The Pope's sword and the Hell Monarch were frozen in the void, the Pope's hair and beard were dancing in the water, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Mura with an indifferent smile on his face in front of him with hatred.

"The lifespan of human beings is really short, you are already so old. It's sad that your current strength is less than half that of thirty years. The Hell Monarch slowly stretched out his finger and flicked it softly.

"Smack-" There was a green sound, and the Pope's body instantly flew upside down with a swish. And in an instant, Yulia's body bathed in holy light appeared in the sky, and the divine sword in her hand condescendingly slashed down at the Hell Monarch.

Boom –

The Gentleman of Hell gently pushed his hand, and a ripple rippled behind him, and Yulia slashed down with a sword, frozen in mid-air.

"How are you, Your Excellency?" Yulia looked nervously behind her, and the Pope was slammed to the ground, rolling to the edge of the altar.

On the altar of the temple, it was suddenly shrouded in thick smoke, and in the smoke and dust, evil forces raged rampantly. Many of the masters of the Holy See were about to rush to the altar, but they all felt as if they were in the abyss, surrounded by cold, oppressive feelings of fear.

Under the altar, the believers who arrived were quickly evacuated. Although the believers let out one scream after another in horror, they still kept looking back at the scenes that took place on the sacred altar, hoping to see the Pope exert his might and suppress the evil Monarch of Hell.

But they saw the scene of the Pope being sent flying out by the Monarch of Hell with just one move. This has once again sunk the hearts of the faithful, and the destruction of the Christmas festival by the Monarch of Hell is already unacceptable, and now, the Pope is as unbearable as a mantis arm in front of the destroyer.

In the hearts of most believers, perhaps not anger but sorrow. I am sad that the Celestial God Cult may really be lonely, and I am sad that my faith can be so powerless in the face of disaster.

"The Pope—"

"Pope, get up!"

"The Pope—"

A call seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, exploding in the Pope's closed heart. The Pope's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a milky white in the open eyes.

"You're the child that the Pope brought back twenty years ago...... Do you want to know who your parents are?"

"Don't try to bewitch me!" Yulia's face showed a look of struggle, but the expression of struggle already showed that she had been moved.

"Hehehe...... Demonic demagoguery is never a deception, I only use facts to seduce the world. It is you, the Holy See, who have really deceived the world, and you have hypocritically admonished the world to be loving and merciful, but what have you done yourself?"

"Swastika, Judgment of Light!" a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the heavens and the earth were instantly shrouded in light. Yulia, who had just been seduced by the Hell Monarch and couldn't help but want to know the truth, suddenly woke up.

The light in the sky was like the holy voice of heaven, and Yulia was suddenly afraid, and she was almost about to ask that sentence. And once asked, Yulia knew that she would be doomed, because the answer from the Hell Monarch would definitely shatter her state of mind.

The white light fell like a willow branch, and a heavenly sword fell from the white light. In the face of Yulia's move, the Hell Monarch only raised his hand to block lightly, but in the face of Wang Lan's judgment of light, the Hell Sovereign's face was full of solemnity.

"Drink-" The Hell Monarch burst into a shout, and a spatial ripple appeared in the sky, and the Sword of Light Judgment fell, slamming into the ripples of the sky. The Hell Monarch raised his head curiously and looked at Wang Lan, with a deep sense of jealousy in his doubts.

"You are the Tianjiao of the Jade Country, I heard that the guy who was also planted in your hands is also a bit extraordinary. It's a pity that you're still too young, and in twenty years' time, you might be the biggest rival in this seat. But now......"

A strong spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted around the Hell Sovereign's body, and in an instant, a crimson world appeared beside the Hell Sovereign, and the Judgment of Light suddenly disappeared, and the crimson world enveloped Wang Lan even more terrifyingly.

Once swallowed up by the crimson world, Wang Lan will definitely die. At the moment when the crimson world was about to close, a spatial ripple rippled around Wang Lan's body at the same time.

With a whoosh, Wang Lan's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Space?" said the Hell Monarch with a surprised expression for the first time. Not to mention the human race, the entire universe, including the powerful demons, is so rare.

"Hell Monarch!" a low burst of shouts rang out, and the Pope stood up again, the holy light around him even brighter and more sacred.

"Huh?" the Hell Monarch looked at the Pope again, a sneer curled into his mouth, "Are you going to fight hard? ”

"Even though I am not as good as I used to be, I have the determination to protect the glory of the Holy See. The Pope held out his hand, and suddenly the sky was bright with stars.

Among the stars in the sky, the twelve constellations reflected each other, and the constellations turned into two six-pointed stars overlapping each other, and the overlapping six-pointed stars emitted a dazzling light, and a huge book seemed to appear in the light.

With the universe as the background and the starry sky as the pages.

"Great Truth?" the Hell Monarch also became solemn, and his face suddenly became gloomy as water.

"Your Excellency—" Yulia, who had broken free from the shackles of the Hell Monarch, asked nervously as she stepped back to the Pope's side.

The Pope stood up with a solemn face, and stepped out, and the light around him soared into the sky, like a pillar of light stirring the starry sky overhead.

God says that evil will eventually be dispelled by righteousness, and light will come. With the Pope's singing, the starry scroll in the sky was slowly turned a page, and in an instant, countless rays of light sprinkled down the earth like stars.

Above the altar, the black fog that enveloped the entire altar was dispelled by the light of the stars, and an inexplicable power shrouded the altar. Black arcane runes appeared on the Hell Sovereign's face, and a deep black light was emitting from his body, pulsing like a pulse.

In the hotel where the International Security Council is located, the space was slightly distorted, and Wang Lan's figure appeared instantly. After appearing, Wang Lan's face turned pale, and cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Fang Cai was really thrilling at that moment, he was almost engulfed by the other party's red space, and once he was swallowed by the red space, Wang Lan would definitely be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

Aside from the fierce battle at the altar place, the entire City of Angels was in chaos. Most of the Holy Knights of the Kingdom of God were sent to the Siboya region to defend against Castlevania, and the City of Angels was empty of defense at this moment.

But fortunately, Wang Lan had already arranged a group of experts from the International Security Committee here, and there were experts in various areas of the City of Angels. In addition, the forces secretly arranged by the Hell Monarch in an action team of Wang Lan and others yesterday caused a violent blow, causing the Hell Monarch to attack very suddenly, but the situation in the City of Angels was still in a stable stage.

However, Wang Lan knew very well that the most critical battle was the battle between the Holy See and the Hell Monarch. If the Hell Monarch wins, no matter how much the International Security Council can stabilize the City of Angels, it will be useless to deal with the chaos in the City of Angels. Can the aged Pope still have the strength to fight against the Monarch of Hell?

The power of the Holy Light around the Pope became more and more intense, and on the contrary, the Pope's face became more and more pale. Powerful forces poured down from the starry sky, bombarding the Helllord shrouded in holy light.

But the strange thing is that although the Pope seems to be constantly attacking, the Hell Monarch does not seem to be attacked, and he can easily block all the Holy Light attacks with his arms raised.

The Pope seems to be trying his best but has no powerful attack, and the Monarch of Hell seems to be relaxed but can only be trapped in the middle of every inch.

"It's a little hard to understand. Dyson stood at the top of the hotel, looked at the battle in the distance and said lightly, "There is no doubt about the strength of the Pope, even if he is too old, but once he fights hard, his combat power is still not inferior to that of his youth." There are twenty supreme masters in the world, and the Pope is the pinnacle of these twenty supreme masters. “

"The Pope's move should not be to defeat the enemy, but to stall for time. Wang Lan appeared beside Dyson and said lightly, "How are the brothers?"

"It's okay over there, but it's still the battle on the Pope's side. You say the Pope is stalling for time? Also, the Pope alone can't stop the Monarch of Hell. I was able to say it yesterday, but the Pope has always had the confidence of being a delusion. What else do you say, in the Holy Light Circle, even he alone can easily suppress the Hell Monarch......" Dyson held back his mouth and shook his head with disdain, sighing.

"Didn't the Holy Light Circle be abolished in the first place?" Wang Lan said with a sigh. The Holy Light Circle is indeed the Pope's greatest reliance, but he didn't expect that the Hell Monarch is the Bishop of Justice, and he was abolished when he came up, so he became so passive.

"So what do we do next? What are we going to do if the Helllord wins?"

"Even if the Hell Monarch wins the Kingdom of God, doesn't it mean that he will win the whole world? Even if the Hell Monarch wins, even if there are ten Star Soul Realm masters in the world, he will be able to clean up the Hell Monarch.

The Hell Monarch itself is not a big threat to humans, and it is the space-time gem that really poses a big threat to humans. As long as the space-time gems are not stimulated, there is still a chance for us. Isn't the purpose of our coming here to be the Space-Time Gem?"

Suddenly, the sky in the distance became pitch black, and lightning and thunder roared under the dark clouds, and lightning pierced the earth like heavenly swords.

"What a powerful aura, a master is coming?" Wang Lan asked with a slightly moved face.

"The Peerless Knight, it's the Peerless Knight. ”

As Dyson's words landed, in the midst of the thunder, a flying horse rushed out of the thundercloud and flew towards the Holy See Temple. Wang Lan instantly opened his void purple eyes and saw that an old man in chain armor was holding a battle axe with a fighting intent on his face, and the flying horse under his crotch was exactly the same as the unicorn in myths and legends.

Legend has it that unicorns are able to run through the sky with thunder and lightning.

When the Peerless Knight arrived, the Pope's face was filled with an uplifting smile, and the Hell Sovereign's face suddenly became gloomy as water.

"You're using the Great Truth Technique just to trap me and wait for the Peerless Knight to arrive...... You've already performed the only Great Truth Technique, and without the Great Truth Technique, can you still be my opponent?"