Lord Doom vs the Crimson Saint?
Noah truly wished it was a 1v1.
But no, this guy was just too shameless and unscrupulous, bringing a whole squad with him just to fight him with a level suppression of 40, 40!
'Sigh…,' Noah truly felt like hurling curses at Jonathan at this moment but having clashed with him countless times in the big stage, he knew how immune to curses and how much of a thick skin this guy had.
And this was why, instead of talking more, he got set to defend himself.
Jonathan attacked.
In an instant, his long sword blurred forward, the force of his swing distorting the air as golden energy flared around him. But Lord Doom was already moving.
Lord Doom didn't move to face him though.
Rather, he ran!
"Hahaha," Jonathan laughed. "Run, shameless bastard!"
Watching what was happening, the other Paladin in Jonathan's group, the teenager stared with wide eyes. "G-God Noah is running?" He stammered.
He sounded shocked. "But I thought the Battle God never runs".
