Chapter 892

With a gentle Mythism chant.

A young priest dressed in white stood in front of Felicity.

The young priest had serene features. He put his hands together and clamped Peter’s cedar wood sword.

The fire did not hurt him at all.

Peter frowned slightly. “Where did this damned priest come from?”

He threw out a talisman with his left hand. The talisman turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the priest’s head.

The young priest looked calm. A huge golden bell appeared on him.

Dong!

The sword form struck the golden bell and was immediately.

shattered by the backlash.

“Golden Bell?”

Peter narrowed his eyes. He had a bad feeling in his hear

The Golden Bell was an inherited skill from Mythism.

Only eminent priests above the Profound Reality realm could

“Priest Jaxon!”

Felicity looked at the priest standing in front of her in surprise.

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he find her here?

his hands, and the cedar wood sword broke

crisp sound.

his head and struck out with

sent Peter flying dozens

two gentle fingers, and placed them between her eyebrows.

rose above Felicity’s head and then dissipated

wind.

a lot more relaxed

became

with

Felicity was puzzled.

had been in a state of confusion these past

parted slightly and said: “Benefactor, you’ possessed

not have time to think too much. She quickly

frowned when he saw the injury on Nash’s chest. He took

hurts

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Nash nodded.

shook the powder on the

twitched sharply.

seemed to penetrate his soul!

pain like

than rubbing salt

a coolness coming from the wound later. His skin and

was no ordinary medicine.

surprised, but his attention was quickly

not far

piece of flesh had been dug out of

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