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In the middle of the Stormwind Empire, there is a majestic mountain range that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles.

It's like the dragon that is dormant on the ground, and it seems that in the next second, it will rise into the air.

This mountain range, if nothing else, is the Storm Mountain Range, which is known as the First Divine Mountain in the territory of the Storm Empire, and the headquarters of the Storm Temple is located in this Storm Mountain Range.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

From time to time, there are streamers, cutting through the void.

I have to say that this Storm Temple is worthy of being one of the nine major forces in the wizarding world, with a strong background, far beyond the imagination of the world.

For example, the sky mage, which is almost the top powerhouse in a principality, many small principalities may not be able to have a sky mage, even in the major kingdoms, they are worthy of the title of strong, qualified to confer the title of earl, and control a territory, but in this storm mountain range, it is just an inconspicuous nobody, it is so humble and insignificant.

Even if it was a Yuehua mage, it was easily visible here.

.......

The Pope's Palace, standing on the main peak of the Storm Mountain Range - Storm Mountain, is like a shrine where the gods live, and the gods are shining and radiant.

This is the place where the Storm Pope cultivates, and it is the place closest to the God of the Storm, without the law of the Storm Pope, even some first-level archbishops of the Solar Mage Realm are not allowed to set foot in the Pope's Palace at will.

Trespassers will be punished with a cane, or directly abolished and expelled from the Storm Temple.

.......

Inside the Papal Palace.

The Storm Pope sat on the papal throne, and the terrifying hurricane, like a peerless dragon, burst out from the pore cells of his body, raging the heavens and the earth, strangleholding everything.

At this moment, if someone appears in the Pope's Palace, even a few solar mages will be crushed and completely killed.

This Storm Pope is definitely a Holy Spirit Mage, not even an ordinary Lower Spirit Mage.

.......

"His Majesty, Archbishop Edmund asks for a meeting. “

Suddenly, a respectful voice came from outside the hall.

"Huh, Edmund is back?"

The Storm Pope's closed eyes opened, and endless hurricanes raged in his pupils, and his eyes were like two terrifying hurricane worlds, which made people feel creepy.

"How could it be so fast? Could it be that he has already found .......?"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, the Storm Pope was a little impatient and said, "Quick, let Edmund in." “

.......

"It's actually a ~ Holy Spirit Mage, worthy of being the headquarters of the Storm Temple, and it is really extraordinary. Looking at the Storm Pope sitting on the throne, Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly, along the way, in addition to this Storm Pope, he also sensed four Holy Spirit Mage breaths.

The Holy Spirit Mage of the Wizarding World, put it in the Eternal World, that is, the top master, plus the storm god behind them, a half-step Venerable, and the five top masters, this force can already be called the best of the first-class forces.

However, Yang Fan didn't dare to slack off on his face, bent down slightly, bowed, and said, "Edmund see His Majesty the Pope." ”

"Edmund, you are in such a hurry to come back, but you have discovered the secret of the Duke of Hell?" The Storm Pope was a little impatient, and said, Archbishop Edmund, going to the Raymond Royal Capital to preside over the affairs of the Storm Church is one thing, and more importantly, he was ordered by the Storm Pope to find out Yang Fan's secret.

This Grand Duke of Evan is simply a miracle, he is not yet five hundred years old, and he almost has the power of a quasi-Holy Spirit Mage, or even a true Holy Spirit Mage.

If you want to say that there are no big secrets on him, there are no big adventures, and he doesn't believe it when he is killed.

You must know that as the Pope of the Storm Temple, he has been fully cultivated by the Storm Temple since he was a child, and all kinds of resources can be said to be as many as he wants, but as a result, it took nearly a million years to step into the Holy Spirit Mage Realm, and it took millions of years to really take that step.

But this Grand Duke of Evan is less than five hundred years old, so he is less than five hundred years old.

The gap between them is more than 108,000 miles.

If he can get the secret of the Grand Duke of Evan, he can't say anything, and he is also expected to get a glimpse of the position of the mage of the Divine Domain, and the true longevity is the same as that of the sky.

Although he believes in the god of the storm, it does not mean that the pope of the storm does not want to become a god.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, after some investigation, I finally discovered some secrets of the Grand Duke of Evon, and that secret is ......"

"Edmund, what the hell is that secret?" said Pope Storm, looking eager.

"The secret is....... God's Seal. ”

Suddenly, a fierce glint flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the Vulcan Scepter appeared in his hand.

The Storm Pope, whose attention was completely attracted by that secret, never thought that his henchman's henchman, the Archbishop of Edmund, would suddenly attack him, or that terrifying eleventh-order divine magic.

"Ah~~~ No......"

The Storm Pope only had time to let out a heart-rending wail before he was completely suppressed.

The vast sea of magic power directly turned into a pool of stagnant water, with the blessing of the scepter of the Fire God, the supreme treasure of the universe, Yang Fan's seal of the gods, is a few mid-level god domain mages, if they want to break the seal, it will take a lot of effort, not to mention such a high-level ~ Holy Spirit mage as the Storm Pope.

The whole body magic, spirit, soul, everything, all are forbidden by death.

At this moment, the Storm Pope is not much stronger than some low-level mages.

"You...... You're not Edmond, you're ...... Who the hell are you?" The Storm Pope stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, at this time, if he didn't understand that the person in front of him was an impostor, then he would really have lived for so many years in vain.

"Who am I?, Your Majesty, Great Pope, you have plotted against my secrets, and you still don't know who I am?" a sneer crossed the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

"Ah~~~ Evan, you're Evan the Duke of Hell, no, this ...... How is this possible?" The Storm Pope looked incredulous, the power just now gave him the feeling that it was not much worse than the Storm God he believed in, and that Duke Evan of Hell, at most, was a lower Holy Spirit Mage, how could he have this kind of power.

"Huh....... Nothing is impossible, okay, your question, I also answered, it's time to send you on your way. ”

"Ah~~~ Don't, Evan, I am the Pope of the Storm Temple, and I am the spokesperson of my god in the mainland, if you dare to hurt me, my god will not let your ....... go"

"It's not a good idea for you to bother, and it won't be long before he'll come down to accompany you. ”

Next Second.......

Yang Fan pressed the head of the Storm Pope with one hand, devouring the heavens and devouring the earth~ The law suddenly worked to the extreme.

"Boom ......."

The terrifying devouring power, madness erupts, devouring everything.

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