Finally!
Godfather Miles's face turned pale. He looked at the silent Sun Knights beside him, and looked at the thousands of the ghosts in disbelief, feeling that there was a steady stream of power being pulled out and detached from his body.
"My strength… No, my power!"
With a ferocious expression on his face, Godfather Miles roared, "What did you do? What the hell did you do to me?"
A small number of Sun Judges began to whisper. They didn't want to follow Godfather Miles to capture the ghosts, but they had to yield because they were intimidated by Elder Toric.
Now, seeing Godfather Miles panicked and at a loss, these Sun Judges who only believed in the sun but were unwilling to yield to others even burst into laughter.
"Look, Godfather Miles is really embarrassed."
"He is like a dog, not as good as a dog."
"By the way, I hope that the person who is in a mess now is not Godfather Miles, but sitting in the Sun Church of Morillorea…"
"Don't say his name."
