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Mammon suddenly fell silent, his brows twitching violently, obviously thinking rapidly.

Every syllable that Cohen uttered from his mouth was like a sharp ice shard, piercing fiercely into Mammon's inner pride and dignity:

"You really think an imperial prince would willingly be fleeced by you?

What's sealed inside is a formation that will secretly release the power of light from the Holy Cross, eroding the foundation of your lair.

At this rate, in another ten years, your lair will truly be eternally plunged into hell!"

Cohen's words made Mammon's head buzz, and at this moment he had no time to investigate him insulting himself in front of so many people.

Oathbreaker Garcia and Lich King Nikes immediately locked their gazes on Mammon.

Saint Jialin, Grand Druid, and the two saints of the Light Church stared at Mammon even more intently.

Although the words Cohen spoke were too shocking, everyone looked at Mammon's performance and already believed it a little.

At the same time, they had some guesses about Cohen's true identity—

This kid is the chosen son of the God of Prophecy, Madora!

Such extremely secret matters are not easy to figure out even for the person involved.

It is estimated that only the inheritor of the God of Prophecy has this ability.

Clement looked at Mammon with a strange expression and said:

"He's right, isn't he?"

Mammon sighed deeply and said:

"That's right, I did trade a dragon egg with Prince Violet, but I really didn't know that what was sealed inside was your Pope's Holy Cross."

"Where is it?"

Mammon glanced at Nikes and Garcia beside him.

Garcia shook his head slightly and said:

"Take it out, if it is really the Holy Cross of the Light Pope, keeping it in your hands will cause big trouble sooner or later."

Mammon waved his hand in the void, and the surrounding space began to distort, as if an invisible film was slowly tearing open.

Different dimensional space array!

An extremely painful expression flashed across Mammon's face, and he slowly took out a huge dragon egg from the space array.

The shell of the dragon egg showed a deep and mysterious dark purple color, and the surface was covered with fine lines, exuding a charming and majestic aura.

Feeling the faint dragon might, even the well-informed Oathbreaker Garcia couldn't help but frowned slightly and said:

"Judging from the appearance, it is indeed a dragon egg without a doubt."

He touched it gently and found that there was indeed a layer of seal on it, the shape of the seal was distorted and unique, like the mysterious mark of some ancient creature.

Garcia studied it for a while, shook his head, and handed it to Lich King Nikes next to him.

Nikes held it in his hand and examined it carefully, and after a while, he also shook his head and said:

Mammon, not far away, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling that Cohen's appearance at this time was somewhat similar to when he was the boss of Pawnshop No. 8.

He asked unwillingly:

"I wonder how big is this 'great price' you are talking about?"

Cohen thought for a while and quoted a number:

"One million gold."

"How much!"

"Take it or leave it, if you think it's too expensive, go to the dwarves for help from a saint.

I just don't know if Your Eminence has the patience!"

Saying that, he looked at Cardinal Archbishop Clement, who was watching the show with relish.

Clement is now more and more interested in Cohen.

To be able to talk and bargain in front of so many saints and legends, this temperament and composure are really impressive!

No, no, I have to go back and ask those clergymen, is this kid really their godson.

If not, such an interesting young man is very suitable to come to our Light Church to preach!

Mammon was anxious, not that he couldn't afford the money, but it was too embarrassing to spread the word.

He, a dignified legendary rank, the master of the third level of hell, was actually extorted one million gold by a second-order young man, did he still want face?

Oathbreaker Garcia said calmly:

"A bottle of dragon blood.

You are a Dragon Seal Weapon Master, and you still need dragon blood to refine your body later, I will give you a bottle of adult dragon's blood in exchange for your help, it's not a loss, right?"

Cohen was surprised, he didn't expect the other party to really pay this one million.

If he really extorted one million in front of two saints and three legends, "Black Tomb" could all slit their throats.

Asking for a high price was just in the mentality of getting as much as he could.

Even if they didn't ask for help, Cohen himself would have found a way to unlock this seal.

Garcia's approach was obviously a pleasant surprise.

Getting a bottle of dragon blood for nothing, Cohen didn't insist anymore.

Garcia took out an ancient bottle, and seeing that Cohen didn't intend to take it, he cursed secretly, and threw it to Saint Jialin in front of him.

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"The quality is good, it is the essence blood of an adult black dragon."

Cohen put it away and reached out his hand:

"Give me the dragon egg."

Mammon reluctantly handed over the dragon egg and warned:

"So far, everything is just your side of the story.

Who knows whether what is sealed inside is a cross or a dragon egg, you better not have any crooked ideas."

Cohen cursed inwardly, worthy of being a hellish miser, so meticulous.

He retracted his hands, pretending to be furious, trembling his lips and said:

"You… you dare to question my credibility and honor!

I am a partner of justice!

A loyal supporter of Saint Jialin!

Go, go, go, I'm not doing it anymore, you go find someone you trust!"

Mammon cursed inwardly and threw the dragon egg directly to Cohen, without looking back.

Cohen snorted coldly, but still reached out and hugged the dragon egg.

At the same time, he secretly vowed in his heart, wait, Mammon, I will shut down your Pawnshop No. 8 sooner or later.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, closed his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, opened them, his eyes becoming focused and firm.

He raised one hand, his palm facing the strange runes, and began to chant ancient and obscure spells in a low voice.

Watching Cohen's actions, all the saints and legends fell into strange silence.

A person who can summon gods, a person who can unlock the seal of the dwarven saint, a person whose identity even the saints cannot see through!

Deep gazes fell on the young man, with goodwill and killing intent intertwined.

The speed of Cohen's spells became faster and faster, golden light涌 from his hands, and the runes on the seal began to tremble violently.

The distorted runes gradually became clear and visible, and arranged and combined in a strange way.

Suddenly, a scorching light lit up, the runes on the seal shattered in turn, and cracks spread on it.

Finally, with a crisp cracking sound, the seal instantly turned into countless fragments, shining brightly.

As the seal was lifted, a dazzling light tore through the heavy haze like a sharp sword, and the pure and scorching aura of light burst out instantly.

In the light, strands of light elements intertwined and fused, forming a powerful torrent of energy, and everything it touched was shrouded in light, bathed in brilliant brilliance.

In the center of the brilliance, a cross shining with dazzling light floated quietly in the air, refracting dreamlike brilliance, as if carrying blessings from heaven.

On the surface of the cross, there are countless tiny runes looming, and the mysterious runes flicker with golden light, as if telling an ancient and sacred story.

The Pope's Holy Cross!

At this time, everyone has no doubts!

Oathbreaker Garcia also breathed a sigh of relief, handing over the Holy Cross, the other party should not pester him anymore.

Without the obstruction of the saints of the Light Church, they can still retreat smoothly with only "Pale Wings".

While everyone's attention was attracted by the Holy Cross, Cohen's right hand quickly danced in front of his chest, and every change in gesture was accompanied by fluctuations in the surrounding energy.

However, the sharp-eyed Mammon immediately noticed Cohen's strangeness and shouted loudly:

"What are you doing!"