Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 775 - 395: Is Dragon Mama also turning Yandere? Origin Void’s Power - Control and Shape (4k)_1

Chapter 775: Chapter 395: Is Dragon Mama also turning Yandere? Origin Void’s Power - Control and Shape (4k)_1

The priest exclaimed in horror, "Lord Aieran?"

On the old man’s face, one could see a blood-filled hollow where an eye should have been, with a sharp golden filament still wreaking havoc on his internal bodily structure.

If not for the pale fragments of sacred light emerging around the old man’s body, rushing in to repair the damage, the old man likely wouldn’t have lasted much longer.

Wasn’t it an avatar made of controlled light that the Archbishop went to?

How could it possibly have harmed the actual body within the church?

Who on earth could have injured the Archbishop?

"Aaahh!"

In a hoarse roar, Aieran yanked off half of his face and some of his bones. He threw the part of his head invaded by the golden filament to the ground and gestured for countless points of light to surround and completely annihilate it with the Power of the Divine Tree.

"Divine Skill, Restoration of Light."

The priest also cast a healing divine skill on the old man.

Under the envelopment and embrace of countless white lights, the old man’s horrifically damaged half-face quickly regenerated, but when the healing was complete, one could still see a sharp scar remaining on the eye socket, and the eyeball itself was nowhere to be found.

"Lord, your eye..."

"Hmm?"

The old man waved his hand incredulously before his face.

Where is my eye?

Why hadn’t the healing light from the Nolan Divine Tree restored it completely?

In theory, such injuries should have been minor; one of the abilities of the Nolan Divine Tree was healing, and the Divine Skill it employed could easily regenerate white bones.

Right, it must have been the power of that sword!

The level of that Yuan Qi was so high; it even surpassed the Divine Tree he controlled, containing some type of absolute severing property that managed to harm his actual body through the connection with his avatar.

The injury sustained from that severance couldn’t be fully healed unless he received a healing Divine Skill from His Holiness, the Pope.

How could such a high-tier Yuan Qi be in the hands of that human? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The priest asked softly, "Archbishop, are you alright now?"

Aieran pointed to his eye socket and scoffed coldly, "Alright? Do I look alright to you? Damn it, that Variant dares do this to me—I will skin both him and that dragon woman to use as fertilizer for the container!"

"Please calm yourself, Lord."

The priest immediately bowed deeply and said, "You’ve suffered a severe injury. We still have to face the threat from other cities. If that individual has the ability to harm you, then it would be best to either avoid confrontation for now or at least ascertain his full capabilities."

The old man snapped, "Avoid confrontation? Who do you think I am? I’m the Archbishop of the Church of Noah, and I control this entire city. Go gather people now. Bring over those three bishop-level fighters and two Tier Four priests. I’m going to show those two audacious individuals what it means to neither live nor die at will!"

The priest spoke earnestly, "Archbishop, the construction of the container is nearing completion. At this crucial time, it’s best not to have any accidents occur. You wouldn’t want our plans to be thwarted halfway, would you?"

The old man paused for a moment, his aura subsiding, "Indeed, it’s a pity about that Dragon Origin Beast and the Variant. That dragon’s aura is of a king’s tier—if we could use it as material for the container..."

"Wait, Archbishop, are you saying that dragon is of a king’s tier?"

"Exactly, about an early-stage king. There’s no mistaking the aura."

The priest’s expression changed, and instead of continuing to persuade, he said, "Archbishop, please mobilize all combat-ready forces. We’re now only lacking the blood and flesh of a sufficiently vital Origin Beast to use as nourishment for the container. Add to that those Otherworld humans; we might even complete the container today, and the two great lights could descend together, giving birth to a primordial light that will surpass that of Noah!"

"But you were saying..."

"A King-tier dragon is not easy to find! Lord, please make a swift decision; we can’t let them get away!"

As the two discussed whether to engage in all-out war, an ear-piercing tearing sound rang out across the city, audible to all its inhabitants in the city’s half-empty sky.

Aieran’s face turned stern; he transported himself and the priest outside, where they saw a hundred-meter-long Red Dragon in the pitch-black night. Upon its head stood a Dragon Horned youth wielding a golden sword, constantly slicing through the Blessing Glory of the Nolan Divine Tree.

The glory that should have been incredibly solid was like tofu before the blade, incapable of withstanding even the slightest tear, and was split profusely.

The priest said in shock, "Lord Aieran, is that the person who injured you? Is that Red Dragon the King-tier dragon you mentioned?"

"That’s them. The sword in that human’s hand is the Yuan Qi that blinded my eye," Aieran’s smile was as cold as ice.

If this dragon and man took advantage of his time away healing and managed to flee, he would truly be helpless, as he couldn’t stray too far from the Divine Tree or else he would lose its power.

But you dare to strike at my doorstep?

How dare you!

The eight-hundred-meter Divine Tree bestowed strength to its controller to reach the peak of Tier Five. In the same realm, one could fight against three, and with the suppressive advantage of the city, even more Transcendents of the same level could be fought.

Unless there was some kind of extraordinary power involved, such as a Sixth-order Transcendent, someone whose art had broken through to the level of a Grandmaster, or a very powerful Yuan Qi from the legends, virtually no one could resist his suppression.