There was a long silence in the empty lobby. Every priest looked at the sky in the distance with a deep horror on his face. They held the cross in their hands tightly and knelt on the ground, but were already scared to forget how to recite the prayer.
Until the Cardinal's voice sounded, there was a trembling trembling, "What an evil power... I have never felt such an evil power in my life. The kind Mary, they should not appear in the city blessed by you. O omnipotent God, please lower the heavenly fire and destroy the enemies of God!"
A white bishop asked with fear, "Sir Cardinal... Should we call up people immediately? Do we want to..."
The Cardinal glared at him, "Idiot, this situation is no longer something we can control. Report to the Vatican quickly and report to His Majesty the Pope! No, I will go in person, you are here, and you will be here, and you will be killed by me even if you die!"
The faces of a group of priests changed drastically, and several white bishops muttered in their stomachs. Although the two evil forces were powerful, the other party did not attack the church. What should they guard? Besides, if the other party really came to the door, how could they defend themselves with their own people?
A white-clothed bishop closed his eyes and sensed the energy fluctuations transmitted from a distance for a long time. He suddenly discovered something and said strangely, "Those two forces seem to be fighting. What's strange, are they their own people fighting their own people?"
When the Cardinal heard this, he hurriedly sensed it carefully. He shouldered the responsibilities of the entire French diocese, so the pressure was naturally much greater than that of these white bishops. He was only thinking about countermeasures just now, but he didn't notice this.
The Cardinal's fearful face finally showed a hint of excitement and shouted loudly, "Praise God, the Blood Clan and the Dark Church, they finally broke up completely. Fight, fight, fight, it's best if the Dark Speaker and the Blood Clan Queen fight, fight to the lose-lose situation, so that we will save a lot of trouble."
A white-clothed bishop suddenly reacted and widened his eyes and said, "You said... the queen of the blood clan? God, is this powerful blood clan aura..."
The Cardinal thought of this, and her face, which had not yet laughed for a few seconds, suddenly changed. She turned around and stumbled to the place with a phone number. She almost fell down when she was on the stairs. Several white bishops rushed forward to support her and walked backwards. If the enemy really came to the door, she would not want to be a scapegoat, so she would be prepared to run away first.
Omnipotent Lord, are you not kidding your devout people anymore? If that female devil comes to Paris, then the whole of Paris will be destroyed. Oh my God, she will kill everyone in this city, regardless of adults, children, or elderly people, and every building will be destroyed, of course, including Notre Dame devil. In the dark history of the medieval era, are there few incidents about this female devil murdering the city?
The cardinal raised his hand, which was trembling, and even couldn't hold the microphone, dialed the wrong number three times in a row before dialing the Vatican...
In the Vatican, in St. Paul's Cathedral, the pope slowly lowered the phone and said with a deep face, "Has the Vampire Queen finally made some moves? I thought she would lead the Vampire directly to attack Vattik Hill, but actually ran to Paris to make trouble. Is she trying to weaken our strength step by step?"