Chapter 200 The Power of God, Chesterton
Joelson was starting to regret it.
If he had known that he would only exchange for the eggs of the dark demon dragon, the mature dark demon dragon would have been filled with too many uncertainties.
Fortunately, the mysterious power of the Dragon God's Ranch was suppressing it.
Although the terrifying dark demon dragon looked scary, it didn't do anything that would harm Joelson and the other dragons.
The dark magic dragon directly occupied half of the space of the ranch. Joelson had no choice but to expand the ranch again.
The dark magic aura emitted from the latter's body infected the space into the abyssal magic region in a short period of time. No one dared to approach it.
The dark magic dragon's scarlet eyes swept over Joelson and the other dragons. Then, it slowly closed its eyes as if it was in a deep sleep.
'Before the rancher's intimacy with the dark magic dragon reaches 60, I can't casually summon the dragon to fight for myself
'I can choose to feed the dragon to increase the intimacy…
'Or I can offer a sacrifice to exchange for the magic dragon's attack times * 1.
'Current intimacy with the Dragon: 10.
'Feeding the magic dragon to increase the intimacy.
Joelson felt a headache coming on. He should exchange for the dark magic dragon's egg.
Before the intimacy level reached 60 points, he could not casually summon the dark dragon to battle. He could not share the dark dragon's talent.
The latter had almost become a decoration.
The system suggested that he could exchange the dark dragon's attacks with sacrifices, but what were the sacrifices?
There were still many magic crystal cores left. Joelson took a few and slowly walked towards the dark dragon.
Only when he stood in front of this evil creature did he realize how terrifying it was. It was as if he was facing the abyss.
Even though he knew that the dark dragon would not do any harm to him, Joelson could not help but break out in cold sweat.
He placed the monster cores in front of the dark dragon.
The sound of his breathing was like a hurricane passing through the canyon.
The dark dragon did not even lift his eyelids.
Joelson took out a few more monster cores that were all commander-level and above.
There was still no reaction from the dark dragon.
It continued to increase.
When the number of monster cores in front of the dark dragon reached 20, the dark dragon finally opened its eyes.
Its scarlet eyes were like fresh blood, cold and cruel.
It inhaled slightly, and a stream of air swallowed all the monster cores into its mouth.
The dark dragon closed its eyes again.
He checked the system interface and found that the intimacy level had increased by 1 point!
He could not help but smile bitterly.
Although the adult dark dragon was powerful, it was also a bottomless pit.
He did not know if he could increase the intimacy level to 60 points by feeding all the monster cores to it.
Before that, the dark dragon was just a decoration.
After leaving the Land of Heritage, he felt the surging magic power in his body like a tidal wave. He was slightly satisfied.
Regardless of whether what he experienced in the Land of Heritage was illusory or not, the power of a saint-level was real.
That was enough.
Light shone from the outside in front of him. He tidied up his mage robe and walked out calmly.
Outside the star pillar, everyone was looking forward to it.
Since half a month ago, the star that everyone was paying attention to suddenly released a strong light.
And at a steady and determined speed, it climbed up step by step.
The entire Land of Heritage was completely boiling.
The news kept spreading to the outside world. Not only the humans but even the dwarves and elves had tourists rushing over.
Even the Anglo-motadi royal family had sent people over.
It was completely beyond everyone's imagination.
The light of the stars was still increasing. At this time, it had already surpassed all the stars on the pillar of stars and was infinitely close to the four bright moons at the top.
Could it be that another bright moon-level genius was about to be born?!
The fifth bright moon?!
No one knew. Everyone was looking forward to it.
Many people had not even rested for nearly half a month, just so that they would not miss the moment when the genius descended.
Pryce was one of them.
The development of the matter was gradually getting out of his control.
Pryce's expression was very ugly. He regretted it.
The Three Saints had arrived a long time ago. What if the genius that everyone was looking forward to was really Joelson?
Would the Holy See start a war against Joelson for the sake of a mere necromancer slave?
Don't be silly.
If they knew that he was the one who instigated it, perhaps even the title of Silver Hand would be taken away.
The red-robed bishop did not dare to make a sound. He had a vague feeling that something was not right.
Lord Pryce of silver hand seemed to have caused a huge disaster. Oh, no, he was on the way to causing a huge disaster.
The red-robed bishop looked up at the star that was so bright that it almost covered the moon. He felt a deep shock in his heart. All that was left was to pray.
The almighty God of light, such a terrifying genius, must not be an enemy of the Church of Light.
A white streak of light streaked across the sky, and everyone raised their heads to look.
The red-robed bishop was stunned for a moment, then shouted in surprise, "It's Lord Chesterton!"
In the distance, a handsome young man wearing a pure white priest robe with golden edges could be seen sitting on an extremely mystical saint-level unicorn.
The unicorn's fur was as white as snow, and it had a sky-blue horn on its head. It had two wings on its back, and its entire body was emitting a faint holy white light.
The others also recognized his identity.
"It's Chesterton from the Church of Light!"
"The authority of God! I didn't expect him to come as well!"
"Is he planning to recruit this genius that has never appeared before?"
The three figures quickly abandoned themselves and went up to the handsome young man.
They were the three light saints who had already arrived at the Land of Heritage.
Pryce sneered when he saw this.
"These people who cling to power."
Chesterton landed on the ground. The first thing he saw was the strange scene on the pillar of stars. There was a hint of shock and surprise in his eyes. He quickly retracted his gaze.
He looked at Pryce indifferently and said, "Where is the necromancer you mentioned?"
Pryce had the urge to point at the pillar of stars, but he gave up on that idea in the end. He said coldly, "He's in the crowd. Someone has made such a big scene. I can't find his position anymore."
Chesterton did not look at him. A golden scepter appeared in his hand and he chanted in a low voice, "As far as the eyes of God can see, darkness has no place to hide. Eye of judgement!"
A thick white light surged out of his body and gathered in the air to form a huge golden eye.
The huge eye revealed an indescribable dignity and coldness. It shot out a golden light and swept across the field.
Waves of exclamations sounded.
"What is Chesterton trying to do? is he going to hunt down the heretics?!"
"The holy church's methods are too overbearing!"
The golden light from the eye of judgement swept across the crowd, and many people revealed disgruntled expressions.
Chesterton's expression was indifferent. He did not care about what these people thought.
With a few saint-level masters present, no matter how angry they were, they did not dare to say it out loud.
Suddenly, a few figures jumped out of the crowd and rushed in several directions.
Chesterton snorted coldly. "It's those rats hiding in the darkness again."
It was the people of the Dark Church.
Without waiting for Chesterton to make a move, a few followers of the Church of light had already flown up.