Sure enough, these two people also have the power of divine might, but everyone who has already obtained the principle of divine power in Wang Lan's mouth knows how to restrain divine might. The way to deal with Kamui is not just illusion.

Kamui can hide in the Kamui space when attacked, but when attacking, he must jump out of the space, and there is a way for experienced star warriors to take advantage of this. In itself, the strength of the two last remaining lackeys is weaker than them, and it is still easy to create a first-level killing opportunity under the absolute number of people.

The sword he pulled easily slashed through the throat of the golden-masked star warrior, but the star warrior in front of him was like an illusory shadow. And his long black sword was already stabbing Ra's chest. La's sword swept past and left the opponent's body, and the opponent's sword was less than ten centimeters away from Ra's heart.

At this distance, even the titled powerhouse has no time to dodge, and once he is hit, he will definitely die.

"It's over. A smile appeared on the corner of the Golden Star Warrior's mouth, he knew that he would die today, but as long as he pulled a funeral before he died, it was all worth it.

Suddenly, the body of the Star Warrior in the Golden Mask trembled, and the Ice Sword poked out of his throat and a piece of the Golden Mask slowly fell off his face, revealing the face inside that was exactly the same as that of the Punishment Bishop.

The frightened expression was fixed on his face, he didn't understand when Jiang Xinyu suddenly appeared behind him, it was obvious that Jiang Xinyu was in front of him......

Bang –

A burst of smoke dissipated, and Jiang Xinyu in front of him instantly turned into water vapor and drifted away. At this moment, he realized what kind of strategy he had fallen. They just used their psychology of pulling a cushion and used this titled powerhouse as a bait, and they would kill themselves with one blow.

Looking up at Ra in front of him, a relieved smile appeared on the face of the masked star warrior, and then fell backwards the moment the ice sword shattered.

On the other hand, it was not easy for Wang Lan and Yulia to kill Mrak? Mlak was killed by Wang Lan with a single move before he could even show his strength. Even if you have Kamui, it's useless, but when you kill with a hasty force, it's so fast that it's too late to activate Kamui.

After all the two of them were resolved, Wang Lan looked at the empty space and let out a long sigh of relief. There is a lot of power hidden in this hidden space, and if it happens during the Christmas Festival tomorrow, it can cause great damage to the City of Angels in a short period of time.

After smashing the space node, the group left the space node and returned to the hotel, and the group led by Dyson also successfully returned. Their operation was also very successful, killing a total of 130 spies arranged by the Monarch of Hell, and they also encountered masters who could use their divine might.

At first, it was a big loss, but fortunately, the people sent this time were all very experienced, and they successfully designed and defeated the opponent without understanding the characteristics of Kamui. The operation was a success, and Dyson informed the Pope of the ins and outs of tonight's operation after the operation was over.

When the Pope learned that the son of the Peerless Knight, Mrak, had been killed by the Hell Monarch, and had been impersonated by the Hell Sovereign's people, he was also shocked and sweaty.

Because tomorrow Mlak will be by the Pope's side to take the place of the Peerless Knight, and the Peerless Knights and the Holy Maiden are now facing off against Castlevania in Sibeja. The Pope immediately expressed his gratitude to Dyson and the others after a brief shock, but now that the shadows arranged by the Hell Monarch have been completely eliminated by the International Security Council, the Pope's heart has also been completely relaxed.

Although it was true that he was contemptuous before, but now the Hell Monarch no longer has the strength to make any waves in tomorrow's altar ceremony, right? After losing so many of his men and almost completely destroying the hidden strongholds, what can the Hell Monarch do? Besides, the Hell Monarch has no physical body, so he can only stay in the Castlevania City to survive, and the number of subordinates he has cultivated are not worth mentioning at all.

After returning from the Holy See, Dyson conveyed the Pope's gratitude to Wang Lan and invited Wang Lan and others to go to the temple tomorrow to observe the ceremony. It's five o'clock in the morning, and there are still five hours to go before the Christmas Day festival.

Last night was fighting, and everyone was very tired, so Wang Lan asked everyone to rest and recuperate. Although he had dealt a heavy blow to the Hell Sovereign's secret forces last night, Wang Lan still had a feeling that the Hell Sovereign's plan was definitely more than that, and he must have other means in the dark.

After sleeping for five hours, Wang Lan was woken up by Dyson to prepare to participate in the rituals of the Kingdom of God. Dressed in orthodox attire, he sat with Dyson in the nearest seat to the festival temple.

At this moment, the temple is surrounded by a sea of people, and every year Christmas Day is the most important holiday in the kingdom of God, and this year's Christmas Day is the Pope's handover ceremony, which is particularly important. Therefore, this year, more believers came to the City of Angels to watch the ceremony, and there were many believers who came from all over the world to make pilgrimages, and the number of people in the City of Angels suddenly increased several times.

When the clock points to ten o'clock, the festival officially begins. The pope, dressed in a white robe and wearing a golden mask, came to the altar, which instantly caused cheers from the faithful. That kind of frenzied call is as fanatical as the host country's otaku participating in a two-dimensional concert.

The sound was higher and higher, as if it were about to lift the sky.

"I, Lyon, God York, pray to the gods that my Lord may have mercy on the world, bless the earth, eliminate hatred, greed, jealousy, arrogance, sickness, sorrow, and misfortune. May people listen to the teachings of our Lord, love the world, be kind to their relatives and friends, uphold what is right, and be resilient in their will over evil.

I, Leon, have been fortunate enough to be trusted by the people of God, and have been in charge of the scepter for seventy years, and although I have not achieved any worldly achievements, I have been conscientiously wielding the brilliance of God and sprinkling the will of my God all over the world. Now that I am old, I am about to return to the arms of my God.

Today, for the last time I, Lyon, will preside over the Christmas Day Sacrifice in my capacity as Pope, and I hereby ask the gods for instructions and declare to the believers of God that the papal scepter will be passed on to my close comrade-in-arms, my trusted disciple, Bishop Mura of Justice. ”

Accompanied by the Pope's words, the righteous bishop walked to the altar step by step, and came behind the Pope. Then he knelt down on one knee respectfully and reverently stretched out his hands.

The Pope held the scepter in his hand sideways and solemnly placed it on the hands of the Righteous Bishop, "Mula, from today onwards, you will be the 523rd Pope of my Celestial God Sect. You will inherit the will of the 522nd Pope, honor the teachings of God, lead the 150 million believers around the world, spread the glory of God, and teach the world love, justice, and goodness. ”

As he spoke, he gently lifted the righteous bishop to his feet, "Go, swear your papal oath to God, and accept the cheers of the faithful." ”

Mura took the scepter, a faint smile on her lips, and slowly walked up to the altar, raising the scepter high. At this moment, there seems to be only one figure in the world, and that is the new Pope Moula. At this moment, thousands of believers around him fell to their knees in unison and worshiped in a five-body way.

"It's not easy...... After all these years, the Scepter of the Holy See has finally fallen into my hands. Mura held the scepter aloft and suddenly muttered something like this.

In an instant, everyone looked up at Mura in amazement, is this what the Pope's prayer says? Everyone can memorize the prayer of the Holy See. But Mula's emotion is really not suitable for this solemn occasion at this moment.

Every pope took over the papal authority with sincere fear, and then solemnly recited the oath to the gods, all with awe, but Mura's tone was unexpectedly casual. The Pope's face instantly became gloomy, and Wang Lan, who was also in the stands, changed his face slightly.

"Something may have to happen, so let the brethren prepare. Wang Lan said in a low voice.

Dyson hurriedly touched his headphones to issue a warning reminder to the brothers of the International Security Committee.

"Christmas Day, this is a sacred holiday of the Holy See, three thousand years, I have been entangled with the Holy See for so many years, but today, I want this nasty organization to become history, the gods have long fallen, new gods are about to be born, and this new god should be me. ”

"Mura, what are you talking about?" a cardinal couldn't hold back any longer, and stood up and burst into tears.

"He's not Mura!" the Pope said with a gloomy face, slowly standing up, "He's the Monarch of Hell. ”

"Hahaha...... Old thing, you don't know who I am until now? Is it too late?"

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, the earth trembled, Mura held the scepter in his hand and pointed at the sky suddenly, a white light was excited from the scepter, and in an instant, countless rays of light sprinkled from the sky, in the holy light, the heavens and the earth were so holy.

But with a sound like glass shattering, cracks appeared in the sky like a spider's web. The believers who watched this scene widened their eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The Holy Light Circle was shattered?

And what made them even more unbelievable was that the new Pope with a scepter in his hand turned out to be the Holy See's biggest enemy, the Hell Sovereign?

"Hahaha...... The gods have fallen, new gods have risen, and from today onwards, the Cult of Hell will replace the Holy Court as the new Cult of Gods. ”

"You're dreaming!" the Pope took a step forward, slamming his robe to reveal the glorious armor inside.

"Holy Shield! Holy Sword!" the Pope burst out, holding the Holy Shield in one hand and the Holy Sword in the other, exuding a wave of momentum all around him, and the Holy Light condensed into substance, turning into a wall of Holy Light one meter later.

Boom –

A sword turned into a moat and slashed down at the top of Mura's head.

Mulla did not dodge or dodge, and raised his hand slightly, and a ripple rippled away. A terrifying wave of air swept away, lifting the nearest stands into the air. At this moment, many believers reacted and ran away screaming.

"Hurry up and help the Pope, a cardinal roared and rushed forward with twelve cardinals. ”

"You protect the believers to evacuate, and the Monarch of Hell hands it over to me. Also, immediately notify the Holy Maiden and the Peerless Knight to come back to support—"

Wang Lan hesitated slightly, and stood up with a swish, "General Dyson, you help the Holy See evacuate the masses, and I will go to support the Pope." ”

Among the agents of the International Security Council, only Wang Lan and Yulia can assist the Pope in the battle, and the rest of them are better than protecting more people. When Wang Lan stood up, Yulia was already bathed in holy light and rushed to the high platform.

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