"There's something strange about that sword!"

After he shouted this sentence, Elendil did not seem to hide itself anymore.

The light on its body grew even brighter.

It was like a savior sword that pierced through the night sky!

The flame and the sea that were originally evenly matched instantly changed their situation.

It was as if they were trying to illuminate the sea.

As the light of Elendil grew brighter and brighter.

The wall of fire instantly surged, turning into a monstrous sea of fire with flames and waves.

In an instant, they were afraid of drowning the group that was charging over.

Tss Tss!!!

The sound of the flames burning the sea water became louder and louder.

Endless mist rose up and floated into the night sky.

A visible dark cloud gradually took shape.

After fighting for a few minutes, the Werewolf Warlocks finally collapsed to the ground because they did not have enough magical power in their bodies.

The magic circle gradually disappeared.

The sea current also became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

When the sea of fire burned out the last bit of spray.

The sea of fire still had some strength left.

It directly rolled over and swallowed the nearest Werewolf Warlocks.

The leading Warlock had long been watching the movement of the sea of fire.

He was afraid that the sea of fire would suddenly attack him.

Therefore, he immediately retreated to the back when the sea of fire was disappearing.

It was at that moment when the sea of fire swallowed the Werewolf Warlocks in the front row.

The leading Warlock let out a breath in fear.

His heart was beating non-stop.

If it were not for his caution and alertness, he would have died in the sea of fire just now.

The Holy Knights could not help but be stunned when they saw this dramatic scene.

Just a moment ago, they thought that the flame would disappear in front of the sea.

They were ready to rebuild the barrier, but this was it?

They could not help but look at the still dazzling Elendil.

Their eyes were filled with faith.

This must be a holy sword!!

This was what they were really thinking at the moment!

This was the first time they had encountered a sword that could withstand the attacks of a pack of wolves alone.

It could even counter-kill a bunch of them.

This was definitely not an ordinary sword.

And because this sword belonged to Cardinal Monn of the Orthodox Church, it was not an exaggeration to call it a Holy Sword!

In their hearts, this Elendil was a Holy Sword!!

The Werewolves on the other side of the sea of fire swallowed when they saw this scene.

They couldn't help but feel fear and doubt in their hearts!

As long as they had the Sword, would they be able to kill their way through?

Even the seas couldn't do anything against the Sword, let alone them?

They looked at each other, as if they could see the bitterness in each other's hearts.

The Werewolf who had brought the Werewolf Warlocks here earlier was covered in cold sweat.

It wasn't just the sea of fire that shocked him.

What scared him even more was the wrath of General Morris.

He seemed to have seen his own miserable scene.

His entire legs and stomach began to tremble.

What should he do?

This was what he was thinking at the moment.

But even if he couldn't do anything, he could only bear through it and report to General Morris.

The Werewolf's temporary base.

"What?!"

As expected, the Werewolf Morris heard the news and was immediately furious.

Bang!

Inside the building, Morris kicked the Werewolf onto the wall.

Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

But Morris did not care about his injuries at all.

He said angrily, "We brought so many Warlocks but still couldn't solve it! We actually lost many Warlocks too?!"

After all, Warlocks were strategic talents in the Wolf Clan, and they had lost more than thirty of them for nothing!

How could he not be angry?!

"Trash!!!"

Morris cursed at the Werewolf lying on the ground.

Then, he calmed down and thought calmly.

If even so many Warlocks combined couldn't do anything to that flame, then it was even more impossible for him to deal with it.

After all, even someone as strong as him could only die under the combined efforts of so many Warlocks.

For now, a single flame had defeated them.

Even if he didn't go to the scene to check out that flame, he knew how powerful it was.

"It seems that I still have to ask the Clan for advice on this matter..."

Morris calmed his mind and thought.

In Cardinal Monn's small villa at St. Servant.

As soon as he got off work, Monn used his spatial travel ability to come back.

He even brought the burden Ace with him.

As the Master of Elendil, even though he was far away in Preston, Cardinal Monn could still instantly notice Elendil's outburst.

But Cardinal Monn was not the slightest bit worried.

As Elendil's master, he knew it very well.

Together with nearly three-quarters of holy power he had left in Elendil's body, it was enough to deal with some things.

As usual, he finished the meal that Ace had prepared and watched Alma and Ace play for a while.

Cardinal Monn then returned to his room.

"System, collect this week's off-duty reward."

He had been looking forward to this reward since the morning.

He did not know what good things would be given.

"Ding! The accumulated rewards have been distributed!"

"Ding! The accumulated rewards have been distributed!"

A familiar notification sounded in Cardinal Monn's mind.

Cardinal Monn smiled and said, "System, open the gift bag!"

"Congratulations, host, for obtaining a divine weapon--the Angel's Horn!"

Divine Weapon?!

Hearing these two words, Cardinal Monn was stunned for a moment.

Then, he was shocked.

The system was actually so kind-hearted?!

It actually opened a divine weapon in the weekly gift bag???

Cardinal Monn even wondered if he had misheard.

In order to verify whether he had misheard, Cardinal Monn hurriedly said, "System, receive the reward!"

Just as Cardinal Monn finished speaking, a horn that flickered with golden light appeared out of thin air.

Like a golden feather, it landed gently on his leg.

He picked it up and examined it carefully.

The outer layer of the horn seemed to be covered with a layer of golden powder, shining with golden light.

There was a cold texture to it when he held it in his hand.

Looking through the small mouth of the horn, it seemed to turn into a space inside.

A vast and holy gate of angels was reflected in his eyes.

Among them, Cardinal Monn could see a few angels passing by occasionally.

This scene shocked Cardinal Monn greatly.

He couldn't help but doubt, "Could that be the heavenly realm?"

But... ! Although it was a divine artifact, it could directly reflect the heavenly realm. Wasn't this too incredible?!!?

The scene inside the horn shocked Cardinal Monn greatly.

At this moment, a virtual notification box that only Cardinal Monn could see appeared on the horn.

Cardinal Monn looked at it carefully.

"Angel's Horn

Level: Artifact

Description: 1. War Zeal: When you use Holy Power to blow the Angel's Horn, a buff called 'War Zeal' will appear in your legions. This buff can temporarily increase the vitality, attack power and willpower of your legions, it will make your soldiers more valiant!

2. Angel Legions Descend: When you use enough Holy Power to blow the Angel's Horn, you will be able to summon a powerful projection of the Celestial Master's legions from heaven to fight for you!"

"This..."

Although he did not know what the actual application was, the introduction of these two functions had already shocked Cardinal Monn.

Not to mention the ability to summon a projection of an army of angels.

Well...

How about trying it out tomorrow?

Cardinal Monn thought to himself.