C122 Divine Wrath!

Using the ability of Allen's preacher training regime, Alastar yelled, "Let there be light!"

Whoosh!

There's no need to guess, he shone in blinding white light that illuminated the night of the auctions.

"Pin!"

"Chain!"

"seal!"

Word by word, Alastar attacked the two of them. Then, they were captured without much resistance.

Well, that is to be expected. After all, Alastar is already a saint. He became a saint when he succeeded the Plague Priest's position in the Plague River Church.

After that, he spread his threads and located the golden eggs and the Egyptian staff.

Even if they were high ranked from the Plague River Church, they cannot afford to be delayed because they cannot be tangled with the higher-ups of humanity.

"Presumptuous Bastards, do you look down on us?"

An old man came out of the stage while holding a lock that had an ancient vibe.

"Seal!"