"Come, my Holy Cloth!"

Ding Li is preparing to summon his new holy clothing to try out Itia's holy clothing.

The result was a voice that made people's pores stand up: "You two are not allowed to fight in my cemetery."

Ding Li was stunned.

Even Itia's holy clothes were stunned, and both of them were in an extremely stiff state, because the person who came was none other than Uncle Tata.

He was wearing a stylish gentleman's suit, and his whole body exuded a kind of faint cosmic fluctuation, which made people feel very weird.

The other person was holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hand, as if he had come specially to the cemetery to lay flowers in condolence.

Although Tata's face was expressionless, there was an indescribable anger in the small universe that the other party exuded.

Looking at Athena's tomb, it has been affected by the battle just now, and the surface is covered with soil.

"Hey, don't worry about this. I'm going to kill this disaster star today."

Itia's voice came from the cemetery.

Ding Li shrugged his shoulders: "The Pope asked me to die. I dare not not die, but can you stop talking nonsense to me?"

"I'm not someone you can kill if you want."

Itia drank: "I will kill you today!"

His Holy Cloth raised his hand, and a three-pronged spear flew up from behind the Libra Golden Holy Cloth, exuding an icy killing intent, and shot out directly.

"Libra's weapons are not meant for you to use like this."

Tata suddenly stared, and a rose appeared in his hand. The rose shot out and hit the three-pronged gun.

As the rose exploded, the three-pronged gun fell to the ground instantly, as if it was completely out of control.

Itiya over there suddenly shouted: "Tata, how dare you take action against me?"

"Yeah, I'm taking action, what do you want?"

Tata pinched a rose with her orchid fingers: "If you bully my handsome boy, I will certainly not let you go."

"Looking for death! I put you in the sanctuary cemetery, and now you bite me back. This is repaying kindness with hatred."

Itia shouted: "Don't think that because you have unknown origins, I won't dare to kill you!"

Tata curled his lips: "You are really a man who talks a lot of nonsense. You have lived hundreds of years in vain. Go ahead!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a rose shot out of Tata's hand without any warning and went directly into the helmet of the Libra Golden Cloth.

Itia, who was far away in Northern Europe, couldn't react in time, and a rose appeared in the extradimensional space in front of her.

The rose brushed past Itia's head, leaving a bloodstain directly on his cheek.

"Oh? Are you injured?"

Seeing this, Crestor couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

He was surprised as to why Itiya was injured.

The rose used by the opponent completely spanned the space and was almost impossible to dodge.

"Who is this person who injured you?"

"I can feel this guy's unfathomable little universe."

Cresto asked: "Is there such a strong person in the sanctuary?"

Itia didn't change his expression and just replied: "I don't know either. I just know that he is very powerful, almost beyond the point of being powerful. Even I can hardly resist him."

"The Sanctuary is full of crises now. Someone even used your Aquarius trick a few days ago, pretending to be you, so I came here to ask you for help."

"Kresto, help me one more time."

Faced with Itia's request, Cresto shook his head slightly: "Itia, I no longer want to manage anything in the sanctuary, and I don't even want to participate in the holy war. You'd better not think too much."

"Since you chose to become pope, you should bear the responsibilities of the pope."

"No one can help you."

Cresto said coldly: "Besides, we have very important things to do here this time."

"The goddess you want to see is here..."

As he spoke, Cresto looked at the mansion door.

Boom...

The door of the mansion was pushed open, and the cold wind laden with snowflakes poured in from the door, making a whining sound.

Then I saw Eris in a red dress walking in.

"Itia, you traitor, I never thought you would have the nerve to come see me."

The long blue hair of Eris, the goddess of strife, flutters with the wind and snow.

It was she who listened to Yao Ma's words, tried every means to resurrect Itia, and supported him to become the pope.

In the end, Itia turned against him, exposed his identity, and even kicked himself out of the sanctuary.

This was completely an act of repaying kindness with vengeance, and was completely unforgivable. No one expected that this guy would come to the door of his own accord.

"Eris, the goddess of fate, I said before, it was an accident... I was just acting."

Itia's expression did not change, and he knelt down and saluted: "Eris, please forgive me for the mistakes I made before. Now I will give you a big gift, a big gift that will satisfy you."

Eris wanted to beat this traitor down, but now he narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me, what gift have you prepared for me?"

Itia only said three words: "Athena!"

In the cemetery, the breeze blows gently and the weeds sway.

The Holy Cloth of Libra has disappeared.

Looking into each other's eyes, there is no spinach in autumn, no flash of lightning.

"Little handsome boy, don't you plan to say thank you?"

Uncle Tata held the rose in his hand and raised his eyebrows, with a profound meaning in his eyes.

"Thanks!"

Ding Li shrugged his shoulders, not understanding what this uncle was going to do, because he was so powerful that he even made people feel a little pressure.

It only took two roses to defeat Itia's holy clothes. This sissy little universe definitely has eight senses.

"Thank you is not enough, how can you repay me?"

Uncle Tata signaled.

"How do you want me to repay you?"

"Watch the stars and the moon with me at night, and drink tea together in the cemetery."

"no."

"It's so heartless. I just rescued you."

Ding Li was speechless: "Uncle, I am preparing to leave the sanctuary. You should leave too. The sanctuary on site is extremely abnormal."

"Now that you have offended Itia, he will not let you go."

"Moreover, there will soon be a storm sweeping across the entire sanctuary."

After saying that, Ding Li turned around and left.

He doesn't want to stay in the Sanctuary anymore. There isn't much left in the Sanctuary that is worthy of nostalgia.

"Hey, handsome boy, let me ask, did you cause this storm?"

Tata's voice came from behind.

The corners of Ding Li's mouth raised, and he made a slight "yes" gesture without making a sound.

But Tata smiled: "Very good, then I won't leave. I will stay in the sanctuary to watch the show. You are going to put on a big show!"

Ding Li raised his eyebrows: "What a weirdo!"

He quickly disappeared into the cemetery and headed towards where Sasha and others were.

Now it's time to prepare for the overthrow of the Sanctuary.

Ding Li was very fast, moving through the woods, and his body turned into a phantom.

Suddenly, he looked at the trees on the other side of the road: "Hey, why are you hiding? Why don't you come out quickly?"

A man in a cloak came out of the woods.

Because the other party's microcosm is full of malicious intent, it's obvious that the person who came here is evil.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ding Li just smiled: "Who are you? Dare to stop me?"

Wow!

The opponent's cloak was instantly torn off, revealing a very familiar golden holy robe and a cold and evil face.

Well, there is a top-level gold on the way, and it is still the top-level kind.

Yes, the Golden Saint Cloth worn by the other party was also worn by him two hundred years later. It was the Gemini Golden Saint Cloth.
Chapter completed!