suddenly appeared above the half-plane controlled by the Ireland Kingdom.

The teleportation point, though distorted and disturbed, ultimately landed accurately over the palace.

"Cursed thief! I curse your soul to remain forever in the eighteen layers of Hell, eternally suffering!"

The Bishop's maddened voice,

resounded across the sky!