Just as Andre lifted the thin sword, it burned with a red spiritual flame.

When he swung the sword down, a tremendous spiritual energy immediately surged from Andre's body.

The sword lit up with densely packed blood-red runes and emanated a terrible power.

The raging holy flames were cut in half by the sword and brushed past Andre's body from both sides, blasting two craters that were several meters wide on the ground in the distance.

"Can you please stop?" Andre asked in a helpless tone.

Constantine snorted coldly, "Not until you heretics accept the judgment of the Lord of the Holy Illuminati." "Sheesh!" Andre seemed exasperated.

Without any warning, Constantine fired several blasts of holy flames again, but they were all cut apart by Andre's sword. Both seemed evenly matched.

However, the surrounding trees suffered. The clashing of the two powerful forces left craters on the ground, causing the large trees around them to fall.

air was howling with rampant spiritual energy. It was

Constantine's wrists fell right

unwavering faith and loyalty, please grantthy strength to judge the heretic

a golden spiritual flame. The hymn ringing in

emanated a terrible spiritual pressure that suppressed everyone in the

a powerful and sacred solemnity. Charles, who was quite

and Eileen both

raised his hands and a golden holy flstarted coalescing in his palms. That holy flwas purely made up of runes. It emanated a terrible power that seemed to shake the

felt terror from this terrible power. He stared at

seemed to be just as solemn, watching the fight

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