章 881: Are You Devils!?

"What magic spell…?!" Adolf glared at him. "Humph! What I just cast was Poseidon's Rage!"

"What rage?!" With a dark expression, St. Dulan stared at the man before him. He didn't expect that the miracle spell taught to him by the lofty Valkyrie would lose to a mage who had just reached the saint level!

The fierce godly nation legion looked at the scene in disbelief.

St. Dulan, who had looked magnificent with godly power a moment ago, only lasted a little while using the magic spell taught by a god!

When the force of the tsunami-like blue lightning magic power swept over, they didn't even have the time to react.

"Im… impossible!" St. Dulan murmured with a pale face, "I'll try again. It must've been a fluke!"

With that said, he condensed the same godly thunderbolt in his palm!

But at this moment, a huge shadow stood before him.