Richard looked up and laughed heartily, his blood boiling.
His voice echoed throughout the castle, bearing endless trust and admiration for his Master.
"Let's go, we're setting off!"
Zhang Beixing took a step forward, his black robe fluttering loudly.
An aura of chilling momentum emanated from him, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Holy See, I, Zhang Beixing, have arrived!"
He raised the Demon God Staff high, the tip glowing with an eerie red light.
That was a divine artifact containing world-shattering power; how could mere mortals contend?
"Master, we are willing to clear the obstacles for you, to pave the way!"
Alina slightly parted her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of determination.
As the Vampire Princess, she was well aware of Zhang Beixing's strength.
Only by following such a king could one witness the true miracles of this era.
With those words, the three strode forward toward the Holy See.
