"I really didn't expect that the one who made the royal family use the two tower barrier was the noble Chief of the Dark Council."

As the dazzling light gun penetrated through the dark figure, the long and quiet voice entered Yicheng's audio-visual and visual experience with the pure white figure floating up from the other side of the Thames.

As two major savior organizations that coexist and originally had friendly assistance to each other, the royal family and Protestantism each protected half of the territory of this country with the Thames as the boundary. Coincidentally, the dark speaker who had just broken through the two tower barriers had ignored this point or simply intentionally. Their flight trajectory happened to cross the Thames and came to the other half of the territory protected by the Protestantism.

The Protestantism, who had been prepared for the time when the Two Towers of Great Britain was exterminated, naturally would not miss such a rare opportunity and easily accomplished such a fatal blow with a leisurely attitude.

"It's Archbishop Sally."

When this figure appeared, Elizabeth had already smiled faintly, but immediately became nervous again.

"No, Sally didn't know the information about the improvement of the Dark Speaker's strength. He might suffer a loss after a while..."

"It's okay, Elizabeth."

Prince Christina smiled and held her palm and stood side by side with her.

"You and I know the foundation of Protestantism very well. Since the Double Tower Enchantment is enough to deal with the current dark speaker, then Sally must not be subject to any fatal threat."

At this point, he paused for a moment, then blinked playfully at Yi Cheng who was beside him.

"Besides, don't you think that if Sally suffers a little loss here, will we take a little advantage when we renegotiate and form a more solid alliance with the Protestant Church?"

“…”

Although politics has never been something Yi Cheng is good at and trying to understand, at least now, he probably understood the original intention of this slightly dark-hearted prince.

Due to the differences at the joint symposium of the Saviors, there seemed to be an irreconcilable contradiction between the royal family and the Protestant Church. This point has been seen since the arrival of our group and the arrival of the following banquets.

However, if even if the two sides completely broke up before, they could use their own background and strength to compete with the Dark Council, then the current Dark Speaker is the medium that can put pressure on both sides from the outside world and force the two sides to reconcile.

After such a separation and reunion, there will inevitably be a division between master and subordinate in the reconstructed covenant, and no longer a loose alliance of equality and mutual assistance between the two sides as before. Judging from the current situation, although the decision of the Protestant Church in the meeting was proved to be wrong, it may be too early to conclude from this alone that the other party would choose to surrender to the royal family.

Of course, judging from the current situation, if Sally's attack just now really hurt or even killed the Dark Speaker, all the concerns above will no longer exist. However, if on the contrary, the person who was injured will become the Archbishop of Sally...

"Sir Bishop! Please be careful!"

Just as Yi Cheng tried to think about the twists and turns with his brain cells that he did not want to be active at this time, the black figure in the sky, which should have been pierced by the light gun shot by Archbishop Sally suddenly disappeared into the air.

At the same time, behind her, the dark speaker seemed to emerge from another space, and the fist she handed out had already hit her back in the back before the screaming reminder of the Protestant church members passed through the air and reached her ear drums.

"Bang!"

The pure white, full of holy brilliance and beautiful figure of the female figure immediately split into pieces under this punch and turned into a scattered rain of light that collapsed and scattered all over the sky.

"This...is someone beaten to death?"

Eliza looked at the sky with a confused look on her face, obviously she was incredible about the ending of such a show of being unable to show off and die without a complete corpse.

"That's just a mirror composed of simple light refraction..."

Yi Cheng slapped Eliza's butt speechlessly, causing the girl to stare at her with dissatisfaction and anger.

"Unlike Orthodox Church, there is no Pope or Pope in Protestantism, so Archbishop Sally is actually the leader of Protestantism and the strongest."

I don’t know what kind of mentality I have, but Prince Christina took on the responsibility of understanding at this time.

"The biggest difference between Protestantism and Orthodox religion is to attribute the greatest authority to the Lord rather than to ordinary people. Although in this way, there is no spokesperson for the Lord to exercise authority on earth, in other words, in Protestantism, as long as you believe in piously, everyone can exercise authority in the name of the Lord."

"So...this is the reason why there is a difference between the Protestant 'light' and the Orthodox 'light'?"

"Oh, our kids suddenly found the point."

Prince Christina smiled at Queen Elizabeth beside her, and then nodded to Yicheng with approval.

"Because everyone can perform the authority of the Lord, in other words, when necessary, all Protestant believers can also unite the authority they can exercise, so as to obtain a powerful force that is greater than the Pope of the Holy See and closer to the 'Lord'..."

She looked at Archbishop Sally, who reappeared in the sky and was as bright as the sunrise, and she gave the name of that ability straightforward.

"That power, in Protestantism, is called the 'Divine Art', and during the duration of the 'Divine Art', Archbishop Sally herself...is equivalent to being a 'human' boundary."

...It sounds similar to the Heavenly Dynasty's God-in-Law, but as long as you think about the hidden meaning behind it, Yi Cheng was shocked.

"That is... she now... is actually a real god-level powerhouse?"

"If there are as many Protestant believers as many as Catholics, your possibility may not be gone, but now...Sally, at most, only touches the threshold of the quasi-god level."

When Queen Elizabeth naturally took over the previous topic, her face also showed a playful smile.

"But even so, as long as the magic trick is not over, Sally alone will probably be enough to compete with the current Dark Speaker."

“…”

So, until the trump card is revealed, you will never know whether someone else is a leopard with three a leopard or a pair of kings.

Although Yi Cheng and his group have only been half of their journey so far, what he has seen during these half of the journeys is that the foundation and trump card hidden in the hands of saviors from various countries has also greatly out of his imagination.

Before, he might have been complacent because of his "protagonist" ability, and even thought he was enough to stand at the top of this world. Even if he shouted "Who dares to kill me" three times, he would probably not be able to do anything about it, but now, he never dares to think like this again.

If every savior organization of similar size hides strength that poses a threat to his protagonist, then, the villains corresponding to the savior... can guarantee that there is no killer weapon that can completely kill him before he grows up?

Just as I was sweating in the cold because of the realization of this, the hasty fight in the sky had already come to an end.

Obviously, the Dark Speaker himself, who fought with the Queen first and broke through the two tower barrier with all his might, was not willing to fight and entangle with Archbishop Sally who had activated the magical submission technique when he had already suffered some damage. The two sides only made a little test, and the Speaker had used his "extreme" ability to escape from the battlefield and disappeared between the dark sky.

"I thought I was going to fight with real swords and guns. I really wanted to see it with my own eyes..."

Queen Elizabeth shook her head in disappointment, patted her lips with her little hand and yawned a small yawn.

"Well, I'm a little tired. Christina, please help me send a few kids away, is that OK?"

"Of course, my dear Queen."

Christina bowed slightly, then came to Yicheng and his group with a smile.

"If you are really curious, you may have the chance to meet with Archbishop Sally tomorrow. As for now... you should go back and rest first."

At this point, she suddenly remembered something, and then she laughed and shook her head.

"Get up, there's such a big fight tonight, and the people from MI7 will probably complain tomorrow."

"Hey? Why..."

Just halfway through the question, Yi Cheng suddenly felt the resentment that he was so familiar with.

Looking at the girl who was surrounded by her expressionless face and had cross-brow brutal on her forehead, Yi Cheng suddenly understood.

As the aftermath treatment department... Perhaps no one knows better than him how much energy it takes to finish and aftermath treatment after such a big scene.

"Please... Say sad."

He patted his shoulder hard, and even squeezed a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I understand... Thank you so much for your hard work."

Yes, if what happened before was just the increase in knowledge and life experience, then another reason that this journey taught Yi Cheng was...

No matter which country or which camp belongs to, the aftermath is handled... it is a terrible trick!
Chapter completed!