Catastrophe Card King

Chapter 1649: Chapter 500: Ambush the Nether Peacock? No, Ambush the Saint Heir!_3 Chapter 1649: Chapter 500: Ambush the Nether Peacock? No, Ambush the Saint Heir!_3 The current situation really is like a card game.

Successive cards have been shown, but it’s far from the time to compete for the final victory.

Sophia Jones instantly caught up with Leonard Churchill’s jumping thoughts, and she also said, “You suspect… the Holy Church released them on purpose?”

“Yeah… they may not have intentionally let them out, but there’s an 80% chance they could have sensed the signs in advance…”

Speaking of this topic, Leonard Churchill’s eyes fogged over as his mind rapidly churned with thoughts.

It’s like playing poker; even if you predict the opponent’s next card and weigh the pros and cons, you won’t necessarily obstruct it.

Trying to take on some minor cards out of order could disrupt your own sequence and affect the overall situation.

Now, the overt situation is that the Sun Sect already has the conditions to summon the Golden Dragon God Marlodis back from the Underworld… the Holy Church seems to be on the backfoot, unable to reverse the situation…

But if the situation were as Leonard Churchill conjectured, it wouldn’t be nearly as simple as it appeared.

He felt that if he could think of it, those “card players” could too.

And that’s what made the situation even more enigmatic.

Because even Leonard Churchill himself couldn’t deduce a logical progression of events, he felt even more exhilarated.

…

The group proceeded smoothly, walking for several hours before coming to a rocky depression in the forest.

Madam Mister stopped and warned, “Be careful, the [Nether Peacock] den is just ahead. It is injured and currently recuperating in its den…”

As she spoke, she glanced at Leonard Churchill and said, “Paris and I can barely withstand the peacock’s Annihilation Feathers up close, but not for long. The others can only support from a distance, otherwise, once they get too close, there’s no chance to escape…”

Besides Madam Mister, there were a Seventh Rank Blood Clan and a bunch of High Tier Vampires waiting here.

Everyone was solemn in anticipation of the upcoming battle.

She continued, then asked, “Brother, how shall we proceed with the battle?”

Leonard Churchill replied, “My friend is the Byan Family Heir; she has some ways to suppress that [Nether Peacock]. We’ll just support her when the time comes.”

Sophia Jones will be leading the charge soon, and there’s no need to hide her abilities.

“Alright. That works.”

Madam Mister, though surprised, had known all along.

The other Vampires cast intrigued glances; they were curious about why this woman carrying a Great Sword could make two top-tier Blood Clan members willingly assist as a secondary force.

The battle plan had already been discussed with Leonard Churchill. Now that they had confirmed the monster’s location, Sophia Jones didn’t delay any longer.

She removed the pieces of her armor that served as a disguise and walked towards the depression alone.

As she walked, she also released the Immortal Technique Sealing, and her aura soared progressively higher.

Quietly, it was as if everyone heard a soft chant nearby: “Immortal Technique: Divine Descent.”

Curse Power surged like tidal waves, and behind Sophia Jones, the golden-armored Divine Shadow of Demon God Heraguse dramatically appeared.

Simultaneously, a domineering golden light illuminated the surroundings.

With the Golden Holy Spear in hand and armor covered in mysterious Curse inscriptions, she had the gaze of a war goddess, noble and dignified as Lady Valkyrie descended upon the earth.

As her Domain unfolded, a pressure that stole everyone’s breath swept across the area instantaneously.

Although the subordinates had long known Sophia Jones was powerful, witnessing this spectacle had them excitedly murmuring among themselves.

“The leader’s combat power has gotten stronger since last time…”

“Yes. The pressure from her Domain feels like it’s touching the threshold of the legendary Holy Domain…”

“Hehe, why do I feel like boss’s Domain is somewhat similar to Brother Leonard’s?”

…

Bonnie, Sam, and the others watched in amazement.

On the other hand, upon seeing the Descending God Sophia Jones, the Vampires immediately put away all prior contempt.

Under normal circumstances, Vampires are supposed to be stronger than card masters of the Same Tier.

As Seventh Rank beings, both Madam Mister and Paris were already top-tier Blood Clan members, confident they were among the top of the ranks.

But the Prince had them assisting a few humans?

While they wouldn’t question the Blood Prince’s orders, they still felt somewhat unconvinced at heart.

However, that sense of disbelief was now dispelled in an instant.

Watching the golden-armored war goddess’s silhouette, Madam Mister glanced at Leonard Churchill and said with a light chuckle, “Oh my, brother, your friend is quite strong…”

“Heh.”

Leonard Churchill simply smiled without saying much more.

He knew this was not the limit of Sophia Jones’s strength.

The Immortal Aegis Animals had yet to descend, and the White Family’s techniques had hardly been used; what she had shown was at most related to her [Lady Valkyrie] combat power.

Even if the [Nether Peacock] wasn’t injured, Sophia Jones had a fighting chance to summon the Ancestral Spirit Immortal with what she was capable of.

Now with the target injured and a group of High Tier Blood Clan assisting…the outcome of this battle was without suspense.

Moreover, Leonard Churchill had advanced to the Seventh Rank.

But his gaze wasn’t only on Sophia Jones; it was more on quietly observing his surroundings.

Since he didn’t need to fight with all his might in battle now, he wondered if he could ambush several “predators” as before.

Just like before in the Mysterious Realm, in the “I Am the World” calculation, if Madam Mister and the others had been targeted…

Then the one who could remain completely undetected would not be able to do it at an Eighth Rank.

Except for the three Red Robed Archbishops of the Holy Church.

Then, it could only be the Heavenly Dragon Saint, Chireesa, who could alter the rules!

Reaching this conclusion, Leonard Churchill’s lips curled into a slight smile as he thought to himself, “Heh, wonder if I can reel in this big fish…”

After being beaten up by that Heavenly Dragon Saint last time, now that Leonard Churchill had advanced to the Seventh Rank, he at least wanted to see if he could turn the tables.

If the enemy was observing as he anticipated, then they would probably wait for them to suffer mutual losses against the [Nether Peacock] before making a move.