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Madeline: Purification, Who Dares to Cripple Holy Son

Chart traveled to the world of sword and magic. At the opening ceremony of the campaign for the bright emperor, the holy son of the bright sect was defeated. The cardinal wanted to kill me? What the fuck was he thinking. Just because I didn't make any contribution? Fortunately, I had awakened the system of the game life, and the opening rewards were the purification tree and the purification fruit. A fruit of purification could cure all small diseases. A tree of purification could produce countless purifying fruits. People in Alvin City were crazy, and the divine continent was crazy. Since then, everyone in the world knew that this was a Pope named Chart in the bright sect. They could only believe Pope Chart in the future. With the reward of a system of the game life. One was the major treatment, and the other was the trial of holy light. One was a bright dragon riding, and the other was a holy light sword. With the appearance of countless holy light skills, the bright sect went crazy. How could our new Pope know all these secret skills destroyed by the dark sect? The other two men knelt immediately. How to compare with him? He had already taken out his secret skills. The patriarch in red, the king of the Grand, and all the people in different worlds were crazy. He had to make the statues of Pope Chart spread everywhere, and from now on, they would only trust him.

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Chapter 125 The Girl, Emma

The second morning.

A ray of sunshine entered the window and shone on Chart who was lying on the bed, waking him up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen asleep for no reason yesterday.

"Today is the competition. Are you ready?" Muttered Chart, rubbing his head.

"I'm ready!"

Chart stood up, stretched himself and went straight to the battle ring.

"Chart, we meet again!" As soon as Chart arrived at the registration office, provocative words came to his ears.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Chart found a handsome man in black with a hooked nose and a pair of black clothes slowly walking towards him.

It was a young man who looked about 20 years old.

His name was Mathie Monaghan, the holy son of the imperial capital.

"Who are you?" Asked Chart in a cold tone, staring at the young man walking towards him.

Although Chart didn't know the name of Mathie Monaghan, he vaguely guessed who he was.