The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Meanwhile, a daunting aura rose from the old chaplain.

The Brown brothers’ expressions instantly changed, even being forced back three steps by the pressure from the old chaplain before barely stopping.

Willow's eyes filled with panic. She felt like she had encountered a mortal enemy and had her life on the line. Sean's gaze focused before he immediately reached out to hold Willow. "Cut that intimidating aura out. Who are you trying to scare?" Sean snapped as he looked at the old chaplain.

However, the old chaplain's kind demeanor changed. He stared solemnly at Sean and asked, "I'm asking who you are." "Who am I? Is my calligraphy in Greendom Chapel gone?" Sean replied indifferently.

The old chaplain froze in place as if struck by lightning.

is that possible... Greendom Chapel is a nationally renowned holy place. H-How could one of their chaplains be selling

outskirts of Janestown. Although it was only a small chapel occupying only 200 or 300 square meters of land, it was a holy place renowned throughout Dragon

countless legends surrounding Greendom Chapel in Dragon Kingdom. Some had said that those who were seriously ill and found no cure elsewhere recovered miraculously after visiting the holy place, others claimed to

rumors circulating, it was hard to determine which were true. However, the fact that there were so many different versions of these stories showed Greendom

chuckled before turning to the old chaplain

chaplain trembled again. He looked at Sean with shock before saying solemnly, "Are you the one who left the

shook his head and smiled

CO n nl Cc lenginat’*S6m ay well meet again?"