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Werther's blood was boiling with excitement. Ever since he had cultivated the Jindan Stage, he had not fought with a proper opponent, but the opponent was the number one expert of the Holy See, firmly suppressing Alfred, who was at the peak of the SemiGod Realm. After twenty years of arduous training, his comprehension of sword arts had probably reached a terrifying level. However, today was different from the past. Werther was already one of the top existences in the Grace Mainland. His bearing naturally became extraordinary, and every move he made exuded the demeanor of a master craftsman of the generation.

He sneered, "Victor, I do admire you. As a Holy Knight of the Holy Church, you are in charge of controlling the Holy Angel's battle sword, controlling slaughter, and spreading faith. However, ever since you took up your post, not many lives have fallen into your hands. You are considered an outsider within the Holy See. I do believe that the Pope would put you under house arrest. However, you are a little too arrogant. Even if you use all of your strength in your battle with me, you might not even be able to win against me, not to mention being lenient with me. I don't need your kind intentions, so you should just use all of your strength to fight me fair and square. This is a form of respect for both sides. After all, you and I both have the dignity of a martial artist! Show me your Angel Battle Sword! "

Victor laughed. As expected of a genius who managed to cultivate to SemiGod in just a few years, his bearing is indeed extraordinary. Compared to you, even though Nicholas has a bit of courage, in terms of grandeur, he is slightly inferior. He just lacks your unfettered elegance, which I've always regretted. He's learned all my skills, but his style of doing things doesn't resemble mine at all. On the contrary, he looked more like that bastard Paul, but he was a better person. You want to see the Angel Battle Sword? What, you still haven't given up after heavily injuring its artifact spirit, and you still want to completely destroy it? "

Werther's heart skipped a beat. The thing he was most worried about had happened, which meant that he had plotted to seize the cup of darkness, killed Alfred, sealed Maguire, and injured the artifact spirit of the Angel Battle Sword in order to prevent the news from reaching the Pope's ears. But now, Victor had called out the news, so it was likely that the Pope knew that the cup had fallen into his hands.

Victor immediately sensed Werther's mood and smiled. "What? Are you worried that the Pope will find out that you injured the spirit of the Angel Battle Sword?" Don't worry, even though Paul didn't tell me, I also know that Alfred borrowed my Angel Battle Sword to compete for the Darkness Holy Grail. To be fair, I do not wish for the Church to obtain this treasure. Otherwise, once it is offered to the gods, their powers will be unparalleled and even the dark camp will not be able to withstand it. In that case, in order to push forward their faith in the Light Faction, all the planes will face an extremely tragic massacre.

"To tell you the truth, the Angel Battle Sword hasn't been completely repaired, and the artifact spirit inside is also in a deep slumber. Initially, I didn't know that it was you who did it. However, the moment I saw you, the artifact spirit that was in deep sleep suddenly awakened, sending terrified thoughts to me unceasingly. It was afraid of you, afraid that you would hurt it again. From the moment the Divine Spirit bestowed this sword, this was truly the first time such a situation had occurred. Hmph hmph, it seems like even the so-called divine tool is unreliable. To think it could actually be afraid. It truly makes one sigh! Although I believe in the Gods of Light, I believe in the God of Justice, who is the most tolerant and kind of God. He doesn't want to see a creature being destroyed, so naturally, I, as a believer, will try my best to fulfill the God's wish. Don't worry, little one, I will never tell the Pope about you. However, as the condition, you must have a good match with me! "

Werther heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed, and said with a smile, "Alright, you are a SemiGod expert, and you also practice dou qi. The first thing you have to do is to be loyal to your own heart and to your own dou qi. Don't worry, I will definitely make you satisfied today. "Speaking of which, I feel that my hands are itchy!" Victor laughed loudly. "What a good 'loyalty to the heart' and 'loyalty to the warrior energy'! Just based on those words, your future achievements will even surpass mine! "Come on, take this!"

As soon as his voice fell, Werther suddenly realized that the whole world started to collapse. Whether it was the world, the mountains, the rivers, the lakes, or life, all the elements were annihilated! Yes, without reservation! It was as if the day of the end of the world had arrived. No matter how strong they were, they would pale in the face of this irresistible might. "Werther knew that Victor was destroying his own Realm of the Gods, using this to gather his greatest strength to deal with him.

Sure enough, Victor's voice was heard laughing, "All of the God's dimension that you saw was fake! Now I shall let you see the pinnacle of the Sword Truth that I have cultivated in my entire life! " The collapse of the entire space was getting faster and faster. Werther, who was inside, was naturally affected as well. His body was actually bound by the laws of this world, and seemed to be on the verge of collapse. With a thought, a thick layer of primal chaos energy naturally surged up around Werther to protect him. Then, with a cry that pierced the heavens, he took advantage of the fact that the world had not been destroyed to rush out brazenly!

After breaking through this level, the outside world was indeed the real world. Layers upon layers of clouds and sea were beneath his feet. Werther watched the scene in front of him with a solemn expression. The originally dozens of kilometers' radius world suddenly shrank rapidly, then shrunk again until it became a golden dot. This dot was the compressed version of the world of Victor's God Realm, filled with frightening energy. The power of this energy had actually surpassed Alfred's level!

As soon as this golden ball was formed, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. Even Werther didn't see how he had appeared there. This figure was dressed as a member of the Holy See. He was dressed in the robes of the lowest ranked white-robed priest, and his stature was long. His beard had been shaved off, revealing a slightly tanned face. The golden dot swam happily in his palm.

Werther naturally knew that this man was Victor, this man who looked like an uncle. He had been the number one expert in the Church for dozens of years, and his presence could shake the entire continent. It could be said that he was the reason why the Church had survived so many troubles in the last hundred years. Victor gave a gentle smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "My little friend, are you ready? What's next is very exciting! " Werther remained silent, his eyes filled with even more trepidation.

Victor's expression suddenly turned grave. He spread out his palm, and the golden dot flew out of his hand. It drew a thin golden line in the air, flying toward Werther. The dot flew very slowly, and the astonishing fluctuation of power from before was also gone. However, Werther was even more vigilant and careful, because his intuition told him that this thing wasn't that simple. Victor said indifferently, "I believe you also know the trick to reach the realm of SemiGod or even Divine Spirit. An existence like a demigod would need to integrate the rules that they have comprehended into their own space. This way, it would not only save effort, but also lay a very good foundation for them to ignite their divine flames in the future and become a god. However, I do not wish to become a deity, so I do not have my own demigod space. And this is the crystallization of my life's work. "Watch carefully!"

With a loud shout, the golden dot transformed into a golden red sword ray in an instant! This sword beam was over a hundred meters long and thirty meters wide. Endless pressure struck down, and the space was compressed by a formidable force, causing ripples to appear! Werther was shocked! This sword beam was different from ordinary sword Qis. What Victor said was not completely true. He had already trained in the SemiGod Domain, and Werther could even feel that Victor's own soul was about to be fully integrated into it. Was this the pinnacle of his Sword Truth? Not bad, this kind of sword practice method can indeed produce a strong power of destruction, and can suppress everything! "

In the previous life, there was a group of cultivators who did not cultivate the golden elixir or the primordial spirit. They would spend their entire lives with a sword, using all of their cultivation, blood, essence, energy, and spirit to nourish the sword. Their goal was to fuse the sword with their mind and spirit, and from there, cut off all thoughts in their hearts, destroy all illusions, and cut off a corner of the great dao. These people were known as sword cultivators. The so-called "One Sword Breaks the Ten Thousand Arts" story originated from their bodies.

And now, Werther finally met the sword cultivators from the Grace Mainland, Victor. His spirit, his dou qi, his Celestial domain, everything about him had been transformed into this sword! A peerless and invincible sword! The golden sword beam attacked. Before the sword had arrived, the sword beam had already pressured Werther to the point where he couldn't even breathe! Without even thinking, Werther opened his mouth and spat out a golden sword ball. With a leap, Tian Que Sword also welcomed the blow with a sword beam! Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding! As if being struck by countless iron hammers, the sound of metal clanging was constantly produced. The cracks that had already appeared all over the space began to collapse, and one could faintly hear countless tiny but tight sounds of explosions!

The Sky Eating Sword Qi blocked the attack, and the sword ray suddenly slowed down. Victor revealed a surprised expression. "Huh?" Good sword! This sword was actually on par with the Angel Battle Sword! Especially since the spirit inside had just been formed, there was an unlimited possibility. The future was bright! If I had gone back twenty years, I would have taken it anyway. But now, unfortunately, it was no longer necessary. I even abandoned the Angel Battle Sword. But seeing such a good sword is still making my blood boil! "

It was no wonder that the Holy Angel's War Sword appeared in Alfred's hands. Werther originally thought that it was a forceful command from the Pope, but now he knew that Victor had already reached a state of disregard for external resources. He simply didn't have the Holy Angel's War Sword, which was why he generously lent it to Alfred. Otherwise, based on the responsibilities of the previous Holy Knights, unless they were dead, the Holy Sword would never leave their hands. Werther was still busy trying to figure out what was going on when the golden sword beam suddenly dimmed. It no longer had that forceful and aggressive aura from before. It slashed down toward Tian Que's sword in an ordinary manner!

Werther didn't have time to react at all. The sword light reached an extreme speed and cleaved down on the sky. Werther felt a hammer weighing a million pounds ruthlessly smash on his chest. Even with his strength, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood! When training flying swords, the first thing one had to do was to integrate the mind and the sword. This way, although it would be extremely powerful when facing an enemy, once the flying sword was injured, the original body would not be able to escape doom. Victor laughed out loud and pointed with his finger. The golden sword beam came slashing towards Tian Que Sword once again!

Attacking a snake or seven inches away from the enemy naturally meant that one had to pick a weak spot. This was not a despicable strategy, but a strategy to overcome the enemy and gain the upper hand. Werther was also very familiar with this path. He had suffered once, so how could he be willing to repeat the same mistake? The Pure Yang Primordial Spirit above his head jumped out and fled thousands of miles away. It instantly grasped Tian Que in its hands. Endless amount of Yang Qi poured into Tian Que's body, and with a clear sound, the Tian Que Sword regained its full vigor. The Sun God held Heaven's Destruction and did not show any signs of weakness. He changed from defending to attacking and actually took the initiative to ruthlessly strike at the golden sword beam! "This time around, it was Victor's turn to be in a tough spot. He seemed to have placed everything on the sword ray. After receiving such a heavy blow, he let out a muffled groan!

The two fought quickly. Even though it was just a normal parry, the danger involved was not that much of a threat to outsiders. A slight mistake would result in the destruction of the sword and the death of the enemy! Victor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed. He hadn't been injured in twenty years! They did not have a good fight either! I hope you can give me some surprises! It can allow me to break through the shackles that have been stuck for a long time! "Haha!" The expression on his face was like that of a madman's. If the Pope was here, he would definitely not be able to recognize this lunatic.

Werther was forced to reveal the Sun God. Using his body to ride the sword, he managed to block Victor's attack. Although he could not win for sure, he was able to protect himself without worry. Victor's sword was zigzagging its way through the air as he performed the mysterious sword techniques passed down by the Church. These were all recorded in the Holy Grimoire of the Holy See and were all claimed to be a supreme battle skill passed down by the Gods. However, no matter how he changed his style of attack, with the light dance of Vitt's sword, there was always an opportunity for him to attack.

The more Victor fought, the more excited he became. In the end, he became a madman who only knew how to fight. As soon as the sword gleams changed the path of the fancy sword techniques, they actually began to spread out, bringing with them the might of the world as they tried to defeat Werther. However, the greater the pressure, the clearer his thoughts became. In his mind, countless mystical and profound techniques and sword arts rolled in his mind like a great river. Something that he could not understand in the past suddenly came to light, something that could not be understood in the past.

The two fought back and forth for a full three days and three nights. As for the sky, it was disrupted by the aftermath of their battle. During Owen's battle with Soros, more than half of the city's skies had been turned into a strange region. The battle between the two had been more successful, and the damage they had caused had been even more severe. Several tunnels had even been opened to alternate dimensions, but Werther found them in time and repaired them.

"Sure enough, the battlefield is the best place to train. An evenly matched enemy was the best whetstone! However, if this continues, even if I win, I will still be delayed by him. With this thought in mind, the Sun God suddenly changed his direction. A scorching pure Yang energy emanated from him, and he immediately drilled into the heaven lacking. Werther shouted, "Victor! Watch as my sword god becomes one! " This was an even deeper realm than the technique of controlling the sword with one's body. Werther had only just comprehended it, so he could easily execute it! With the support of the power of the Sun God, Tian Que suddenly turned into a vast sun, pressing down towards Victor's sword ray with boundless dignity and bearing!

Victor felt an immense pressure pressing down on him, even the light and the sword Qis were being compressed into one. Not only was it the sword Qis, his entire body was also like a frozen fly, pressing down from all four directions, rendering him unable to breathe or move. Werther suddenly shouted, "That's it!" Now! The pinnacle of my pursuit! This is it! " Following his shout, his physical body suddenly collapsed without any warning! It turned into a rain of blood! By relying on that moment of explosive power, he forcefully broke through the restraints of space, and the rain of blood rushed into the sword ray!

After receiving the guidance of the rain of blood from Victor's body, the sword beam seemed to have received a great boost, chopping down Tian Que's scorching sun with astonishing momentum! Then, the sword light suddenly scattered and formed a sea of energy that was dozens of miles long. Victor's voice sounded from within, sounding a little tired, but even more so, it was filled with uncontrollable joy! Thank you, boy! You are indeed not bad. Under your pressure, I have finally broken through the shackles of being trapped for many years! You have reached the realm that you dream of! "

"I've just broken through and I'm still weak. I need time to adapt to this realm. I won't fight today!" Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you. Also, there's a little girl in front called Kathleen who wants to go to the Holy Church to fight for the Holy Maiden. Help me organize her and tell her that there will be no life if she goes like this! However, she is the girl that my disciple, Nicholas, has taken a fancy to. Otherwise, I will get even with you! "

Werther didn't know whether to laugh or cry at these words. This guy was quite carefree. He came as he pleased, left as he pleased, fought with him, broke through to the next realm, and now he even had to do something for him. Werther said, "You don't need to waste your breath!" I came here to stop Catherine from going! You don't even need to say it to do it! You just broke through and are definitely not my opponent. I advise you to quickly hide so that your enemies won't come knocking on your door, which would be a tragedy! " Victor angrily retorted, "Bullshit! I can still fight you three hundred rounds! However, I'm a little tired today, so I'll let you off for now! In the future, when we have the opportunity to meet, I will seek your advice! When that time comes, I will definitely break all of your teeth! I'm leaving! " The golden energy sea once again condensed into a sword light and disappeared into the distance.

Werther had nothing to do with this rascal who looked like a scoundrel. He ran away even though he couldn't beat him, and didn't have the bearing of an expert. However, it was only natural for them to seek profit and avoid harm. Under Werther's pressure, he comprehended a method to shatter the physical body and nourish the sword spirit. This way, he would be more like a sword cultivator from his previous life. Since then, Victor's life form had become bizarre, and he had become something similar to energy and magic elements. However, this form was closer to the origin of this world. It was said that the majority of deities' forms were similar, so he still profited, and the increase in strength was not in the slightest.

Werther pointed with his finger, and the Sun God and Tian Que Sword disappeared through the top door once again. They spent a great deal of effort to tidy up the scene that had become a mess because of the two's fight. It took one day for him to complete his mission. He sensed that there were dozens of different energy auras in the surroundings, all attracted by the fluctuations of energy. Werther also didn't want to face them. He turned into light and flew away. Ten kilometers away from the battlefield, a water element mage wearing a blue robe puzzledly asked his companion, "This kind of undulation is obviously a battle between demigods, but it doesn't seem to be the style of those known demigods. Do you know what kind of new demigod has appeared recently?"

His companion was a fire mage and upon hearing that, he rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "How can we possibly guess the realm of a demigod? Forget about the new one, I don't even know how many demigods there were in the past. The Water Magician muttered to himself, "A new SemiGod has appeared. It looks like I'll have to report to the union." A few days later, the news of the battle between mysterious demigods spread throughout the continent. While everyone was guessing about the identity of the two mysterious demigods, they could sense that peaceful days on the continent were about to end.

Being stopped by Victor, Werther for some reason fought with him again, helping him to break through his boundary. Four days had already passed, and quite a few more days had passed. Fortunately, the silver dragon was fast, finally catching up after three days. The Silver Dragon was still shivering in the face of that earth-shattering battle. With Victor's strength before his breakthrough, he could easily kill Lord Beckham with just the sword gleam without any suspense. His master could actually suppress someone like Victor completely. This was no longer considered great and could only be described as abnormal.

Just as he was thinking, Werther's cold voice came over, "I know." The silver dragon shuddered, and immediately began to praise its master in its heart. Great, immortal, and wise, it spoke a lot about everything. Only after disrupting Werther's mental cultivation method and shutting down the perception from the Silver Dragon did he feel slightly better. Catherine's long convoy was now visible. However, Werther didn't want the Silver Dragon to fly down. The appearance of the Dragon Clan would surely cause a disturbance, and Werther didn't want anything untoward to happen. He ordered the Silver Dragon to land on a mountain.

The caravan set up one tent after another. The largest and most gorgeous one in the middle was, of course, the one specially set up by Catherine. Werther used some small methods to fool the sentries and safely came to the outside of the big tent. Through the light of the magical lamp, a beautiful yet lonely figure was reflected on the big tent. It could be seen that this cold and elegant Grand Princess still had a lot on her mind, so much so that she did not go to bed until late at night.

Werther shook his head and sighed softly. Sure enough, Catherine's alert voice came from the tent: "Who is it!" Werther said, "It's me, Vittorian!" He opened the tent and walked in. He saw the tight-uniformed Kathleen holding her magic staff, looking at him with a vigilant gaze. After not seeing her for a year, the Grand Princess had become even more beautiful, but that natural coldness had not diminished. Her face had also lost a lot of weight, but it made her seem even more proud and aloof.

Seeing Werther enter, a trace of doubt flashed across Kathleen's face. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she lost her voice, "You, really are Werther!" In a year, you have changed too much. He grew taller, he grew bigger, he became stronger. Right now, even I can't see clearly your cultivation. " There was a hint of loneliness in his voice. Werther smiled and said, "That's nothing. I did indeed gain a little skill, but it was obtained from countless life and death battles. If I had a choice, I'd rather not take it." Catherine smiled. "Very much like you." The smile was like the blossoming of a hundred flowers. The sun shined and the clouds were bright. It was incomparably gorgeous. Even Werther, caught in her gorgeous brilliance, was unable to speak.

Kathleen smiled again and asked, "Werther, do you think I'm beautiful?" The corner of Werther's mouth curled. He indifferently said, "Of course it's beautiful. But you're not my type. " Kathleen giggled, "You're quite direct! "You already know all this at such a young age?" Who would have thought that the two opposing sides would have such a warm and cozy atmosphere after meeting. Even Werther felt that it was a bit strange. Kathleen was extremely intelligent, so she immediately noticed his doubt and asked, "Are you curious? From my father's perspective, if I see you, I should immediately pull out my sword and kill you. But now, I'm talking and laughing with you, right?"

Werther was silent. Kathleen sighed, "Actually, I don't know the reason either. However, I can tell you the truth. From the first time I saw you, I felt that there was an intimate feeling coming from you, as if you were a family member. I didn't think much of you before, but now your strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I've been lingering on the spot ever since. "Sigh." Feeling her grief, Werther said, "The advancement of strength isn't something that can be achieved by forcefully rushing. It's better to let nature take its course." Kathleen said, "How would I not know?" However, my current position and environment are forcing me to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger is I able to control my own destiny. You are not a woman, and don't know how difficult it is for a woman to control her own fate, especially a princess of the royal family.

Her eyes were misty. "Ever since I was a child, I have been placed in high hopes. My father has ordered me to learn anything in case I become the empress. Ever since I had my younger brother, my mission had changed to helping him become a qualified emperor. That's how the title of 'Klein's Number One Magic Genius' came about. But who would have known that in order to learn a spell, I had to recite it tens of thousands of times. In order to practice a spell, I had to spend ten times as much time and energy as an ordinary person! Even so, what I have done does not meet my father's requirements. "