Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1021: A Great Victory!_1

Chapter 1021: Chapter 1021: A Great Victory!_1

Just as Augustus and the others prepared to continue their charge,

Lionel Yeager didn’t hesitate at all, he trembled all over, releasing all the True qi within his body!

Subsequently, holding the Dragon Emperor Sword in both hands, he raised it high and slashed it down toward Raguel and the others!

Whoosh!

A glaring Golden giant sword tore through the heavens, carrying a force that could destroy heaven and earth, and it cleaved toward Raguel and the three men!

"How dare you!"

"Kid, you’re insane!"

"We are from the Holy Light Church!"

Raguel and the others shouted in alarm!

They never imagined that upon mentioning the Holy Light Church, Lionel Yeager would still dare to make a move!

However, at this critical juncture,

A grand and dazzling Nine-Colored glow descended from the sky!

It enveloped Raguel and all the rest!

As the light struck down,

A massive Nine-Colored illusion condensed into shape, imposing like a mountain, majestic and boundlessly domineering!

This illusion appeared to be an old man in a long robe, wearing a crown, a Cross on his chest, and holding a scepter in his hand!

The old man fiercely swung the Nine-Colored scepter in his hand, crashing it down on the sword strike unleashed by Lionel Yeager!

In an instant!

Rumble!

The Golden giant sword and the Nine-Colored scepter collided with a heavy thud!

The clamor shook heaven and earth, resonated through the valley, and rippled in all directions!

Boom!

Waves of energy gushed out from the collision, crushing the surrounding mountains!

Scattered rocks, ice, and dust surged toward the sky, shocking the entire audience!

"Hmm!"

Lionel Yeager grunted, sent stumbling back by the impact!

Clang, clang, clang...

Each step he took sent tremors through the earth, shattering it!

It was only after retreating more than a dozen meters that he barely managed to steady himself!

The Nine-Colored illusion gazed at Lionel Yeager, its presence alone commanding respect!

Lionel Yeager met the illusion’s gaze, his fighting spirit soaring!

"Pope!"

Raguel and the rest cried out in surprise.

"The Pope of Holy Light?!"

"No, this is just an illusion of the Pope of Holy Light!"

Augustus and the others yelled in terror.

There was silence for a few seconds.

A voice as grand as a bell rang out from the mouth of the Nine-Colored illusion.

"Kid, I will remember you!

One day, I will nail you to the Holy Light Cross!

You will beg for life and death, and never be liberated for all eternity!"

The voice echoed between Heaven and Earth, causing everyone’s eardrums to buzz.

Lionel Yeager responded with equal force, "So you’re the Pope of Holy Light, huh?

One day, I will kill you and completely flatten your Holy Light Church!"

The Nine-Colored illusion did not speak again, slowly dissipating into the air.

Along with Raguel and the over three thousand people, they also disappeared from the valley.

Until everyone was gone.

The Nine-Colored Light Beam that struck from the sky also slowly faded away.

The entire valley fell into a long silence.

Anger and unwillingness filled everyone’s faces.

They had not expected that, at this critical moment, the Pope of Holy Light would actually intervene to rescue Raguel and the others.

The Pope of Holy Light even conjured an illusion, exchanging blows with Lionel Yeager, causing him to be repelled.

They had just seen how powerful Lionel Yeager was.

Even the Three Great Guardian Angels were no match for him, forced to flee in disgrace.

Yet, even someone as strong as Lionel Yeager was still no match for the Pope of Holy Light.

At this moment,

Lionel Yeager stood at the front, staring intently at the sky where the Pope’s illusion had vanished, his expression very grave.

He had not expected that he would exchange blows with the Pope of Holy Light this time.

Although he was only facing an illusion of the Pope of Holy Light, Lionel Yeager still felt the Pope’s immense strength.

Is this the power of a World Gods List strongman, the leader of a top-tier organization?

He is really strong!

"Mr. Yeager, are you alright!"

"Big Brother Yeager, how are you?"

After recovering their senses, Augustus and the others hurried over.

Lionel Yeager raised his hand and said, "I’m fine."

Bardon Bard cursed under his breath, "Damn it, we were about to take these guys down!

But just at the critical moment, that old fella called the Pope of Holy Light swept in and saved them!"

"Big Brother Yeager, what do you think of the Pope of Holy Light’s strength?"

Lily Tisdale asked.

Prajna Bates also looked at Lionel Yeager.

She had once wandered through the Dark World and always heard legends about the Pope of Holy Light.

For her, a World-Class Strongman had always been someone she could only look up to.

But tonight, she actually saw an illusion of the Pope of Holy Light with her own eyes.

"The Pope of Holy Light is very strong!"

Lionel Yeager replied, then added, "If I were to battle him now, I probably wouldn’t stand a chance!"

Upon hearing this, Lily Tisdale’s pupils shrank, her eyes filled with disbelief.

After all, having followed Lionel Yeager for so long, she had never heard him say anything like that.

Yeager had always led them into battle everywhere, never fearing anyone.

But today, Lionel Yeager actually admitted he was inferior to the Pope of Holy Light.

This was enough to prove the Pope of Holy Light’s might and horror.

Bardon Bard was also surprised, "Brother Yeager, are you serious?

Are you saying that you really don’t stand a chance against that old fella, the Pope of Holy Light?

My goodness, Brother Yeager, this is the first time I’ve heard you admit to being less than someone else!"

"Of course, it’s true."

Lionel Yeager nodded and said, "If you can’t win, you can’t win, there’s nothing I’m afraid to admit.

Only by recognizing one’s own deficiencies can one have the drive to constantly move forward and make progress."

The Dark Baron sighed, "The Pope of Holy Light is, after all, a front-runner among the Divine List Experts.

It’s only normal for you not to overcome him with your current strength, Brother Yeager.

Even the Hell Demon Emperor would be slightly inferior to the Pope of Holy Light."

"The Hell Demon Emperor is no match for the Pope of Holy Light either?"

Bardon Bard smacked his lips, "Seems like that old fella was really awesome just now!"

Lionel Yeager turned to Augustus and the others, apologizing, "I’m really sorry that I couldn’t help you eliminate those three Guardian Angels."

Augustus shook his head repeatedly, "Mr. Yeager, you’ve done enough for our Blood Race tonight.

You slew one Red-robed Archbishop, four White Bishops, and grievously wounded the Three Great Guardian Angels on your own.

Such achievements are indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, without you, we wouldn’t have been able to defeat the Holy Light Church’s army so thoroughly."

Now he had endless respect for Lionel Yeager, hence the honorifics.

Nick took over the conversation, "Yes, Mr. Yeager, this time the Holy Light Church sent over tens of thousands of people, and only a little over three thousand escaped alive.

Of the four Red-robed Archbishops, two died, and of the ten White Bishops, seven perished.

This is an unprecedented victory for our Blood Race."

Bruch said with a sigh, "Our Blood Race has been fighting the Holy Light Church for so many years, usually losing more than winning.

So, all of this is thanks to your and your three friends’ help, Mr. Yeager."

Catherine, with her right hand over her left heart, bowed deeply to Lionel Yeager.

"Thank you, Mr. Yeager, for resolving the crisis for our Blood Race and winning this great battle!"

Yeager’s extraordinary medical skills and powerful strength had completely impressed her.

"Thank you, Mr. Yeager!"

Augustus and the others all placed their right hands over their left hearts and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Mr. Yeager!"

The tens of thousands of the Blood Race also bowed deeply to Lionel Yeager.

Lionel Yeager proclaimed loudly, "Everyone, the victory of this battle is not due to me alone, but because of everyone’s united effort to fight off the enemy!

I have seen your unity, bravery, and tenacity!

I believe that with all of you, the Blood Race will certainly surpass the Holy Light Church and welcome a brand new future!"

Hearing Lionel Yeager’s words,

all of the Blood Race were deeply inspired, their eyes filled with fighting spirit and hope.

Augustus took a deep breath, waved his hand, and said, "Let’s go, let’s head back!"

Afterward, Lionel Yeager and everyone else left the valley and headed for Kopar Town...