Segovia Cathedral was a remarkably beautiful landmark in northern Madrid. Perched atop a low hill, it covered an enormous area, and from the sky, the surrounding low buildings only made the cathedral appear even more majestic.
Daveyenn and Bris quickly flew above the cathedral. After sensing the location of the Book of Holy Light, they exchanged a glance and did not enter directly. Instead, each sent out a clone.
Lu Yang and Turbid Wine's group were hiding not far from the cathedral. As long as the two dared enter in their true bodies, he would activate the God King Tier formation to attack them. But when he saw that only clones had entered, Lu Yang shook his head helplessly. "We can only face them head-on."
Malthus said, "Turbid Wine and I will deal with Bris. With our strength, we can still kill him."
Bris was the Grand Elder, and he was also a High God. Though he had used a secret technique to pass through the teleportation passage and had only retained demigod strength, he could use a soul-burning secret technique to easily return to the High God Tier, or even the Main God Tier.
Lu Yang was deeply worried about Turbid Wine and Malthus's strength, but he had no better option. Every enemy they faced knew the soul-burning secret technique. This was the toughest battle the Iron Blood Brotherhood had ever encountered.
"If we can kill them with the Time-Space Sprite Dance Formation, then don't fight them head-on. Neither of you can come to harm," Lu Yang said.
"Don't worry, Boss." Turbid Wine gave Lu Yang a reassuring look and flew into the air on his own initiative.
Daveyenn and Bris were waiting for news from their clones when they suddenly saw Turbid Wine fly into the sky with