Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

As Li Bai was about to step down from the platform, none of the twelve golden knights on the platform dared to move.

Some of the other golden knights dared to glance at Camishius while awaiting orders, while others simply turned their heads away.

At this moment, Camille was also unsure of what to do. He turned his head slightly, waiting for the Pope behind him to speak.

However, the aged pope seemed to be asleep, and did not utter a sound.

It wasn't until Li Bai reached the edge of the platform that the Pope finally let out a sigh. He said nothing and slowly left with his cane.

Camishus shuddered.

Watching Li Bai's departing figure, he said with a sense of melancholy, "Colleagues, if you let him leave alive, what is the point of the Holy See Knights' existence?"

"Let's end it all here."

After Camus finished speaking, the other eleven golden knights immediately understood his meaning, as well as the Pope's.

"Alright! Let me experience the power of this Xia Kingdom Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

A rough Nordic voice fell, and a golden knight as strong as an ox swung his big hand, swinging out two iron chains with a violent whooshing sound, and smashed two spiked iron balls toward Li Bai!

"snort!"

The Taoist priest in green snorted coldly, and without dodging, he swung his sword at the two iron balls. Everyone present heard two loud "clangs"!

Sparks flew everywhere as the two iron balls flew back the way they came!

Li Bai's feet moved swiftly, his body as light as a swallow, as he followed the two iron balls straight toward the burly golden knight!

At this moment, the golden orb in Camus's hand suddenly flashed, and Li Bai immediately felt as if his feet were in a mud pit, and his steps became extremely heavy. Not only that, the other golden knights present approached him from other directions.

Although those people did not take any action, their purpose was clear: to restrict Li Bai's range of activities and put psychological pressure on him!

Seeing that he couldn't move, Li Bai looked at the burly, bull-like golden knight and threw the bronze sword in his hand!

In an instant, the bronze longsword in his hand transformed into a streak of blue light, flashing past in the horrified eyes of the many golden knights!

"Abbasai!"

With a shout, Camus's golden orb of light flashed several times. Finally, the blue stream of light grazed past the forehead of the golden knight who had just caught the iron ball he had thrown and then hit back!

Abase's face, filled with utter terror, was beaded with sweat. He wiped the cold sweat away and said to Li Bai, "Eastern Taoist, it seems your aim is lacking!"

Li Bai smiled coldly, "Yes, my aim is a little off, but that sword's aim is not bad at all."

As soon as the great poet finished speaking, Abase suddenly felt a chill from his back, a feeling as if he were being pricked by thorns!

It's not just feeling like a thorn in my back, it's a real thorn in my back!

This time, Camishius didn't have time to exclaim. The golden orb in his hand suddenly burst out with intense golden light, then went out instantly, and then lit up again!

At the same time, tens of thousands of people at the scene, whose consciousness had been controlled by Camille, lost control again.

Amidst a chorus of endless questions from the audience, *pfft*—

The streak of blue light that had just grazed Abasse's forehead and pierced his heart from behind flashed past again, returning to Li Bai's hand.

The light faded, revealing the true form of its bronze blade.

The sword was spotless, with drops of blood dripping from its blade.

boom!

The burly golden knight, his eyes filled with boundless resentment, collapsed to the ground.

Gradually losing its vitality.

At this moment, absolute silence fell upon the high platform.

Li Bai surveyed the entire room and said casually, "You'd better be glad this sword is in my hands, so I can at least hold it back a little."

"It is at its strongest when it leaves me."

"Now, do you still want me to put it down?"

As he spoke, Li Bai looked at the sword in his hand, his tone filled with intense regret: "I shouldn't have been so arrogant, I shouldn't have been so greedy for credit. If I had given you the chance to make my first move, perhaps that damned Pope would be dead by now."

The bronze sword did not react.

In fact, this bronze sword, which often miraculously appeared before Yang Ning, never responded to Li Bai after it came into his hands.

It will only fight according to Li Bai's will.

That's exactly what Yang Ning instructed it to do.

At that moment, a sword pierced through Abase, and the other golden knights who were approaching Li Bai all stopped in their tracks.

Li Bai, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks. He looked at Camishus, their eyes meeting, and Li Bai asked with a hint of mockery, "Do you think if I release this sword, it can kill all of you?"

Camus shook his head and said, "No."

"Um?"

Li Bai said coldly, "Do you know how many people I've seen who were arrogant and conceited in front of this sword's owner—and I'm not talking about myself, but the true owner of this sword—and ended up getting humiliated!"

Camus met Li Bai's gaze and said calmly, "Taoist, as I just said, your sword is very strong, but it has a fatal weakness, and you have also made a mistake."

"What?" Li Bai waited for Camille to continue.

"Its weakness is that it listens to its master too much, so much so that it doesn't take you, the one who actually uses the sword, seriously at all."

Li Bai did not deny Camishius's words; instead, he asked, "What kind of weakness is that?"

Camus looked into Li Bai's eyes and said, "This is certainly a weakness, but when combined with the mistakes you've made, it becomes a fatal weakness."

"Taoist priest, you shouldn't have looked me in the eye; that's the mistake you made."

"Your sword is strong, but you are too weak."

After Camishus finished speaking, the floating orb of light he was holding suddenly disappeared and appeared in Camishus's eyes!

At the same moment, Li Bai, who was staring at Camilles, felt that his eyes were filled with scorching golden light, which made his eyes hurt terribly!

He instinctively tried to raise his hand to protect his eyes, but found that he had lost control of his body!

"ah--"

A cry of pain escaped Li Bai's lips as he collapsed weakly to the ground, his body in a state of flux between consciousness and unconsciousness.

Clang!

When Li Bai lost consciousness, the bronze sword also fell to the ground.

Camille stepped forward and stood in front of Li Bai, who was lying on the ground, and said, "This sword will obey its master's commands and fight according to your will, but when it can no longer sense your will, it will not fight."

"Sir, Taoist priest..."

Camille looked up at the night sky and thought, "What a waste."

Standing beside the unconscious Li Bai, Camille was enjoying the joy of victory.

But......

He saw an expression on the face of a golden knight in front of him that he did not like.

"Tyron, what's with that expression?"

The golden knight named Tyrion stammered, pointing at Camishus's feet, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Camille looked in the direction he was pointing.

Li Bai, who was just lying on the ground, is nowhere to be seen now.

Along with it, the sword also disappeared.

The next second, a cold voice rang in Camishus's ear—

"It seems you don't play games very often."

"I didn't know that even a dying warrior could one-shot a squishy target with a single burst combo?"

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