“How dare a small church like yours look down on me? I, Ryder Weir, shall demolish this place to vent my anger today…!” roared an elderly voice!

Following that, several explosive sounds could be heard! Shortly after, the door was smashed to pieces and a few priests were flung into the room!

After witnessing all this, the old man couldn’t help but smile as he said, “To think that so many new talents have emerged while I was on that mountain in the past thousand years… Here comes another Domiensch Master…!”

Mere seconds after he said that, a hurricane blew into the room… and standing on it, was Ryder. Once Ryder was close enough to the old man, he quickly dematerialized it.

“So, you call yourself the Thunder Swordlord? How dare you barge into my church!” growled the infuriated Master Trilight.

Just as she was about to activate her angelic artifact, however, the old man extended his hand before her while yelling, “Hold it!”

After that, the old man chuckled while shaking his he