I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 191 That was so awesome!
"Do it!"

Large-caliber, gleaming gold bullets burst from the hand cannon muzzle instantly, moving with the speed of arrows leaping through space.

The obese and bloated Silas had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the danger shot straight towards his brow.

Being foul-mouthed comes at a price!

boom!
Amidst a deafening roar, endless brilliance erupted, and under the intensely hot light, rocks within a ten-meter radius were instantly pulverized.

[You cast Holy Sword Technique once, gaining additional insight; proficiency +1]

[Holy Sword Art (Master 2225/3000) Notes.]

The near-max level of Holy Sword Technique is no longer like a cannonball, but has truly reached a higher level of understanding.

Following the shockwave generated by the sudden burst of air, Ron rolled backward, quickly creating distance between himself and the enemy.

This is why he doesn't use the "Holy Sword Technique" in the capital; if he uses it recklessly, it will inevitably harm innocent people.

As for reducing power, it's better to fight with swordsmanship, which is also very cool.

Besides these two points, there is another extremely important point.

This isn't a game world; there are no friendly units that can shield themselves from damage, or characters who are immune to their own magic.

Just as Ron dared not use "Holy Light Healing" to heal himself, he was genuinely worried that the Holy Sword Technique, with its immense power, might accidentally blow him up one day.

When the light faded, the huge pit was filled with stones burned to white ash, and there wasn't a single person in sight.

It turned to ashes?

Ron looked around but saw no enemy in sight.

Just then, Catherine shouted loudly:

"Up there!"

White flames emerged from her eyes, gradually igniting her long golden hair.

At this moment, Catherine seemed like a completely different person; both her temperament and strength were far greater than before.

She was slender and beautiful, as if she embodied all the best qualities in the world, an angel who stepped out of mythology.

However, this angelic aura was ancient and decaying, giving people a strange feeling that it shouldn't exist in the present day.

Could this be the legendary Heavenly Rank Battle Technique—Possession by a Ghost?

To Ron's astonishment, "Catherine" took a step forward, conjuring a one-handed sword made of pure white flames in her hand.
He unleashed several cross-shaped slashes into the air.

A pure white light tore through space, instantly blocking Lawson Upton, Sergeant Mino, and Silas who were about to launch a sneak attack from the sky, forcing them to hastily change direction.

No, one person is still missing!

At that moment, Ron's anus tightened, and his superb swordsmanship instinctively prompted him to twist his waist, raise his sword, and slash backward.

clang!
Amidst the ear-piercing clang of metal clashing, the white-robed archbishop easily parried the sudden sword strike.

Saint Eileen wore a pair of metal gauntlets, with her fingers and palms also covered in metal.

The pattern, resembling gold thread, is attached to it, and the joints are cleverly designed, giving the entire glove a technological feel that seems out of place in this era.

"This is a 'holy relic' left behind by the Vatican from ancient times, and it is said to have incorporated technology from other continents."

The white-haired, blood-eyed woman briefly explained, gripping Ron's long, thick sword with one hand.

"Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, and my conditions still stand."

"If you fight me to the death and defeat the princess, I can let you go. What do you say? Why don't you consider it?"

"Of course, even if you don't agree, you still might not be able to beat me in the end."

"I'm not a moron like Coster."

I don't think so!
Ron thought to himself, and at the same time, magical light flashed in his hand as he instantly pulled the trigger.

bump!
Feeling the thick, long sword in her hand suddenly shorten, Saint Eileen clenched her fist, and incredibly powerful holy light energy surged within her body.

In an instant, her incredibly fast sideways punch deflected the almost solid, golden bullet. Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ron pulled the trigger repeatedly, causing his magic power to drain rapidly, his fingers to become weak and sore, and sparks to fly in front of him.

However, Saint Eileen was completely unharmed, only her breathing was slightly rapid.

Holy crap, is this some kind of exaggeration?!

At this moment, Ron just wanted to curse. He finally understood the true value of the White-Robed Archbishop and the stark difference between a "half-step legend" and an ordinary fifth-tier expert.

As for forcibly suppressing it with his own Holy Light rank, he could only weaken the white-robed archbishop slightly.

Because a small portion of the holy light blessing upon her came from the "Holy Light God," while the vast majority actually originated from her own cultivation.

On the path of holy light, Saint Eleanor has something of her own.

No one can take this insight away from him or take it away. Ron can only try his best to suppress it and narrow the distance between them as much as possible.

boom!
Finally, Ron's efforts were not in vain. With such a huge gap between the two sides, several Glorious Bullets were detonated ahead of schedule.

An endless, blazing light burst forth, instantly engulfing the two people who were less than three meters apart.

Under Ron's strategy of trading blows for blows, St. Eileen was ultimately caught off guard and caught off guard in a straightforward sneak attack.

She was sent flying like a cannonball, her close-fitting nun's dress mostly burned away, and large areas of her forearms, collarbone, and neck were carbonized, with glimpses of white bone showing through.

Ron, on the other hand, tumbled and scrambled backwards for dozens of meters before landing steadily, though his posture was slightly unsightly and his clothes were a little dirty.

Ha, if you can't control who the Holy Light element helps, can't you control who the Holy Light element harms?
This is a fairly simple process of elimination. Ron can avoid being harmed by the Holy Light elements, but Saint Eleanor cannot.

"Damn, that was awesome!"

The white-haired, blood-eyed woman exhaled, and holy light surged from her wounds. In the blink of an eye, she was completely restored.

Gan!
What kind of monster is this?
Upon seeing this, Ron's face turned pale.

The damage he inflicted with all his might was easily neutralized.

"I told you the fuck a long time ago, but you just wouldn't listen."

"Look, you have no reinforcements left, defeat is only a matter of time."

Following the direction Saint Eleanor pointed, Ron saw the princess, who had been so fierce just moments before, struggling against the combined attack of the three.

And he was so tightly entangled that he couldn't offer any effective help.
and many more!

Why should I win?

Suddenly, this thought flashed through Ron's mind.

Yes, it's not us who should be anxious, it's them.

Given enough time, Catherine's disappearance will inevitably attract attention, and then reinforcements will naturally arrive, won't they?

Even if we take a step back, this would allow us to hold out longer and find an opportunity to unleash our full potential.

The first president of the Stardust Guild's all-out attack was too wasteful to target only one individual.

With the thought flashing through his mind, Ron immediately decided that the main strategy from now on would be to engage in prolonged combat.

In an instant, a golden light flashed in his deep blue eyes, and the young man lightly clenched his fist to cast the spell.

"Holy Light Healing Technique!"

Ron gave a soft shout, and a nearly solid light appeared on Saint Lillian's body, which was twenty meters away.

The next moment, the white-robed archbishop's lips trembled twice, and his eyes flushed a deep red.

Her bloodshot eyes widened in disbelief, and the intense pain surging through her body made her clench her legs and slump to the ground.

"awesome!"

St. Eileen said breathlessly, which left Ron stunned.

Is this reaction appropriate?
(End of this chapter)