Chart traveled to the world of sword and magic.
At the opening ceremony of the campaign for the bright emperor, the holy son of the bright sect was defeated.
The cardinal wanted to kill me? What the fuck was he thinking.
Just because I didn't make any contribution?
Fortunately, I had awakened the system of the game life, and the opening rewards were the purification tree and the purification fruit.
A fruit of purification could cure all small diseases.
A tree of purification could produce countless purifying fruits.
People in Alvin City were crazy, and the divine continent was crazy.
Since then, everyone in the world knew that this was a Pope named Chart in the bright sect.
They could only believe Pope Chart in the future.
With the reward of a system of the game life.
One was the major treatment, and the other was the trial of holy light.
One was a bright dragon riding, and the other was a holy light sword.
With the appearance of countless holy light skills, the bright sect went crazy.
How could our new Pope know all these secret skills destroyed by the dark sect?
The other two men knelt immediately. How to compare with him? He had already taken out his secret skills.
The patriarch in red, the king of the Grand, and all the people in different worlds were crazy.
He had to make the statues of Pope Chart spread everywhere, and from now on, they would only trust him.

Madeline: Purification, Who Dares to Cripple Holy Son

Everything was seen by Chart, when Salix used the black magic just now, the referee and the so-called deacons had found something wrong, but they didn't stop him. Instead, they appeared when they realized that no matter how hard Salix tried, he couldn't defeat Olan. It was obvious that they were partial.


If it weren't for the fact that Olan was able to deal with the black magic, she would have been killed.


"Sir, I am willing to admit defeat. Please allow me to leave the battle ring. I promise that I will never step into the imperial capital again."


Salix gritted his teeth and begged the referee.


Although he was unwilling to give up the competition, he dared not disobey the order of the referee. Otherwise, he might not be able to walk out of this land.


"Duke Salix, are you sure you want to give up the competition?" The referee looked at Salix with an intriguing look, as if he was considering the authenticity of his words.


Chapter 188 Late Justice