Breeding Dragons From Today

Joelson took a look at the golden authority in his hand and easily took off the top of the angel's heart. He looked at Chesterton indifferently.

He spat out, "What a waste."

Chesterton's face was red. His eyes were filled with humiliation and anger.

There was also deep fear.

Compared to the last time, the feeling that Joelson gave him was even more terrifying.

In front of Joelson, without relying on the power of the angel's heart, he actually did not even have the qualifications to make a move.

Despair.

"Pu!"

At this time, the burlap-robed man, who had endured the steel dragon's attack for a while, finally could not hold on any longer.

He was whipped by the steel dragon's tail and torn apart by the dragon's claws. He was thrown out, spurting blood in the air. There was a huge wound on his chest that was so deep that one could see his bones.

Looking at the knight who was still struggling in the flaming tornado, Joelson decided to end his pain.

He pressed down with his palm, and the power of the flaming tornado was more than doubled. The flames at the top of the tornado suddenly poured down and completely drowned the knight.

After the flames dispersed, a charred figure fell down. From time to time, there would be a flash of white light, which proved that he was still alive.

The female priest was still fighting against the ultimate alchemy. She had already gained the upper hand.

However, when she saw that Joelson was completely free, she panicked and fell into the metal swamp again.

A dark blue flame jumped out of Joelson's hand and condensed into the shape of a chain.

The python-like chain flew out and wrapped around Chesterton's neck.

Then, Joelson jumped onto the back of the steel dragon. Chesterton was casually held in his hand like prey and hung at the foot of the steel dragon.

This battle lasted less than ten minutes. The Holy Church's judicial group, which had come with strong momentum, was easily defeated by Joelson.

The few of them looked at Joelson with shock and horror in their eyes.

Was this the strength of the legendary sun radiance level genius?

Too strong!

Joelson glanced at the few of them and said indifferently, "Do you want to save your God's authority? Exchange it with the heart of an angel, or..."

"Just a few more people."

Joelson left without looking back.

Frederick smiled evilly at them and quickly chased after them.

Not long after, five or six figures descended from the sky.

Looking at the messy battlefield, the ground was left with deep marks and scorched black soil, as if it had been ravaged by a terrifying beast.

A beautiful female priest was placing her hands on the two men beside her, and white holy light continuously surged toward them.

Due to the exhaustion, the female priest's face was pale. When she saw them, she collapsed to the ground.

"Nancy."

Someone quickly walked forward and held her shoulders.

"I'm fine."

The female priest shook her head and said worriedly, "Save them first."

The holy light of healing shone continuously. The aura of the injured knights and ascetics calmed down.

The person looked around and could not help but frown. "Where's Chesterton? Where is he?"

The female priest said in shame, "He was taken away by Joelson."

The person's expression froze and asked in shock, "Did Joelson do all this?"

The female priest nodded. "He's too strong. He even has practiced metal magic and a dragon."

At this point, a hint of fear appeared in the female priest's eyes.

The strongest ascetic among the three, a mid-stage saint-level, was beaten to death by the steel dragon in less than ten minutes.

The person who came slowly stood up with a grave expression.

"The pope will be very angry when he hears this news. Chesterton cannot be in trouble. We must capture Joelson Edward."

The female priest said hesitantly, "Joelson Edward said that he wants us to use the heart of an angel to exchange for Chesterton."

"Arrogant brat!"

The person who came had a faint look of anger on his face. With a cold snort, the rest of the people quickly walked over.

"Be careful."

The female priest could not help but whisper.

"There are five of us. With the support of the Angel Battle Formation, it will be enough to deal with two late-stage saint-level cultivators."

He looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes flashing with coldness. "Those who insult the holy light will pay a heavy price!"

The ascetic and the knight's injuries had stabilized. They did not stay for long and chased in the direction of Joelson.

With Chesterton in Joelson's hands, they could easily find traces of Joelson through the secret method.

The female priest spent some time recovering the magic power she had used up.

The process of fighting against the ultimate alchemy had consumed most of her physical strength. After that, she healed both of them at the same time. Until now, her physical strength was almost exhausted.

There was a slight sound beside her. The ascetic sat up from the ground. After consuming holy healing water that was unique to the holy church and the tenacious vitality of a saint-level powerhouse, he could barely move.

On the other hand, the knight who was burned by the blue flames was still unconscious. He could still smell the faint burnt smell coming from his body.

The female priest said to the ascetic, "Lord Kendis came."

The ascetic's expression relaxed as if hearing this name made him feel at ease.

"With Lord Kendis' strength at the late stage of the saint-level, no matter how strong Joelson is, he can't escape."

The female priest didn't say anything else and fell silent.

After a long time, the ascetic stood up.

"I can barely hold on and fly. Take him back. Wait for the good news from Lord Kendis and the others in the temple."

The ascetic said.

The female priest didn't have any objections. She used her strength to carefully lift up the knight's body. Just as she was about to leave, suddenly...

Three streaks of light flew over from the distant sky.

It was the aura of a saint-level powerhouse from the radiant church.

However, for some reason, these three streaks of light seemed to be drunk and kept swaying. Their speed was also very slow.

The female priest and the ascetic looked at each other. They could see the puzzled expressions in each other's eyes.

When they were close enough to see the figures in the streaks of light, their eyes instantly widened.

The three figures with wounds all over their bodies could no longer hold on. They fell straight down from the sky and fell to the ground.

A figure rolled down from one of their backs.

When they looked over, there was no sign of life at all. They had already become dead bodies.

"What happened?!"

"Where is Lord Kendis?!"

The ascetic could not help but take a step forward and asked in a low voice.

A knight with a sorrowful face raised his head. His eyes were filled with fear and horror that could not be dispelled. He whispered in panic, "Lord Kendis is..."

"Dead!"

"He was killed by Joelson Edward!"

The ascetic and the female priest trembled violently and cried out in disbelief.

"What did you say?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Lord Kendis is at the late stage of the sage level, and you have the Angel Battle Formation!"

The knight seemed to have recalled something very terrifying. He swallowed hard and said in fear, "Joelson Edward, he has... has two dragons!"