My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 892

With a gentle Mythism chant.

A young priest dressed in white stood in front of Felicity.

The young priest had serene features. He put his hands together and clamped Peter's cedar wood sword.

The fire did not hurt him at all.

Peter frowned slightly. "Where did this damned priest come from?"

He threw out a talisman with his left hand. The talisman turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the priest's head.

The young priest looked calm. A huge golden bell appeared on him.

Dong!

The sword form struck the golden bell and was immediately shattered by the backlash.

"Golden Bell?"

Peter narrowed his eyes. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The Golden Bell was an inherited skill from Mythism.

Only eminent priests above the Profound Reality realm could wield it.

"Priest Jaxon!"

Felicity looked at the priest standing in front of her in surprise.

How did he find her here?

Jaxon twisted his hands, and the cedar wood sword broke with a crisp sound.

He then lifted his head and struck out with his right palm.

A huge palm print sent Peter flying dozens of meters away.

Jaxon turned to look at Felicity, stretched out two gentle fingers, and placed them between her eyebrows.

A black mist rose above Felicity's head and then dissipated with the wind.

Instantly, Felicity felt a lot more relaxed all over.

Her eyes became much clearer.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Felicity was puzzled.

She had been in a state of confusion these past two days.

Jaxon's thin lips parted slightly and said: "Benefactor, you're possessed by evil spirits!"

Felicity did not have time to think too much. She quickly helped Nash up from the ground. "Jaxon, please save him quickly!"

Peter gave the ghoul overlord the order to kill Nash first.

The ghoul overlord turned around and ran towards Nash with a burst of dark energy.

Another ghoul overlord jumped from Sigur Cliff like a flea and instantly landed behind Jaxon.

The two ghoul overlords turned into black mist and instantly swallowed Priest Jaxon.

Felicity frowned and shouted helplessly, "Jaxon, run quickly, they’re too strong..."

Jaxon was surrounded by black fog, but the black fog could not cover his head.

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and golden Mythism inscriptions flowed across his body.

At the same time, he was vaguely chanting scriptures.

“O eternal light, blessed mercy divine!

“O eternal light, blessed mercy divine!

“O eternal light, blessed mercy divine!

…

Jaxon repeated these words of scripture and a solemn statue of the Thousand-Armed Mythism Totem appeared behind him.

The Mythism statue was twenty meters high. It was surreal yet intimidating.