Suddenly, a powerful tremor enveloped the entire Dark Underground City.
Everyone’s faces froze instantly.
It was known that the Dark Underground City had a very strong magical barrier. What force could be powerful enough to easily penetrate it?
“They’re here!” Trystan, who stood quietly like the Grim Reaper, suddenly spoke.
All the dark clan members felt a chill run through their bodies.
Leo coldly said, “Elite members of the dark world, your old enemy, the Pope and his men, have arrived.”
“My lord, what should we do? Should we engage them now?” Essex asked with a cold glint in his eyes.
The dark clan members all looked to Leo for guidance.
Despite their loud proclamations, the arrival of the Dark War made these rulers of the dark world feel a bit nervous.
After all, the one coming was the legendary Pope, an invincible existence.
“Despicable dark creatures, I have arrived. Come out and meet your doom…” A booming voice penetrated directly into their midst.
The faces of the dark clan members changed dramatically-what terrifying power!
Leo raised his voice and firmly said, “The Dark Underground City is the stronghold of the dark clan. We cannot fight here!”
“My lord, where do you plan to fight?” Essex asked eagerly.
“The battle between the dark world and the Church must not affect innocent civilians. Therefore, I believe Lange Grand Canyon is the best place for the final battle,” Leo said.
“Lange Grand Canyon?” The dark clan members exchanged glances.
Leo’s expression became stern: “Send the order, march to Lange Grand Canyon!”
“Yes, my lord.” All the dark clan members stood up, and the atmosphere became tense and solemn.
Then, the dark clan members withdrew to gather their subordinates outside, preparing for a grand and fierce battle.
Leo walked up to Trystan and said, “This battle is crucial. We cannot lose.”
“We will definitely win,” Trystan replied arrogantly, seemingly unconcerned that their opponent was the invincible Pope.
Leo smiled slightly: “I really want to know what kind of person you are. Your secrets seem to be more than those of the entire world.”
Trystan coldly replied, “You’d better not find out.”
Location: Lange Grand Canyon.
On the undulating mountain peaks, thousands of elite dark clan members gathered densely on the mountaintops, even filling the tree branches and boulders.
The atmosphere was both murderous and fervent, yet there was no sound.
Even the usually restless orcs were patiently preparing for the impending epic battle.
Before long, a powerful energy wave approached.
They had arrived!
Leo and all the dark clan members looked up into the distance.
In the distant sky, a massive white cloud floated towards them.
In almost an instant, the massive cloud stopped above where the dark clan members were gathered.
Leo’s eyes flashed with brilliance as he moved, transforming into a golden light that shot into the sky.
The dark clan members were not to be outdone and also transformed into various lights that soared upwards.
Soon, opposite the white cloud, a massive black cloud formed.
Standing at the forefront of the black cloud, Leo calmly clasped his hands behind his back and looked across.
On the white cloud stood thousands of Church leaders in solemn formation.
At the forefront was a man with a golden crown and purple robe, exuding majesty and sanctity-undoubtedly Pope Grelio!
“Is that His Holiness the Pope?” Leo asked calmly, elegantly clasping his fists in salute.
“Indeed. You must be Atrarian, who defeated Cedric and became the leader of the Dark Alliance?” Grelio asked arrogantly.
“Yes, that is I,” Leo replied with equal arrogance.
Grelio sneered: “You consort with demons. Aren’t you afraid your soul will be damned to hell?”
“In my view, if the dark clan wins, then there won’t be much difference between hell and heaven,” Leo replied.
Grelio’s expression turned fierce: “Is that so? For thousands of years, no one has ever defeated the Pope. Today will be no different!”
“As far as I know, those who are overly arrogant often suffer miserable defeats,” Leo sneered.
“Your Holiness, this insolent Easterner is too disrespectful. Allow me to eliminate him and defend our Lord’s glory,” a knight couldn’t help but step forward with a fierce expression.
Grelio hesitated for a moment before nodding: “God bless you, Gus. Be careful.”
Grelio knew well that Gus was no match for Leo, but if he didn’t let him fight, it would surely weaken their morale.
Of course, Grelio also wanted to test Leo’s strength.
With permission granted, Gus stepped forward arrogantly: “You evil demon, today I will personally send you to hell!”
Saying this, Gus drew his Holy Cross Sword, and a fierce sword light shot into the sky.
Leo’s eyes turned cold as he prepared to strike when someone behind him respectfully said: “My lord, there’s no need for you to deal with such an insignificant figure. Leave him to me.”
The speaker was Duncan, a young vampire prince.
“My lord, please grant me this honor! My blood is boiling. Let me win glory for our family!”
“Alright, be careful,” Leo smiled faintly.
Seeing Leo send a subordinate to fight him made Gus’s face turn very ugly.
Duncan stepped forward with a sinister smile: “I heard that knight’s blood is the most delicious. Have you cleaned your neck?”
Gus was furious: “Despicable vampire! Today you will be annihilated under Holy Light!”
Gus raised his Holy Cross Sword to his chest and shouted: “Divine Purification!”
Countless Holy Lights burst from the cross sword, carrying terrifying energy and heat towards Prince Duncan.
Prince Duncan grunted as thick white smoke immediately rose from his body under the Holy Light.
Prince Duncan let out a sharp scream as blood-red wings erupted from his back.
The six Bloodwings formed a powerful shield that struggled against Divine Purification.
Seeing Divine Purification fail, Gus’s expression changed slightly.
Prince Duncan’s confidence surged. As the new vampire prince, he urgently needed to establish absolute authority within his family.
This Dark War was his best opportunity to establish his might.
As Divine Purification’s power waned, Duncan launched a counterattack. A burst of blood light from his right hand transformed into a massive curved blade in an instant.
This blade was one of the thirteen sacred artifacts of vampires-the Butcher Knife!
Duncan gripped the Butcher Knife with both hands and slashed fiercely at Gus.
A sharp giant blade light shot out like thunderbolts towards Gus.
Gus’s heart tightened as he hurriedly chanted to elevate his Holy Power to its peak.
“Holy Judgment!”
A giant Radiant Blade formed by Holy Light shot from Gus’s sword to meet Duncan’s Butcher Knife head-on.