Invincible Bloodline

"Wh. . . What?"    

Cardinal Ai Demeng's eyes widened. He could not believe his ears. He had just heard something. This Duke Of Evan actually said he wanted to borrow his life?    

He. . . Could it be that he had gone crazy? Otherwise, how could he say such nonsense?    

He was a First Grade archbishop of Tempest Temple, the true upper echelons of Tempest Temple. If there really was an accident, Tempest Temple would definitely not let it go and would investigate to the end. The news of him entering Grand Duke Elven's residence was not a secret.    

This Duke Of Evan had already completely fallen out with the dark faction. He would not rest until he died in the Tempest Temple. The Magic World was so big that there would no longer be a place for him to stay.    

As long as Duke Of Evan wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, he would never make such a stupid decision.    

The next second. . . . . .    

Ai Demeng's expression darkened slightly as he said, "Duke Of Evan, this joke isn't funny at all. "    

"Joke? I never joke! Archbishop Ai Demeng, your life is mine! " Yang Fann sneered. With a wave of his right arm, a God's Constraint bound towards that Archbishop Ai Demeng.    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Not good, this Duke Of Evan really. . . "    

The archbishop's expression changed. Suddenly, an extremely ominous omen enveloped his heart. He wanted to resist, but it was a pity that he only had that bit of strength. Compared to the current Yang Fann, the difference was more than a thousand times, ten thousand times, and there was no comparison at all.    

"Duke Of Evan, what are you trying to do? I am a First Grade archbishop of Tempest Temple. If you dare to harm me, Tempest Temple will never let you go! "    

"Tempest Temple? Don't worry, it won't be long before the Tempest Temple no longer exists in this world. " Yang Fann smiled mysteriously. It wasn't just Tempest Temple. The other eight great Divine Hall would all become history. There would only be one Divine Hall in Magic World, and that was the Divine Hall that believed in his God of Devour, Yang Fann.    

Furthermore, Yang Fann believed that this day wouldn't be too long ago.    

"Wh. . . What? Evan, what do you mean?" Archbishop Ai Demeng trembled. He could vaguely feel a terrifying and sinister aura enveloping their Tempest Temple.    

"What it literally means! Alright! Be good and go on your way. " With a sinister laugh, Yang Fann pressed his hand on the archbishop Ai Demeng's body. The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique was instantly circulated to its limits by Yang Fann.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Pure magic power continuously gushed out of the archbishop's body and poured into Yang Fann's sea of magic power through the Devouring Black Hole.    

. . .    

Rom Manor. This was a small manor in the southern part of the Raymond's capital. It was no more than a hundred acres of farmland.    

Its owner, Rom. Pastor was once one of the four Grand Dukes of the Kingdom of Monro. It could be said that he held a high position in the kingdom. With just a stamp of his feet, the entire Kingdom of Monro would tremble three times. However, the Kingdom of Monro was later destroyed by the dark army. Although he was lucky enough to not die, his power, his fiefdom, and everything else were all in vain.    

Previously, the Dark Divine Hall had occupied the territory of the Monro Kingdom. He had no choice but to do so. Now that the dark army had been defeated, how could the territory of the Monro Kingdom continue to be taken over by a small duchy?    

He was unwilling. He was truly unwilling.    

During this period of time, Duke Rom had not been idle. He had been moving up and down, contacting Archbishop Ai Demeng, and allied with the nobles of various countries in order to take back the territory that belonged to him.    

. . .    

Rom Manor, in a large hall.    

Duke Rom and a group of noble lords with extraordinary auras gathered together, discussing how to force the Raymond Kingdom to hand over their territories.    

"Cardinal Ai Demeng has already agreed to help us take back our territory. "    

"Good! Good! Good! Lord Duke is indeed amazing. With Cardinal Ai Demeng making the decision for us, even if Duke Of Evan is unwilling, he would not dare to have any objections. "    

"That's right. No matter how ruthless the Duke of Hell is, I think he will not give face to the archbishop. "    

. . .    

When the nobles heard this, they were immediately delighted. It was as if they had already seen their territory return to their hands. Archbishop Ai Demeng, that's the level one archbishop of the Church of the Divine Storm. He represents the Tempest Temple. In the end, Duke Of Evan is just a duke of a kingdom. Does he dare to go against the Tempest Temple?    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, surrounding the Rom Manor so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

"Who is it?"    

Duke Rom's expression changed, and a powerful aura of Stellar Mage rose from his body.    

"A Aphids dares to plot against Lord Duke? You are courting death! Lord Duke has ordered that no one shall be spared, and no one shall be spared! " A cold and emotionless voice rang in Duke Rom's ears.    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Not good, that demon Elven is going to attack us! Duke Rom's heart skipped a beat. A terrifying thought appeared in his heart. "Run, run!"    

As for resistance, Duke Rom never even thought about it. Although these people had some power. . . Even Stellar Mage had a few. It was enough to sweep away some High Grade nations, but they wanted to defeat their opponents. There was no possibility at all. Just Moonlight Magister, who had made him despair. . . He had sensed two of them, and Stellar Mage, who was at the same level as him. . . There were more than a handful of them.    

"Trying to escape? Naive, kill!"    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Don't, don't kill me! . . . "    

"Spare me, spare me. I won't dare again, never again. "    

"Wuwuwuwu. . . I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender! I'm begging you, please let me go, let me go!"    

. . .    

Carnage was a one-sided massacre. The difference in strength between the two sides was more than ten times.    

"Ah ~ ~ Elven, you are so ruthless. "    

"Hua Sheng, you will die a horrible death. You will die a horrible death. "    

"Evan, you devil, you will have retribution, you will definitely have retribution. "    

. . .    

The Rom Manor was only an example. There were still a few places in the Raymond's capital where killings like this occurred.    

General Manager Laura carried out Yang Fann's order to the end. He directly sent ten Moonlight Magister, a hundred Stellar Mage, and a thousand Sky Magician to clean up the remaining nobles.    

As for those nobles, the strongest was the top Stellar Mage. Not even a single Moonlight Magister could organize any effective resistance. Except for a few lucky ones who managed to escape with their lives, almost all the remaining nobles in the Raymond were wiped out.    

This was not the end. After that, Laura mobilized many experts to clean up the Raymond kingdom. They were extremely ruthless and merciless.    

. . .    

Three days and a half passed in the blink of an eye.    

"Puchi! . . . "    

Cardinal Ai Demeng's body shattered and turned into Flying Ashs.    

However, very quickly, Yang Fann's face distorted. In the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of Archbishop Ai Demeng.    

"Tempest Temple, I'm coming. "    

. . .