Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 849 - 475: Disaster Strikes, Your Majesty! A Massive Demon Invasion!

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Chapter 849 -475: Disaster Strikes, Your Majesty! A Massive Demon Invasion!

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The silver greatsword, radiating holy light and branded with the mark of the Sword God, bore a golden war lance, with heads on both its sides inscribed with two ancient characters. The colors of the characters were a golden-red, one on each side, both ancient characters glowing with a golden-red luminance.

When Bishop Flick of the War God Hall caught sight of those two ancient characters, he heard a roaring sound by his ears. As a cardinal, he naturally recognized those ancient characters.

They were Divine Texts, the left one was [Brave] and the right one was [Martial], and on the small golden lance upon the sword’s blade was the emblem of the War God Holy Mountain, a peak emitting a golden radiance.

Bishop Flick’s scalp tingled; Princess Lucia, the third in line to the throne who had been gone for nearly three years, returned and became the Emperor of Farolan Empire in just one day, and was even carrying with her the sacred relics from both the Bright Holy Mountain and War God Holy Mountain.

Not only that, she had also received the blessings of the Valkyrie. What exactly had she experienced during these two-plus years of disappearance?

“The Holy Sword from War God Holy Mountain, as a cardinal of the War God Hall, you should certainly recognize it, right? If you do not even recognize this, then it is your honor to see me in Roland Palace today.

You are not qualified to bless me, but I am indeed qualified to penalize and judge you, even before the statue of the War God, and even if I, holding the Holy Sword of War God Holy Mountain, dare to judge you, Lord Bishop.”

The Young Dragon placed the silver greatsword in front of her, with both hands on the hilt, her clear purple-gold eyes emitting a cold light.

“Bishop Flick, you do not possess a trace of divine aura, so do not presume to discuss divine authority. Moreover, the Empire has never persecuted any temple clergy, nor encroached on the rights of the great temples.

On the other hand, the clergy from the temples within the Empire… um, I mean cardinals like yourself, who have not walked in the mortal world for a long time, are blind to the suffering and sickness amongst people, and your hearts have been devoured by worldly desires.

While speaking of defending the gods, in truth, what you are protecting is your own desire for power. Bishop Flick, it is time for you to reflect behind closed doors.”

The Young Dragon spared no courtesy chastising Bishop Flick of the War God Hall, and when she finished speaking, she unexpectedly felt somewhat apprehensive.

She originally intended to use a gentler approach to make Bishop Flick realize his mistakes, but as she spoke… her words became involuntarily sharp, unwilling to parley with these cardinals.

If it had been over two years ago, she would definitely not dare to scold a cardinal of the temple like this.

Perhaps it was because she had spent a lot of time with Lance, subtly influenced by him, but of course, it was mostly because of Lance’s reprimands.

Lance had said, before having strength, enduring some wrongs is no big deal.

Once you have strength, you should not tolerate any wrongs when you’re in the right.

If you feel anguished or fail to understand, you must vent these negative emotions. Whoever caused these negative emotions, beat them to a pulp!

If you still feel unsatisfied after beating them, go after their soul!

Go after their soul… Lance could do it, but as for her… she hadn’t yet inherited Lance’s position as the Grim Reaper, so she couldn’t do this yet.

Her transformation into someone so forceful was likely provoked by the arrogant demeanor of the cardinal before her.

Just a cardinal… what right had he to act haughty before her?

She was the King of the Holy Blue Kingdom, recognized by the great temples, was she ever arrogant?

Her father Lance was not only the first Pope of the Dragon God Temple but also the strongest Black Dragon known in the Human World, with a body larger than all Pureblood Dragons, possessing many identities!

As Lance’s offspring, did she ever show arrogance? Did she ever act rashly?

Not to mention, her father Lance is also of the Dragon Island Royal Family!

Being raised by Lance, she too could be considered half of the Dragon Island Royal Family!

Not to mention she was also the Little Regent King of the Holy Light Domain in the Holy Light Empire!

The Emperor of the Farolan Empire!

With so many identities, just a mere cardinal, what right had he to act haughty before her?

And to presume to bless her, was he worthy?

With these thoughts, the aura of the Young Dragon grew increasingly powerful, and her glare at the cardinal became increasingly icy.

“Queen Lucia, as a cardinal of the War God Hall, I will not tolerate such humiliation! And you have no right to judge me, even if you are the Emperor of the Farolan Empire, wielding the Holy Sword of War God Holy Mountain, you still have no right to judge me.”

Flick flew into a rage. He had been called devoid of divine aura – what does a mere teenage girl know about divine aura?

To think of judging him…

The Emperor of the Human World, what qualification did he have to judge him, a cardinal of the War God Hall?

“Hela, take him down.”

“Understood.”

Dragon Knight Hela flashed in front of Cardinal Flick, opened her domain, and swept the cardinal into her domain.

Cardinal Flick didn’t have the time to react, to be precise, he didn’t believe the Young Dragon would dare to make a move against him, nor did he think anyone could defeat him, a cardinal of the War God Hall, in an instant.

The Young Dragon took out a scroll from the Lucky Coin and handed it to Hela, “If he dares to resist, let my father suppress him directly.”

“Understood!”

Dragon Knight Hela held the scroll and vanished from the great hall; she entered her own domain, giving Cardinal Flick, after all a War God Hall cardinal, some respect.

The cardinals from the Temple of Light, the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom, and other temples witnessed this scene, their eyes expressing utter disbelief. Since the founding of the Farolan Empire, there had never been an event where the Emperor imprisoned a temple cardinal.