Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 733 The Spear of Light, The Spear of Fire

"To be filthy and depraved is to be guilty."

"Riot and looting are sinful."

"Usurping the imperial throne is a crime."

Prince Grove wore a crown of thorns, golden light gathering around him. The level 0 seal of the "Sun" pathway and the power of judgment of the "Arbitrator" pathway simultaneously manifested, making him appear sacred and majestic, just and beyond question.

In a daze, it seemed as if even his words had become an inviolable law!

"Those who are guilty should be punished!"

He stared directly at Luze across from him and delivered his final judgment.

"boom!"

Between the sea and the sky, Luze had become the one to be judged, bound by an invisible order. At the same time, Grove raised his right arm, and the light from the crown of thorns shone brightly once more, gathering in his palm.

The pure golden light continuously condensed and compressed, gradually forming a blazing white spear of light.

At the front of the spear, two pure white wings unfold layer by layer, like angels descending, surrounding the spear tip, completely sealing off the surrounding space, locking the target firmly in place, making it unable to escape!

Lu Ze took a deep breath.

"brush!"

He pulled out a playing card from somewhere. The card depicted Roselle driving a chariot, dressed in a red priest's robe, with a fierce expression, as if he were about to bring iron and blood to the world.

"The Blasphemy Card", "The Red Priest"!

"puff!"

Lu Ze plunged the playing card deep into his chest, then raised his bloodied right hand high above his head. In the next instant, crimson flames erupted from his palm, condensing and compressing, radiating terrifying heat.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the flames turned bright white.

"boom!"

Another explosion rang out, and the flames turned pure blue!

However, the Medici within him had lost its special properties, existing only as a form. This was his limit until he used the item that restored his former abilities.

"Oh..."

On the transport ship, Grove couldn't help but smile mockingly as he watched Grove's near-suicidal actions.

Using a Sequence 4 "Flame Spear" to fight against your own Sequence 2 "Darkless Spear" is simply suicidal.

However, at that moment, Lu Ze spoke softly.

"Antia".

Standing at the bow of the "Black Throne," holding aloft a flaming spear, he called out to the ship's spirit.

There seemed to be a hint of helplessness in that voice.

That's right, Luze originally didn't want to summon Antia.

With the spread of Fors's novels, the image of the "Black Throne" reappeared before the world. The anchor was stabilized to a certain extent, but it was still some distance from being completely stable.

Out of concern for Miss Ship Spirit's condition, he originally did not want her to use her full strength, as this would further burden her. However, seeing that the situation was not good, he had no choice but to take a slight risk.

"call."

At the same moment Lu Ze called out, Miss Ship Spirit immediately appeared.

An asymmetrical black dress, flowing long hair, and a bright and beautiful face—the tall Antia Troliss stood with him at the bow of the ship, her ruby-like eyes reflecting a blue light.

"Seriously, you can't do without me?"

Although her words sounded like a complaint, there was a clear smile on her lips as she placed her fair and slender hand on Lu Ze's shoulder.

The rules changed instantly, imperceptibly.

"boom!"

The flaming spear instantly swelled in size, visibly increasing several times its original size. Moreover, the spiritual energy surging within it became terrifyingly powerful, far exceeding the capabilities of a Sequence 4 weapon.

"The Fallen Earl" - A Magnified Version!

The angelic-level power was thus amplified on Luze's flaming spear.

The bonus from the "Red Priest" card, Medici's authority, Antia's ability, and Luze as the vessel, directly brought its power to the level of Sequence 2!

His opponent, Grove, is a Sequence 3 user using a Sequence 2 sealed artifact ability. Between the two, who is stronger?

"hateful!"

A flicker of surprise crossed Prince Grove's eyes, which quickly turned to rage. "You lowly sinner!"

The blazing white light spear in his hand had reached its peak, so he raised this dark-free spear high. The wings on the spear slowly unfolded, the white feathers carrying a sacred and inviolable holy aura.

At the same time, Lu Ze also pulled his arm back, and the giant flaming spear in his hand was burning with terrifying blue flames, containing astonishing energy.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

His body was collapsing and bleeding profusely. Veins bulged on Antia's beautiful face behind him, and his figure appeared illusory. He had already used all his strength!

The entire battlefield was illuminated by two beams of light, half of it incandescent white and the other half pure blue.

"Blood Monk, accept your judgment!"

Prince Grove roared and hurled the "Darkless Spear" with all his might, aiming it directly at the blood-red figure in the distance.

"brush!"

The spear flashed past, moving with the speed of lightning.

Come on.

Lu Ze merely smiled coldly and then hurled his flaming spear with all his might.

The cyan light suddenly intensified.

The next instant, the battlefield fell completely silent.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, as if all their attention had been taken away, and they looked uncontrollably at the center of the battlefield.

There, two beams of light were spreading gently.

The pure, blazing white light, sacred and majestic, seemed to represent all justice and was about to cleanse the world of all evil.

The dazzling blue, with its fierce and aggressive nature, forcefully seizes people's attention and tries to dominate!

The two beams of light came into contact, collided, spread, and finally transformed into an ultimate energy impact, exploding on the sea surface.

"Boom! It was a dull, deafening roar, accompanied by violent winds and impacts, howling in and creating towering waves. The ironclad warships floating on the sea were like tiny leaves, easily tossed up and down by the giant waves."

Everything in sight disappeared, leaving only those two beams of light, piercing people's pupils. Even with their eyes tightly closed, the light could penetrate their eyelids and be reflected deep within their eyes!

"Stay calm! Stay calm!"

Alfred clung to the ship's hull, shouting repeatedly. But neither he nor the other soldiers could hear their own voices.

It was unclear how much time had passed since the explosion ended before the surrounding environment finally stabilized.

"How is it?!"

Alfred opened his eyes and stared blankly at the sea. He struggled to find his bearings and, by instinct, finally located the epicenter of the explosion, where he saw the aftermath of the battle.

"Oops!"

His eyes widened quickly.

That precious transport ship... has been broken in two!

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