"Ignorant human beings actually dare to dream of going to heaven. You are really brave. But for the sake of your ability to provide faith, I will do it."
The holy realm of God instantly surrounded the entire holy city. The holy light penetrated into everyone's body. The wounds on the foreheads of all believers recovered in an instant. The curled up bodies of the old and frail old people also stretched out, and the dying people also stretched out.
The patients also recovered and everyone cheered
The eight-winged angel didn't care about those believers at all. He just glanced at them indifferently, and then asked the people on the top of the holy mountain: "Who among you is the pope in the world?"
The Pope wears a ring of thorns on his head, which is enough to prove his identity, but the eight-winged angel turns a blind eye. He simply does not take the Pope into consideration. The Pope is not upset at all, because he understands what the eight-winged angel represents. This is
A god-level existence should be a bit arrogant.
Taking a step forward, the Pope cupped his hands and said: "Greetings, sir, I am the pope of the Light Sect in the world, and I welcome you to the world!"
Although the three parties have always been at odds with each other, they had to unite in the face of the coming from heaven. They are all experienced and naturally know what to do and what not to do. Seeing the Pope treat the envoy with such respect, others also
They saluted respectfully together and said: "Welcome to the world, sir!"
The eight-winged angel was just a small boss in the heaven, and he had worked hard to get here this time. Being treated with such high courtesy was beyond his surprise. Enjoying the flattery and admiration of everyone, he suddenly felt a little light and airy.
, I thought to myself that it was really a worthwhile trip, but he didn’t forget to do business, and he was just pretending. He couldn’t afford it if it delayed the business.
The eight-winged angel said sternly: "Oh, you are the Pope! Heaven will not send messengers easily. If you didn't have the token left by the God of Light here, I would not come to the human world to tell you. What on earth do you want from Heaven?"
The Pope hurriedly replied: "Sir, in order to spread the glory of the God of Light throughout the continent, we are fighting against the pagans in the north. However, the power of those pagans exceeds our imagination. They are not cruel and murderous, and they have
In addition to many novel weapons, the pagans also have a monster that can swallow tens of millions of people in one bite. It even swallowed the Seraphim! Please make the decision for us and help us seek justice.
!”
The eight-winged angel closed his eyes, and stretched out the eight wings behind his back. His consciousness spread to the north in an instant, and reached the territory of Ren in just a moment. As soon as his consciousness arrived in Xiaoyao City, he was noticed by Jeff and Sophie.
When it arrived, although Jeff was unable to fight back with his strength, he could judge the direction from which his spiritual consciousness came. Sophie frowned slightly, and immediately counterattacked with a divine thought. This divine thought contained the pressure of a superior god, and with just one click
He beat the eight-winged angel until he vomited blood and almost fell from the air.
The Popes were immediately surprised and said: "Sir, what are you doing?"
The eight-winged angel was so embarrassed in front of everyone, and he was so angry that his face turned red. He said fiercely: "There is someone stronger than me in the north! And he actually dares to attack me. This is
A naked provocation, this is a provocation to the heaven! It’s hard for you to keep fighting such a strong enemy, but you don’t have to worry, the angel army will come soon.”
The Pope and others didn't know what was going on. They were satisfied when they heard that the Angel Legion would come. Now that their goal had been achieved, the pressure in their hearts was naturally much less.
The eight-winged angel suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "It's okay now, so I'll go back to heaven first. Then the angel army will naturally come to the world."
Everyone hurriedly said respectfully: "I send you back to heaven!"
The door to heaven opened again, the eight-winged angel turned around and flew into heaven, and the door closed again
The clouds that were dispersed by the holy light slowly returned to their original state. If the scars on their heads had not recovered, the believers would hardly believe that this miracle really happened. Only the elderly and recovered terminally ill patients could still be happy.
Shouting, other believers fell into a brief silence.
"The angel must think that we are not pious enough, so he returned to heaven!"
"Nonsense, if we are not sincere, how can angels heal us?"
"No matter what, heaven really does exist. In order to go to heaven after we die, everyone must be more pious!"
"Yes, that's right, let's kneel down together!"
A group of believers knelt down on the ground and worshiped again. This time they had to work harder and more devoutly than last time, but few people dared to hit their heads on the ground. They had accidentally seen angels coming to the world before, and they would not believe that angels would come to earth one day.
They came to earth twice within a short period of time, so they were more pious than diligent.
After sending away the eight-winged angel, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed not easy to be under the pressure of a god-level powerhouse. Except for the Pope, the other low-level clergy bowed their heads to show respect, so only a few
After a few people saw the abnormality of the eight-winged angel and drove away the low-level clergy, the three giants gathered together with a tacit understanding. The ascetic cultivators and fanatical believers have never participated in the internal fighting of the Holy See.
Of course, if you can't avoid it, it won't happen in this secret room.
The Pope said with a dark face: "Ren, there are god-level experts among the orcs. I didn't expect that we have been stroking our tiger beards all this time."
Andre, the director of the Inquisition, snorted coldly: "In the past, we were stroking the tiger's beard, but now we are seeking the skin of the tiger. We, the Holy See, will not benefit from either of these."
The Pope's face became even more ugly. From launching the war against Rennes to requesting the Angel Legion to come, it was all his decision. Andre's words were tantamount to a slap in the face. Although he felt very unhappy in his heart, the Pope
There is nothing he can say. Now he can only swallow his anger and admit defeat.
The Grand Elder of the Presbyterian Church, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Now is not the time to argue. Paul, your decision is correct. With the current strength of our Holy See, it is indeed impossible to deal with the strong man in Rennes, Andre. You are not worried.
It's a bit redundant. The Angel Legion will not covet power in the world, let alone seize power from us. What they need is the power of faith and a pure soul. Do you remember the soul we dedicated twenty years ago? I guess we will have to do it again this time.
Go find a new pure soul, and leave this matter to you Andre."
Andre said unhappily: "I was the one who found the soul last time, but all the benefits were swallowed up by others. Do you think I'm a fool if you ask me to go again this time?"
The Pope was the person Andre said had swallowed up his benefits, which caused Andre's dissatisfaction back then. No wonder he was so disgusted with this matter. After hearing Andre's words, the Pope felt even more unhappy.
His old face turned dark and black, and he was about to go crazy.
The great elder sighed and said: "Andre, I know you feel uncomfortable, and I will tell you now that I made the decision back then, and Paul did not know about it at the time."
Andre's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything, instead he lowered his head and remained silent.
The Great Elder continued: "I can't blame you for this. The three-party fight was really fierce back then. In order to avoid damage from the internal fighting in the Holy See, I gave Paul the Heavenly Realm. Only after Paul obtained the Heavenly Realm Soul can he restore the Ring of Thorns.
To a perfect state, so that his strength can reach a point close to the god level, thus avoiding the losses of the civil war."
Andre raised his head, stared at the Great Elder and said: "I just want to say one thing, Great Elder, did you think I was inferior to Paul at that time?"
The Great Elder looked at the two of them kindly and said: "You two have been fighting since you were young. I have watched you two grow up, and I have watched you two become successful. Looking at the entire Western Continent, who knows you better than me? Paul
He has a tougher character, but you, Andre, are tougher and hate evil. In order to fulfill the mission entrusted by the God of Light, I helped you obtain the soul of heaven, Andre. Do you know the consequences of fusing the soul of heaven?"
Andre said: "The strength has been improved. Although it cannot reach the god level, it can become the strongest existence below the god level, which is no less than the Dragon King."
The great elder smiled bitterly: "You only see the benefits, and there are most of them that you can't see. Don't you see that Paul is aging faster than you? Over the years, Paul has not made any progress.
Moreover, for more than twenty years, he has been suppressing the Ring of Thorns all the time to avoid backlash. The soul of the fused heaven must also bear one responsibility, which is to find the magic circle that seals the devil and strengthen it. If necessary, he must sacrifice himself.
Your soul and the ring of thorns have been integrated into the magic circle. Now, do you still hope that I chose you?"
After listening to the great elder's words, Andre's body couldn't help but tremble, and even his eyes towards the Pope became complicated.
"Over the years, we have searched all places on the Western Continent except Rennes, but we still haven't found the magic circle that seals the devil. Judging from the time, the magic circle must have begun to loosen now. Andre, I hope you will do the same."
Understand Paul, by now you should have guessed why Paul is eager to launch a jihad?" the great elder said in a lonely voice.
Andre was shocked and asked: "Could it be, could it be Paul that you..."
The Pope smiled calmly and said: "Every time I look in the mirror and see my aging face, I know that my end is coming soon. I originally wanted to hide it from you all my life, but I still let you know. This is probably my fate."