The Pinnacle Of Life

Crack!

Alex had imbued the arrow with all of his additional abilities. Its power was three times more powerful than the previous arrow.

However, he did not expect that the Black Robe would possess extremely powerful abilities. While retaliating against the old monk, he could still swing the weapon in his hand and sever the demonic arrow. Even so, the broken arrow grazed his jawbone and tore apart his black robe, leaving a scratch on his chin.

The Black Robe roared furiously. He roared continuously, telling Alex to aim properly before shooting.

As a result, one arrow, two arrows, three arrows were shot… Until the fifth arrow, the Black Robe was completely infuriated as he finally sensed something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Alex and the Mystic Maiden.

Roar!

“Who are you? D*mn it. You are not Logres Leonard. Where is Logres Leonard?!”

Alex looked at the Black Robe and just abandoned Arash’s Bow. This was not really his specialty, but he thought of his wife, Dorothy Assex. She was the master of archery. When he thought about her every time, he felt heartache and wondered how she was now and whether she could return. However, now it was not the time to think about all those. So he put away Arash’s Bow and took out Athena’s spear and shield without saying anything.

took out those two weapons, the Black Robe

he blurted out, “Medusa’s Aegis Shield? Who are you? Where did you

brief moment and thought, ’Isn’t this called the Shield of Victory Goddess? Why

he did not understand it well either. So he simply did not speak and stood together with the Mystic

the Black Robe saw that, greed manifested in his pitch-black eye sockets. “This

looked at the old

this moment, he was a

that this monk did not abide by the

“Amitabha! Almsgiver, you’re greedy! Greed makes people lose their nature and causes them to be outcasts. Look, all your subordinates have

exasperated. “Bald *ss! Repent, my a*s!

Black Robe was genuinely

monk’s helpers. He would be foolish if he still

go forward to help him because he knew his cultivation level was too low, and he could not intervene in the battle at

the old monk roared and jumped up into the

hundred foot tall Vajra Phantasm appeared, and Buddhist chantings were heard, serving as magnificent foils to