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"Ice Tree Flower... Damn Elhui, what exactly are you doing?"
Archbishop Charles was suddenly taken aback, his gaze immediately turned icy, staring fixedly at Archbishop Elhui holding the [Frost Mage Staff], he sternly rebuked.
"Charles, let me advise you, you truly cannot kill this person. Because..."
Archbishop Elhui let out a few cold laughs, and said indifferently. At this moment, in his hands, the [Frost Mage Staff] emitted swirling white mist, icy cold to the extreme, with thorns-like ice threads entwined around the staff, extremely mysterious.
"Damn Elhui, you better give me a suitable reason. Otherwise, I will definitely go to the Pope to complain about you, make you take off that disgusting purple robe."
Archbishop Charles's eyes were icy cold, his heart filled with fury, he stared viciously at Archbishop Elhui, and said coldly.
"Heh."
Upon hearing this, Archbishop Elhui couldn't help but let out a few cold laughs.
