Catastrophe Card King - Chapter 1658

Chapter 1658: Chapter 503: Two Show-offs Competing Whose Show-off is More Impressive_3 Chapter 1658: Chapter 503: Two Show-offs Competing Whose Show-off is More Impressive_3 But for a Seventh-Order Great Dragon, it might be a bit presumptuous.

“Heh… you’re really going for the kill, huh.”

Leonard Churchill also realized that Chireesa wanted a quick resolution.

After all, having been plotted against, there was no guarantee that another scheme wouldn’t happen if the fight dragged on.

So he had no choice but to opt for a Strong Kill against Sophia Jones, at least to free himself from control.

Not far away, Sophia Jones obviously sensed this death crisis that was firmly targeting her.

Looking at that Divine Skill, even the White Dragon lingering behind her was serious.

If she were to confront it directly, even its current spiritual body might suffer severe damage.

Sophia Jones dared not be careless; the Lamp of Ten Thousand Immortals and the Immortal Laws Secret Scroll guarded her body, ready for what was to come.

But it wasn’t over yet!

Others might not know the might of the Byan Family Immortal Technique, but how could Chireesa, the Holy Son of the Holy Church, not know?

He didn’t rush to release the Thunder Spear but continued to charge up.

Countless Spells on him were Exempt from the Laws, with no concerns about defense or being interrupted.

This also gave him the opportunity to use the Divine Skill, which required an exceptionally long time to prepare, his strongest killing move.

All of a sudden, the Order of the space around the Purple Dragon was woven again, and a voice of Incantation echoed from the unknown: “King Power Ten Rules… Rule Eight: The Punishment of the Law, no one can escape!”

As this Spell was pronounced, Leonard Churchill, who was wandering around to restrain his opponent, suddenly exclaimed, “Curse Lockdown!”

He recognized the Royal Authority Spell of the Red Dragon Royal Family.

This move had no special attacks, but the trouble was, the Order it wove ensured the Spell would hit its mark!

In other words, no matter what Sophia Jones did, she couldn’t avoid it.

….

“Heh heh… I want to see if your Immortal Spirit will forsake a great deal of its cultivation to shield its Contract Master…”

Heavenly Dragon Saint Chireesa’s gaze was locked on Sophia Jones and the White Dragon behind her, a cold sneer on his face.

This strike was aimed at Sophia Jones, and if the Immortal Aegis didn’t block it, she would undoubtedly die.

But if it did block it, the Immortal Aegis would be gravely injured, and next time, they would both die!

The onlookers felt nothing but urgency, completely powerless.

Bonnie and the cadres of the Revolutionary Army, along with several High Tier Vampires, continued their attacks, but they couldn’t stop the Evil Dragon from wreaking havoc.

Everyone felt a sense of despair, as if the outcome was set in stone.

No one could prevent the Divine Skill from being cast; Sophia Jones was bound to be severely wounded.

Should she die, no one else would be able to escape a deadly fate.

Reality didn’t give the crowd too much time to ponder; a “crack” of thunder boomed, as if the Void was bisected by lightning, a bright flash illuminating the shocked and worried faces.

“Divine Skill*Thunder God’s Spear!”

The Divine Thunder Skill arrived in an instant, illuminating Sophia Jones’s tragically beautiful face.

But no trace of fear could be seen on her face; instead, her slightly moving lips seemed to say something: you, bastard…

It was in that instant, when the bright light illuminated the forest, that something unimaginable happened.

The Divine Skill arrived abruptly and vanished just as quickly.

The flash of lightning disappeared, and then… there was no then.

Sophia Jones still stood firmly in the Void, without a single mark of injury on her.

The only difference was that there was now a person beside her.

A person wearing a Clown mask, with a Crimson smile stretched to the ears.

Seeing this, from a distance, everyone’s eyes bulged as if in disbelief.

Leonard Churchill?

He… he made a move?

But how… did he catch the Divine Skill?

Nobody understood what had happened; the scene was too surreal.

The flash of lightning was too fast; the last image in everyone’s minds seemed to be a flash of lightning, as if a crack suddenly appeared in front of Sophia Jones, and then the Thunder Spear disappeared?

Not just Bonnie and the others.

Chireesa, on the other side, also widened his eyes in disbelief, his dragon face full of incredulity.

Was the Divine Skill banished?

The others didn’t see clearly, but he did. Did the bastard just Instant Teleport there, use a kind of Spatial Spell to tear a crack open, and then banish the Thunder Spear?

To endure the Divine Skill, that Spell of his must also be a Divine Skill!

….

Leonard Churchill’s eyes showed no panic, only the calmness of extreme deduction.

Looking at the vanished Thunder, then glancing at the startled enemy opposite, he muttered to himself, “Ah… just in time.”

Only now did the Cards in his hand disperse.

It wasn’t something else, but rather a precious single-use Curse Card, [Divine Art: Starry Sky Banishment], obtained from the “Thousand Army Surrounding City” event in the Alternate Dimension.

Having studied it for half a year, his understanding of Space Law had greatly improved, and he now understood how to use this Card.

But casting a Divine Skill required Divine Power; the remnants inside the [Moon] were enough for his use.

With the support from little Ivan and the [Space Rune], Leonard Churchill, although lacking the robust body of a dragon, managed to touch the threshold of that Spell.

He’d just tried it, and it worked just as he had expected.

After getting the feel of casting a Divine Skill, Leonard Churchill couldn’t help but mockingly say, “Yo, the noble progeny of the Divine Dragon God Airel, is that all you’ve got?”

Although this was a superficial taunt, everyone knew what it meant.

But how could a dragon’s pride tolerate such humiliation?

“Hmph!”

Saint Heir Chireesa snorted and couldn’t help but retort, “Let’s see how many more Cards like that you have!”

A Curse Card of Divine Rank was not something a Seventh-Order Card Master could manufacture or use.

Especially since neither the Old Continent nor the East Wilderness had God Tier powerhouses.

It could only be a one-time Card from the Alternate Dimension.

Saint Heir Chireesa saw through this, thinking Leonard Churchill was simply bluffing.