The spire of the temple, which was covered in magic array patterns, was clearly unable to stop Lin Shen from leaving.
Bang!
Whoosh!
As Lin Shen soared into the sky, the entire spire of the Brilliance Shrine was destroyed.
Red bricks, porcelain tiles, and demonic arrays were all over the place. The security was tight, and only Saints could enter.
This was the royal capital of the Kingdom of Fenlai, Clayde's bedchamber.
In the back garden, Clayde, dressed in a single garment, sat in front of a stone table in the middle of the garden.
Looking at the beautiful dance, Clayde's eyes became dazed for a moment, then clear for a moment. There was also a hint of unnoticeable viciousness in them.
Touching the hideous scar on his chest, Clayde once again thought of the person who had caused it.
Linley Baruch. Thinking of this second genius of the Yulan continent, a vicious look appeared in Clayde's eyes. At the same time, the beautiful song and dance caused him to feel a wave of irritation.
"Shut up!" Clayde suddenly roared.
All the palace maids and guards in the courtyard were trembling in fear and knelt on the ground.
Everyone in the courtyard was trembling in fear because of his words, but Clayde couldn't help but feel incomparably satisfied.
Power was sometimes more fascinating than strength.
He thought back to how he was the ruler of one of the few kingdoms in the Yulan continent, and how his power was monstrous.
With the Radiant Church as their backing, they could go anywhere in the world.
Clayde then remembered that if it hadn't been for the fact that Clayde had mentioned the matter of Linley's mother that day, proving that Linley wouldn't have been accepted by the Radiant Church as a subordinate.
Most likely, by now, his head had already been used as a gift to win over Linley.
Damn it!
Heidens, Clayde thought.
Heidens had asked him with an indifferent expression which of them was more important. Clayde didn't doubt in the slightest that as long as he had enough benefits, Heidens would be able to take everything from him at any time. Power, women, wealth, status, and even his life.
"Radiant Church! Sooner or later, I'll let you know how powerful I, Clayde, am. Heidens, one day, I will kill you!”Clayde bellowed.
When the guards and palace maids who were kneeling on the ground heard this, they trembled in fear.
"Kill them all, Shadow." Clayde's tone was as indifferent as if he was about to swat a few mosquitoes to death.
"Hey, where's my shadow…"
"This bowl, this bowl is caught!" Hearing this familiar tone, Lin Shen could not hold it in anymore.
Lin Shen really didn't do it on purpose. He seduced me!
"Who are you? What are you doing? "Pope Heidens will arrive soon. If you leave now, you can still make it." A hint of panic flashed through Clayde's eyes, but he soon calmed down.
One bowl of quality three times, it could be seen that his desire to survive was very strong.
"I, Lu Fei, am in charge of the Coiling Dragon Business Office in the myriad worlds."
Lin Shen grabbed Clayde and flew towards the Radiant Temple.
"His Holiness the Pope? Linley?" Clayde couldn't believe his eyes.
Along the way, he racked his brains over which faction the Curly Dragon World's business office was and why there was such a powerful figure like Lin Shen.
He hadn't expected that when he opened his eyes, he would see the unreachable Supreme Pontiff being trampled beneath his feet, like a dead dog. And the owner of that foot was actually Linley, who hated him to the bone.
Right now, on the top floor of the Radiant Temple, Linley had just finished dealing with everyone except Heidens. He stared at the blood-soaked top floor of the Radiant Temple.
Clayde couldn't believe his own eyes. Ten-some Saints had all fallen into pools of blood. This power that could wipe out all kingdoms and duchies had been slaughtered like pigs and sheep, and the one who had caused it was Linley Baruch, who hated him to the bone.
Bang!
"My battle energy!"
Lin Shen had directly shattered Clayde's battle-qi. The powerful warrior of the ninth step, Clayde, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"I'll be leaving first. I'll be waiting for you at the Ernst Institute. There's still important business to attend to after we destroy the Radiant Church.”
His tone was one of complete indifference. It was as if the power he was about to go to wasn't the most ancient power of the Yulan continent, the Radiant Church, but a nest of ants.
Within the Ernst Institute, in order to welcome the 10000 year of the Yulan calendar, all sorts of celebratory activities were being prepared.
On the brightly lit training ground of the Wind Element, groups of young mages of different ages were having their annual year-end tournament.
And the winners of this year's Yulan calendar would be given out their rewards at the celebration venue for the 10,000-year anniversary of the Yulan calendar. At that time, many important figures would be present.
This includes the esteemed duke clan of our O'Brien Empire, the Skana clan.
Three months ago, when Duke Skana found out that Lin Shen was paying attention to Fenlai's movements, he had sent the invitation letter to the Skana family to Lin Shen.
"Ben, I heard that you are called Little Linley of the Ernst Institute. I, Wu Le, will show you why others call me Little Dixie."
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Listening to this shameful chuunibyou line, Lin Shen suddenly felt that he should not have come here.
"Fireball!"
"Wind Blade!"
"Water Mist Spell!"
。。。
Huo Xiu couldn't help but nod as he looked at the fancy controls. It was quite interesting to watch them occasionally.
However, a little fatty who weighed nearly 300 pounds successfully made a mage who was one level higher than him sit down and foam at the mouth.
The scene suddenly changed
"Spit""Pull hair"
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Looking at the fat old man, whose beard was flying in the air, Lin Shen felt that the little fatty had a bright future ahead of him.
Right at this moment, the bloody Linley arrived in front of Lin Shen.
Although his appearance was terrifying, and he was covered in blood, Linley's eyes were now as clear and transparent as they had been in school.
"Thank you." Linley looked sincerely at Huo Xiu.
"There's no need to be so polite. Just pay."
"Saints, three gold coins for one, and ten gold coins for three!”
"Ah?"
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