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Chapter 881: Are You Devils!?

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

"What magic spell...?!" Adolf glared at him. "Humph! What I just cast was Poseidon's Rage!"

"What rage?!" With a dark expression, St. Dulan stared at the man before him. He didn't expect that the miracle spell taught to him by the lofty Valkyrie would lose to a mage who had just reached the saint level!

The fierce godly nation legion looked at the scene in disbelief.

St. Dulan, who had looked magnificent with godly power a moment ago, only lasted a little while using the magic spell taught by a god!

When the force of the tsunami-like blue lightning magic power swept over, they didn't even have the time to react.

"Im... impossible!" St. Dulan murmured with a pale face, "I'll try again. It must've been a fluke!"

With that said, he condensed the same godly thunderbolt in his palm!

But at this moment, a huge shadow stood before him.

"Mr. Dulan." St. Heinz looked back and said, "You haven't fully mastered the magic spell that the Goddess taught you, which is why you failed today. Take some rest; I'll handle them."

With a shiver, St. Dulan realized that he had lost his composure, and he said in a hurry, "Yes... I haven't practiced it enough. Mr. Heinz often listens to lectures from the God of Radiant Light and has cultivated in seclusion for a long time. I think he must have mastered the truly powerful spells and combat techniques."

St. Dulan immediately bowed and said, "We would have to trouble you, Sir."

"Roar-!" The huge dragon that St. Heinz sat on flapped its giant wings and soared into the high sky.

St. Heinz no longer restrained his presence. His tremendous aura burst out and was even greater than that of St. Dulan!

"My goodness...!"

"Mr. Heinz became a demi-god long ago!"

"So powerful-!"

Instantly, exclamations came from below.

The huge wings spread out, and gusts whistled across the Heaven and Earth. As the huge dragon soared in the sky, St. Heinz stood on its huge head of the giant dragon with an indifferent expression. With his golden curly hair fluttering in the wind, he looked like a legendary god.

Slowly, he lifted his long golden spear toward the sky,

As if coming from the mountains of the Gods' Palace, an extremely pure godly thunderbolt crashed down.

Crack!

The thunderous noise resonated in the world!

The booming thunderbolts fell from all directions and gathered on the raised dragon spear. He looked like an ancient god who was holding a golden torch!

Like golden flames, the thunderbolts shook between the Heavens and Earth. Illuminated by the thunderbolts that looked like the judgment from the gods, St. Heinz's whole body was dyed golden. His voice sounded like thunder, "Today, you have the honor to witness the magic spell, Eternal Psalm, which was granted to me by the God of Radiant Light from the Gods' Palace. It doesn't belong to the mortal world and can't be canceled by average gods. You can die without regrets!"

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"That's...!?" At this moment, even the two priestesses who were serving the Valkyrie in the godly palace looked surprised.