Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver Novel Full Episode novel Chapter 1319

Wilbur and Michael's gazes met from either side of the border.

They were the strongest fighters and thus faced each other.

Neither of them was going to let the other party kill their own men.

One foul move and a huge war was going to break out between both sides.

A few minutes later, both sides gathered before the border.

The holy warriors' cross swords all lit up with golden spirit flames.

A terrifying pressure spread out, making the air ring with a sharp whistle.

Karl let out a cry, an ice sword appearing in his grasp that he pointed at the holy warriors.

"Take down the unholy spawns in the name of the Holy Illuminati Lord!"

The holy warriors chanted the words, charging at Karl.

Karl let out a cry, launching into a fierce battle against all nine holy warriors at once.

The holy warriors were absolutely ruthless, ganging up against Karl and swinging their swords at him sharply.

Karl met their attacks with an ashen expression, deflecting their swords with his own while counter-attacking whenever he could.

He was certainly pulling the work of going against nine men on his own, and the battle steadily grew with tension.

At the same time, both church militias charged towards each other and a fierce battle broke out.

Their weapons clashed and clanged, letting off countless sparks.

Cameron and Dawson led the way into the battlefield, wielding their weapons with a fierce roar.

Wilbur looked at the battlefield silently.

Michael smiled smugly as if he had the win in the bag.

The truth was that the Holy Illuminati church militia did have the upper hand in terms of skill.

Dawson brandished his spear, stabbing left and right amidst the sea of church militia knights as he roared loudly.

The battle continued to grow with intensity.

Michael's expression began to shift as time passed.

He had not expected these puny Flame Dragon Lord believers to be such good fighters.

"The glory of our church shall never be dimmed!" Michael shouted.

The holy warriors let out a cry, charging towards Karl with all their might.

Karl swung his sword against one of the holy warriors, leaving a deep crack in his armor. A frightful chill seeped into the warrior's body, draining his face of color at once.

Yet he took a risk and grabbed the ice sword, swinging his cross sword towards Karl's neck.

The other holy warriors took the chance to shoot spiritual flames out of their cross swords, stabbing at various parts of Karl's body.