Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1341 - Chapter 1341 Chapter 411 Disaster Object The Prophet Fallas

Chapter 1341: Chapter 411: Disaster Object [The Prophet Falla’s Pen of Cause and Effect] Chapter 1341: Chapter 411: Disaster Object [The Prophet Falla’s Pen of Cause and Effect] Leonard Churchill activated the Spirit Communication Scroll left by Tracy Garcia, and in an instant, a mysterious Nine-pointed Star Teleportation Array appeared in the Void.

This Spirit Communication Array directly connected to the Underworld, and the runes on the Nine-pointed Star were visibly of high quality.

People on the opposite side in the Southern Continent also realized that something terrible was happening upon seeing this setup.

And that blind old man still hiding behind the curtain had an even worse premonition.

Prophets have an exceptional sensitivity to their own death, and if it had felt like a needle prick causing occasional discomfort in his brow before, the appearance of this Spirit Communication Array now gave him the feeling of Death standing behind him, his hair standing on end.

The old man could not care about anything else and urgently roared, “Quick! Stop him at all costs!”

As he spoke, he also hurriedly released several Curse Cards towards Leonard Churchill.

Unfortunately, without that “Magic Lock-on” effect that guarantees a hit, such Curse Cards posed almost no threat to Leonard Churchill.

Noticing this, two other Seventh-Order and several other still-living enemies also charged at Leonard Churchill.

Leonard Churchill was in the middle of Spirit Communication and couldn’t instantly teleport, but he had no intention of running away anyway.

Watching his enemies, his face held only a sly smile.

With one hand, he poured Curse Power into the scroll, and with the other, he spread his fingers towards the sky and chanted softly, “Five Solutions: Defense!”

In a flash, the seals on the Black Demon gloves lit up, and a barrier of isolation covered Leonard Churchill.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The various Curse Spells exploded flamboyantly on his body surface.

A barrier of absolute Repulsive Force formed by the Day Without Light blocked any material attack.

In reality, as long as Leonard Churchill dared to recklessly use Black Demon, he could have resisted the group’s attacks for a significant time even without the scroll.

In the blink of an eye, the construction of the Magic Array by the Spirit Communication Scroll was completed, and a Bun-Haired Miss in a long black dress walked out from the array.

If not Tracy Garcia, then who?

…

Only Leonard Churchill had that scroll, so Tracy Garcia of course knew that Leonard Churchill was summoning her, and thus she came happily.

Upon arriving and seeing Leonard Churchill, her pretty face lit up with surprise, “Wow~ Mr. Leonard Churchill, long time no see!”

Leonard Churchill looked at the carefree smile on the girl’s face, felt somewhat helpless, and went straight to the point, “We’ll talk later. Help me first, hold off these people. There’s a Prophet over there, and I’m planning to kill him.”

Although he almost died during the encounter in the City of Thieves, Leonard Churchill never used this scroll from beginning to end.

The main reason was he couldn’t be sure if summoning the Bun-Haired Miss would put his friend in danger.

But this time was different.

This time, after pushing his enemies to this state, they still couldn’t touch him, and it seemed like they had no tricks left.

If Leonard Churchill wanted to keep a few of them, he needed a powerful ally.

He wasn’t sure about others, but he thought the capability of the successor to the Taron Grand Priest lineage wouldn’t be a problem.

Although Tracy Garcia knew that Leonard Churchill summoning her meant that he was in trouble, and she sensed the aggressive Killing intent upon arriving,

when she took in the full situation, her expression also momentarily froze, and then she looked at Leonard Churchill again, her astonished expression seeming to ask: Three Seventh-Tier? You… were fighting these people just now?

And, from what Leonard Churchill said, it didn’t seem like he was forced into a corner and needed her help, but that he wanted to go and kill someone?

Is this guy that brave?

A different light flashed and disappeared in Tracy Garcia’s watery, bright eyes, and she showed no sign of difficulty as she obediently replied, “Oh.”

Leonard Churchill gave her a glance and finally asked with extra concern, “Are you sure you can do this?”

Tracy Garcia glanced at those Dragon-blooded Card Masters, a light laugh revealing her cute little fangs, saying, “If it’s just holding them off, of course it’s no problem.”

Leonard Churchill made eye contact with a smile and nodded, “That’s good then.”

Before he finished speaking, Tracy Garcia’s face turned serious, her body filled with Curse Power, and the Phantom of the Demon God appeared behind her, “Demon Release: Divine Court!”

Without giving any enemy a chance, she pulled a massive scroll from the Void with one hand, slapped her hand on it, and called out, “Spirit Summoning Art: Undead Coliseum!”

Suddenly, an enormous Spirit Communication Array covered a vast area of a thousand meters, and a large number of building illusions appeared out of nowhere in the Void.

The illusion enveloped everyone, solidified in the blink of an eye, and turned into a colossal Gladiator Arena.

Was this… a summoning of a Gladiator Arena?

The two Seventh-Order enemies realized the bad situation and transformed into Great Dragons to break through the arena, but as if bound by some mysterious force, they had just taken flight when Spell Chains appeared on their bodies preventing them from leaving the Gladiator Arena. Even the angry Dragon’s Breath, which they spat on the buildings, did nothing more than knock off a few pebbles.

It appeared that the two Seventh-Orders were completely trapped here.

Leonard Churchill watched with a slightly surprised expression.

Upon closer observation, this Gladiator Arena emitted a Dark and deadly aura as if from a Demon God, a tier of Catastrophe unknown?

To control Seventh-Order Dragon-blooded Card Masters, could it be an Eighth Rank Catastrophe?

Leonard Churchill had known early on that Tracy Garcia, due to the Taron Grand Priest lineage’s inheritance, could summon Spirit Objects of much higher tiers than himself.

Now as he observed, her ability seemed increasingly outrageous.

However, just as Leonard Churchill was starting to look at the long-unseen Bun-Haired Miss with new respect, Tracy Garcia stuck out her tongue and shyly whispered, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, be quick, please. This Spirit Summoning Art is of a high tier, and I can’t sustain it for long.”

Leonard Churchill chuckled, “Okay!”

As he said that, a rift in the Void appeared in front of him, and with a step, he was already beside the blind old man near the curtain where he was hiding.

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