"Mr. Ye Xuan, I'm sending you to meet God, and you should certainly thank me."
The Archbishop in the red robe, holding the golden Divine Sword, had a solemn expression and a hint of ferocity flashed across his face as he harshly said, "Deity Ares, please grant me power."
"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan was suddenly taken aback.
The Archbishop in the red robe closed his eyes slightly, murmuring, likely chanting a certain magic spell. Immediately, on the Ares Divine Sword, a dazzling golden light burst forth.
The light, like a holy golden wheel, was brilliantly dazzling, quite extraordinary.
"What a strange sword! First, it was the Frost Mage Staff, able to freeze the air and everything else. Now, there's this Ares Divine Sword. What secret does the Church Court hold to be this powerful?"
Ye Xuan's expression drastically changed as he operated the Supreme Sword Technique within him, preparing to face off against the Archbishop wielding the golden Divine Sword.
