Isaac, faced with Andrew’s terrifying strike, appeared very calm. With a wave of his scepter, he fervently chanted, "O Lord, please bestow upon your faithful servant the power of holiness, to eliminate this demon that endangers the world."

As Isaac chanted, a sacred and powerful force suddenly descended upon his scepter. The terrifying divine might slowed the speed of the blood-red scimitar attack considerably.

"God says, all that is evil shall be reduced to nothingness!"

Isaac brandished his scepter at the fearsome blood-red scimitar, and a sacred burst of white light shot out. The moment it collided with the blood-red scimitar, the weapon eerily turned into nothing, startling Andrew.

Bang!

At that moment, Isaac’s figure eerily appeared in front of Andrew. With a fierce swing of his scepter, he unleashed another powerful and terrifying blow that sent Andrew flying backward to land on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a look of disbelief as he gazed at Isaac.

"Darkness can never contend with the light!" Isaac proclaimed devoutly, sounding like a charlatan, and then he turned his gaze toward Alice and walked over to her.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yifeng’s voice rang out, and he burst forth, slashing at Isaac with his sword, with all his Nine Yang True Qi erupting forth.

Bang!

Isaac merely moved his scepter slightly and effortlessly blocked Ye Luo’s terrifying strike, even sending him flying back. His eyes flickered with a hint of surprise as he looked at Ye Luo, "Saint Power? You are the one we have been searching for!"

Cough cough!

At this moment, Ye Luo climbed up from the ground, coughing several times, and eyed Isaac with a wary expression, "What do you want?"

"You are the one with the powerful Saint Power that the lord spoke of. Please come with me at once to meet his Holiness the Pope," Isaac implored with an excited look as he addressed Ye Luo.

"What the hell is Saint Power? What the hell Pope? I have no idea!" Ye Luo retorted disdainfully.

"Insolent, do not blaspheme his Holiness the Pope!" Isaac’s face darkened, his blue eyes flashing with anger.

"His Holiness the Pope? What’s that? Is it edible?" mocked Ye Luo, unimpressed. Even though the Pope sounded quite imposing, Ye Luo had no idea who he was and naturally didn’t regard him seriously.

However, Ye Luo was filled with anxiety at the moment. This group was terrifying, every one of them a master of the Hua Yuan Realm; any of them could easily crush someone like him. Even Feng Tian was no match for them, which gave Ye Luo quite the headache.

There were too many masters in the Capital City, weren’t there? Not only were there masters from his own country, but now so many foreign masters had emerged. He felt overwhelmed at every turn.

"Kid, you are the first person who dares to speak of the Pope in such a manner! I really have to admire you,"

A hearty laugh suddenly echoed, and Ye Luo cast a glance to see two figures approaching. It was Battle Wolf and Military Blade, and the earlier remark had come from Battle Wolf.

Seeing these two men, Isaac’s eyes narrowed. With the intuition of a powerful being, he instinctively sensed the danger emanating from the two. The other high-ranking fighters from the church and the Blood Clan stopped their assault due to their appearance, and Andrew rose from the ground, his pupils shifting their focus.

Whew!

Sighing in relief at the appearance of the two, Ye Luo’s expression slightly relaxed, clearly sensing that with their arrival, there would likely be no further trouble.

Although there were dozens of people on the other side, there were only two on this side - Battle Wolf and Military Blade - but Ye Luo was clear that if a fight broke out, these two would certainly win. It was an intuition of his, after all, both Battle Wolf and Military Blade were masters at the ninth level of the Hua Yuan Realm, and their strength was far from ordinary.

"You brat, you really dare to say anything, eh? If the Pope heard what you just said, you’d better be careful or you might get torn to pieces," Battle Wolf said with a laugh as he walked over to Ye Luo.

"Is the Pope that powerful?" Ye Luo asked indifferently.

"The Pope is the master of the Church, and the Church, along with the Blood Clan, is known as one of the two most powerful forces in The West. What do you think, is the Pope powerful or not?" Military Blade said with an indifferent expression.

"That does sound pretty powerful!" Ye Luo nodded, but his face still showed no fear.

"Who are you? This is none of your business, please leave immediately!" Isaac sensed the danger from Battle Wolf and Military Blade, so he didn’t attack right away and instead spoke up.

"Nima, this is Huaxia land, since when is it your place, a foreigner, to tell me to go?" Battle Wolf spoke disdainfully and coarsely which made Ye Luo feel that Battle Wolf had a very straightforward personality.

"You..." Isaac’s eyes flashed with anger as he said in a deep voice, "Are you trying to offend our great Church?"

"What if I am offending you? You bunch brought so many masters into Huaxia without permission and started a fight right under the nose of the Capital City. Isn’t that disrespecting the Huaxia government?"

"You really think you can do whatever you want like in The West! Here in Huaxia, even if your Church is powerful, you need to behave properly, or else I won’t be polite to you," Battle Wolf said with disdain and a cold voice.

"How dare you, insulting the Church; you’re committing blasphemy against the divine. I represent God..." Isaac’s eyes flashed with anger again, about to make a move.

"You represent a ghost!"

Battle Wolf cursed rudely, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Isaac and threw a punch, fierce like a cannonball being fired, his bronzed fist shimmering with a golden metallic luster.

Before the fist even landed, the whistling sound of the punch made Isaac feel suffocated. His pupils dilated, showing a look of horror, and he quickly moved backwards. Waving his scepter, he muttered, "God’s Protection!"

Suddenly divine white light descended from the sky and completely enveloped Isaac.

Boom!

Battle Wolf’s punch ferociously struck the white light, unleashing an explosive force like a hand grenade, violently hitting the white light.

A shocking surge of energy was released, causing everyone around to retreat in reaction, the ground itself was peeled back layer by layer by the forceful wind, and a row of trees nearby were completely broken by the strength of this energy.

Under Battle Wolf’s punch, the white light enveloping Isaac trembled but did not break, allowing Isaac to breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had acted in time, or else he would definitely have been heavily injured by Battle Wolf’s fist. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"What kind of dogshit is this, pretty tough!"

Battle Wolf snorted and pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly flashing with a sharp gleam as he bellowed.

"Battle Wolf’s Fist, break for me!"