overlord the summoner of miracles

In the Imperial Palace, Jikenif listened to Bajd's report and could not calm down for a long time.

"Deathwing, terrifying. The one who appeared later, Ainz your Gong, turned out to be the one who repelled the royal capital on the night it was burned.

Fruda did not speak, but stared at Bajd's notes, reading a few words about the Tao over and over again.

"Sure enough, that Mr. Claude is not an ordinary person, and this kind of thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can say.

Jikniff nodded approvingly.

It is true that he gained great power after trading with Claude, but that power is like that of a special ancestor, and he cannot be moved!

But fortunately, although he is not allowed to do chores, he is still unambiguous in matters such as protecting the empire or protecting Jikenif himself.

Looking at the big snake pill who was standing beside Friuda and exchanging his experiences with him cordially, how envious he was, this is called an entourage!

When Jikniff sighed, the attendant reported that an invitation was sent by the priest of the church.

"The Church, their priest wants to find me?"

Jikniff was not sure of their purpose for a while, was it a war with the Elven King, but although the empire's national strength was developing rapidly, it was still far inferior to the Church, and even if the Imperial Army Knights were dispatched, I am afraid that the support for them would be very limited.

Of course, it would be a different matter if a few newfound forces were to be sent.

"Tell them I agreed, and that the time and place would be in the palace. "

Jiknif has no reason to refuse, whether it is to offend the most powerful country in the surrounding human ecosystem, or to pull an ally for future crises, he must build a good relationship with the church.

By the way, it's impossible for the Deathwing Church to be unaware of it, but they basically don't move, are they in control, or do they feel tricky and don't dare to make a move?

At this time, an army was ready to go.

With the reorganized Sunshine Sacred Tome as the vanguard, a large number of regular armies as the base, and several members of the Pitch Black Holy Tome, as well as some heroic combat power of the non-six-color Holy Tome as a companion, plus a large number of Six Mystic Treasures.

With such a strong army assembled, its target is the Dragon Kingdom.

The ruler is a dragon and the main body of the people is human, so the attitude of the human supremacist church is very ambivalent, and it does not want him to develop too strong, but also cannot give up those human citizens.

But that's in the past tense.

The Colorful Dragon King himself has fallen, and his descendants, the royal family of the Dragon Kingdom, have also been slaughtered by the new king "Demon Lord Charr".

The Demon Lord Charles imposed draconian laws, punishing those who violated them, and summoned demons as an army to suppress the revolt.

According to rumors, he also used unknown means to build a huge statue of Graeme more than 30 meters high to sit in the palace.

Even according to the intelligence forces, the Demon Lord Charles already has a plan to send troops to the Wyvern tribe, wanting to conquer that area and take the Wyvern Cavalry for his own use.

If he achieves this goal, the growth of military power and the expansion of territory are still small things, and what is really worth being wary of is that in this way, the territory of the Dragon Kingdom and the Bajas Empire will border.

With the ambition shown by the Demon Lord Charr, he will definitely not let go of his aggression.

The Cult State, which had never intended to intervene head-on in the disputes of human countries, finally couldn't sit still, so he gathered an army to deal with the Demon Lord Charr, and at the same time contacted the Blood Emperor, so that he could make plans early.

"Let's go!"

the army pulled out, and a musketeer with a feathered helmet casually used communications to contact the Master.

"Master, the Church army has set off for the Dragon Kingdom. "

Juan Carlos's dark stake has played a role again, although this man with the strength of an abnormal person has a certain unknown background, but now the combat power of the eventful season is really scarce, plus he has always performed well, the priests and commanders have made him shine in the army.

Claude, who was far away in the middle of the continent, was a little surprised when he received the news, he didn't expect the Church to suddenly go to war.

Is it a matter of faith? He was not used to the charr king who fought against demons, so he went to war?

His original world did not lack religious wars for similar reasons, so he somewhat understood the way the Church did it.

"Death brings souls, just in time for you to see the pseudo-origin magic I created. The

order was given, and on the seventh floor of the Great Tomb, the Wings of Death, bathed in lava, spread their wings and burst out into the sky.

Dimiugos watched the scene with a smile.

"It really deserves to be the creation of Lord Claude, this strength even surpasses that of Gao Kangda, and it is worthy of being the existence of the supreme supreme being that is the best at miracles.

Lifting his glasses, Dimiugos asked his men to open the portal.

Deathwing left the Great Sepulpit and came to its designated location, the ruins of the Angelician Mountains.

From here, he's about to fly to the Dragon Kingdom, using the new powers that Claude helped him awaken to, and say hello to the Cult's group of above-eyed guys.

However, as soon as the portal closed, he keenly noticed that something suddenly appeared nearby.

The dragon's keen senses caused him to instantly lock onto a white-gold figure not far away.

One man and one dragon looked at each other and were silent.

Until Deathwing thinks about it for a while, and breaks the embarrassment with a hot dragon's breath.

"It's so powerful!"

the platinum armor flashed into the sky as if teleporting, and he felt a lot of affection for the dragon's breath that destroyed the world.

"Stop! I'm not hostile, I'm just here to seek the truth!"

Deathwing's pride made it impossible for him to listen to a weak man's pleas.

"Is this your last word?" another

shot of dragon breath came out, and the platinum armor teleported away with its old trick, but this time, the destination of his teleportation also ushered in a dragon breath.

The platinum armor has no way to avoid it, and can only operate the floating weapon in front of him to form a shield to resist.

The flames exploded, and the terrifying heat melted some of the weapons at one point, and if there were people in the armor at this time, I am afraid that they would have been burned to charcoal.

But there is no inside.

"Pure dragon breath, not a trace of filth at all, I can't feel those breaths on your body, and even you can predict the end of the world's movement, is it really the resurrected dragon king?"

Deathwing smirked.

"Don't you have the fighting spirit? It's just right, it's time for you to do it. "

What!"

Platinum Armor instantly turned his head and found that he was surrounded by a large number of demons.

"My lord is really clever, then now, the torture of you has begun. A

scroll was opened, and the space around the platinum armor suddenly shifted, as if entering a bottomless dark space like the depths of the universe.

Demiugos was about to step forward, only to find that his armor had completely lost its vitality and was scattered on the ground.

The Platinum Dragon King, who was far away in the review country, also stood up suddenly.

"It's a world-class prop!"