The Night Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan are at war!

To be precise, the demon clan surrounded the cathedral, and the two sides were in a confrontation.

Russell took out the golden mask and fastened it on his face. The clothes on his body were transformed into white robes under the holy light. He pulled up his hood and jumped down from the third floor with a slight jump.

Just as he was about to spread his wings for an angel's arrival, Russell suddenly heard a snort coming from under his feet. His eyes lit up and he turned over and entered the stable.

In the stable, there is Libao, the pet horse of the bankrupt sisters, a retired racehorse that was very prosperous when he was young. Now he is hungry and full. He eats whatever Max and Caroline eat.

Li Bao thought Russell was here to feed him, so he happily put his head on it.

"My dear, I'll take you out for some fun tonight!"

An artistically processed solemn voice came from under the golden mask. Russell raised his hand and pressed it on Li Bao's head. The holy light on the left side of the throne covered it, dyeing it white, making it as holy as a mythical unicorn.

Then, armor and saddles of unknown material appeared, with golden lines swirling around them, wrapping the chestnut treasure tightly.

Its eyes turned golden, and it snorted out two streams of white flames. It put its head on Russell's chest and stepped on the ground with its front hooves impatiently.
Chapter completed!