The Bright Saintess showed an expression of anger on her face. It was a crucial moment for her to suppress the Fallen Angel. If she got interrupted now, the Fallen Angel might revive, but if she insisted on continuing... the Scepter of Kings could even be taken away by Lyle!
"What a shameless Dark Church!" After weighing her options, the Bright Saintess still felt that she couldn't allow the treasure of the Church to fall into the hands of the Dark Church!
She gritted her teeth, forcibly severed her connection with the Scepter of Kings, and struck a palm towards Lyle.
Lyle laughed loudly, "Bright Saintess, you are simply no match for me, so just hand over the Scepter of Kings obediently!"
The Bright Saintess's expression was grave. The palm print she had hastily thrown was easily shattered by Lyle.
Just when she was somewhat flustered, a sudden flash of black light made Lyle suddenly disappear from in front of her.
