Chapter 587: How can the Personal Guard Lord's dog be a heretic! (Seeking subscriptions)

"Silence · Oracle Shackles!" Ludwig's roar resounded through the clouds.

The old bishop had appeared at a high point to Ludwig's left at some point, his white robe hunting in the wind.

Six pure white light chains shot out from the void, each one entwined with ancient Hebrew runes.

Mordred's pupils shrank; he just wanted to activate the blood escape, but found his throat gripped by an invisible hand; Ludwig's silence spell could actually seal even the Sage Realm's spirit words!

"Judgment · Great Angel Sword!" Li Chen's voice was like heavenly punishment, appearing to Mordred's right.

The firmament suddenly split open, and a flaming giant sword a hundred meters long broke through the clouds.

Liquid Holy Light flowed on the sword body, and the space where it passed twisted and collapsed.

Blood Demon True Body! Mordred couldn't speak, but he also frantically drove his magic power.

His body instantly expanded, dark red magic patterns turned into substance armor, and three pairs of bat-like blood wings grew out from his back.

This was a life-saving stunt of burning essence blood, which had once taken a blow from the Pope when he was young!

However...

Chi!

Li Chen's flaming giant sword fell without any obstruction.

Mordred discovered in horror that his Blood Demon True Body was split in two like a hot knife cutting butter.

The holy fire spread frantically along the cross-section, burning every drop of Blood Demon Qi that tried to escape.

Mordred's remnant body knelt on the ground; until he died, he didn't understand why Carlos brought not a fat sheep, but two gods of slaughter?

The forest returned to silence, and Ludwig floated to the ground, his old face flushed red: "The Lord's sword... simply... simply..."

He was so excited he was incoherent, his monocle tilted to one side.

Ludwig wanted to say it was simply more powerful than the Pope when he was young, but saying so was disrespectful to the Pope, so he didn't say it.

Carlos knelt on the scorched earth, trembling all over.

Partly because of the severe pain of the blood contract being lifted, and even more shocked by this earth-shattering sword.

He was suddenly very glad; fortunately, the one who betrayed was the President!

If the one who betrayed was Li Chen, then he would have to take this move.

Steward Linna's silver hair danced in the residual heat, her emerald eyes reflecting the holy fire, frantically recording in her small notebook: "When the Lord swung the sword, his thumb was slightly bent, suspected to implicitly match Chapter 7 of the 'Revelation'..."

Li Chen yawned lazily.

This errand was even easier than he imagined; there were people leading the way, people controlling the field, and he only needed to make a finishing move.

Li Chen waved his hand: "Clean up the battlefield, remember to... uh, piece the President together neatly."

No way, he was somewhat "shattered" by Li Chen, but not shattered very much.

Soon, Alfred led a group of powerful knights, marching toward the remnants of the Blood Demon Society nearby.

These knights were all shouting and killing, fearing others wouldn't know they were going to make contributions.

Linna knelt on a flat stone slab, her silver hair falling, frantically writing on the parchment.

She wanted to record Li Chen's glorious achievements in exterminating the Blood Demon Society in detail; this would become the most glorious chapter in the "Personal Guard Holy Word Record."

"Write Bishop Ludwig in too." Li Chen ordered lazily.

The old bishop waved his hand upon hearing this: "Can't, can't! The old man is just..."

"This is an order." Li Chen interrupted his refusal.

Ludwig was instantly moved to tears, his white beard trembling: "The student... the student receives the order!"

He was so excited he almost dropped his monocle.

After Li Chen and his party left, Carlos dared to approach Mordred's remnant body.

He reached out tremblingly, stroking the President's wide-open eyes.

"Rest in peace, President Lord..." Carlos whispered, "Don't worry, I will 'take good care' of your wife, daughter, and subordinates."

It was fortunate the President didn't hear it, otherwise he would have resurrected in minutes to hack him to death. ===== CHAPTER 588 =====