The First Heir

It was a golden bell. It was infinitely enlarged over the entire area, encapsulating the thunderstorm!

Clang, clang!

The rapid sound of bells resounded throughout this world.

In everyone’s sight, the raging thunderstorm was subdued by the bell and absorbed in an instant.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped. Too powerful!

Just like that, Christian’s attack was overcome. Immediately after, a fearless figure in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. He emerged above the ruins. Although his face was aged, the aura he exuded was higher than the sky. Despite it being one man standing there, it felt as though he could engulf the world.

eyes blazing with golden light as he raised his hand. The golden bell floated up and fell straight down on Christian who was still covered in

The bell tolled.

looked at the huge golden bell above his head. He transformed into a thunderbolt and soared into the sky. When he raised

this world. However, the golden bell remained motionless. With the power to suppress all gods

Buzz!

The golden bell hummed!

golden bell, Christian turned into a thunderbolt and blasted the wall of the bell wherever he could reach. The wall of the bell was densely covered with profound and incomprehensible runes

grand

quickly shrank from a height of

interior of the bell rippled with golden waves. However, no matter how

indignant cry, the golden bell went back down to its normal size. Christian also knelt on the ground. With

head helplessly, and said with a sigh,

elder raised his eyebrows and glared coldly at Fitzgerald, who was hovering in the sky. He said, “The people of the other shore who intrude on our land should be

the sky, raised his hand