Below the battlefield, the Alliance army and the Beast Race are engaged in fierce combat.
In the air, several Holy Rank figures have also begun their individual duels.
McCarthy single-handedly fends off two opponents with Ninth Rank strength, still fully holding the advantage.
Strictly speaking, the Shaman, a profession capable of summoning, has a significant advantage in duels.
The powerful Storm Elent King is by no ans inferior to ordinary Ninth-order Strong People.
Coupled with the Shaman’s own strength, the two ford a situation of two versus one.
However, now, McCarthy completely demonstrated what overwhelming power superiority ans.
Flas cloud the sky as the Holy Demon Master, with a single Fiery Fla Storm, almost ignites the entire sky near the Wall of Sighs.
Greg and his summoning can only bitterly resist under this raging sea of fire, with no chance to counter.
McCarthy’s eyes shimr with the glow of magic power, making him appear more dignified and more sacred.
The duel between Mages doesn’t involve much tactics; at his level, no tactics are needed.
What he does is simply crush the opponent with sheer magic power.
Sotis, in the presence of absolute strength, any fancy techniques are useless.
Of course, Mage battles don’t require tactics, but that doesn’t an technique isn’t needed.
It’s just that most of the techniques here pertain to casting spells.
With McCarthy’s proficiency as a Holy Demon Master, he doesn’t even need to chant to directly unleash many Eighth Rank and below spells.
However, Greg is also a Ninth-order existence, coupled with the Ninth-order Storm Elent King.
If they were to unite for defense, McCarthy couldn’t defeat them in a short ti.
At this mont, the sky suddenly emits a dazzling brightness again; McCarthy looks up, and his expression slightly changes.
Dozens of Heavenly Fires streak across the sky, incredibly fast, their terrifying energy fluctuations almost felt from thousands of ters away.
And crucially, this ti, the target of those Heavenly Fires is unmistakably him!
McCarthy’s offensive halts; he knows that True God has intervened again!
Feeling the reduced pressure around, Greg breathes a sigh of relief.
Looking up at the sky again, he couldn’t help but feel joyous.
"True God! The great Divine has intervened!"
His heart surged with excitent, feeling unparalleled honor from receiving direct aid from True God.
anwhile, a peculiar rhombus mark began to appear on his forehead.
If one looks closely, they would notice the sa mark on Ogatlon, who was joyfully battling Yohad.
Sadly, McCarthy was fully focused on preparing the Protection Barrier, completely unaware of the abnormality on the opponent’s body.
Otherwise, he would imdiately recognize it as the legendary mark of Light God Rulabada.
This mark is currently even displayed in the most prominent place in Kuhan City’s Bright Church; it’s the faith of all Light Mages, Priests, and nuns.
However, even if McCarthy knew this, he wouldn’t be able to express much surprise.
Because now, he clearly feels a terrifying pressure coming towards him.
This is a death threat, a sensation he hadn’t experienced since reaching the Holy Rank.
McCarthy trusts his instincts deeply.
Facing this sudden attack, he didn’t dare to be careless, harnessing all his energy to deploy his Protection Barrier.
He had witnessed the power of those Heavenly Fires before.
During the first wave of attacks, they were lucky enough to evade the direct hit of the Heavenly Fires.
But McCarthy had activated his Mana Shield, though the shields were hastily summoned, they still represented the defense of a Ninth Rank Peak expert.
Yet, even under such circumstances, the shields still seed as fragile as paper, almost useless, as they were penetrated.
It seed like the Heavenly Fires rely passed through a thin layer of water without any hindrance.
Therefore, faced with the formidable second wave of Heavenly Fires, McCarthy was extrely tense, feeling a creeping sense of panic.
His mind unconsciously recalled the scene from childhood.
It was the Great Knight Lord Paladin Duke standing in the sky, shielding Rochester from the Heavenly Fires.
That solid and majestic silhouette, etched clearly in his mory.
McCarthy didn’t know how long Paladin Duke held out back then.
Because at the mont the Heavenly Fires descended, he was blinded by intense light, almost losing his vision forever.
And now, the person blocking the Heavenly Fires has transitioned from Paladin to himself.
McCarthy is terrified, fearing his inadequacy, fearing all efforts being shattered in an instant.
The power of True God is truly overwhelming.
As the Heavenly Fires approached, the terrifying threat of death intensified, nearly overwhelming his entire mind.
The chaotic Energy Field disrupted his Teleport, and also made his Protection Barrier extrely unstable.
The other Holy ranks witnessing this were shocked.
"Lessentara!!"
Elf Queen Regina wanted to help but was struck by Rock fragnts from the Rock Demon Leader, spiraling down to the ground.
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