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Fang Tianyou remembered that when he searched for Charles, that is, the memory fragment of Bao Luo VI, at the meeting on the island of ice and fire in Russia, this crown appeared in Bao Luo VI's memory.

The crown was not only a symbol of the papal throne, but also a good holy relic, which was passed down among the popes and blessed by successive popes as a missionary relic.

In the hands of Bao Luo VI, he completely refined the triple crown and used it as his natal weapon. Bao Luo VI was able to use Charles to reincarnate because with the help of the triple crown, he retained half of his soul power and a small amount of essence blood.

Fang Tianyou put away the triple crown of Bao Luo VI. At the edge of the altar in the center, a bottle was found, and there was a small half bottle of pure water in it, that is, the holy water in the hearts of the Pope's supporters.

Fang Tianyou took the net bottle and the holy water together. Although the recovery function of the holy water or the medicinal properties of Fang Tianyou are not eye-catching. But holy water is a magical thing after all, and at least it has an unexpected miraculous effect when used to refine medicine.

"Francis's isn't here either!, but it's clearly the old fox's private treasure. We've all come to copy his old secret, and he doesn't show up, what the hell is he doing?" Syldon muttered as he looked at the secret room.

"He should have just left, so you can sense the smell of the jewels in the box. This small bottle of holy water, it is estimated that he was in too much of a hurry, so he didn't have time to take it away!" Fang Tianyou said thoughtfully.

"The Triple ......Crown of Baullo VI," Sildon asked again.

"Bao Luo VI is dead, the triple crown is like scrap metal, and it doesn't matter if he takes it with him or not. Fang Tianyou said.

"Why did this cunning old fox run away, he has the Holy Grail in his hand, could he still be afraid of us and hide?" Sildon wondered.

"Even his men have an attacking weapon like the Longinus Spear, and I think he must have a powerful magic weapon in addition to the Holy Grail, and it is indeed a puzzling thing as to why he wanted to escape. Fang Tianyou also looked at the secret room and said suspiciously.

"Hey, there's a stone door here!" said Sildon, pointing suddenly to one of the innermost walls of the secret room.

Fang Tianyou looked in the direction he was pointing. Sure enough, the outline of a stone door was found on the wall. When I looked closely, I felt that this was not a stone gate at all, at most it could only be regarded as a rectangular frame painted on the wall.

However, the rectangular frame is somewhat similar to the stone door used to enter the Secret Room. Sildon went to the door and felt that there was no crack in the door at all, and the border seemed to have been drawn with a very pale gray pen. Fang Tianyou probed with his divine sense, but he didn't detect a single gap.

"Who would be so bored to draw a doorway here?" said Silton's face was full of suspicion.

Fang Tianyou also stepped forward to touch the frame, but found that the frame was a little wet, and in some places of the frame, there were even some undried water stains.

"This is holy water! Could it be that this is something similar to a portal, which can only be activated with holy water!" Fang Tianyou suddenly had an idea, took out the net bottle he had just gotten, poured a few drops of holy water and poured it on the frame.

In an instant, something strange happened, and after the holy water dripped up, it quickly flowed along the border as if the water had entered a ditch. The border became more pronounced and gradually glowed faintly.

"It's Holy Light!" Fang Tianyou and the two couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, since there was a reaction, maybe there was really a light gate here!

The light grew brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire secret room, and Sildon had to emit a bloody light in front of him to resist the erosion of the Holy Force.

However, this holy light only illuminated the secret room, but nothing unusual happened. Fang Tianyou thought that the holy water was not enough, so he dripped a few drops of holy water on the frame, but found that the holy light was still the same, and there were no other changes.

"It should not only be as simple as sprinkling holy water, but also accompanied by prayers or mantras. Silton said. He has served as the Prince of the Blood Clan for hundreds of years, and he has some understanding of the methods of the Holy See, and the Blood Clan itself will also chant the corresponding incantations when using skills or enchantments.

Fang Tianyou was just about to answer, when suddenly the holy light on the wall skyrocketed, and Sildon hurriedly raised an even thicker blood light in front of him. Although Fang Tianyou was not afraid of the Holy Power, in the face of the surging light gate of the Holy Light, a feeling of being watched for no reason arose, and there was even a palpitation in his heart.

"It seems that this is really a portal, and it is strange why there are no prayers and spells, and this portal is activated. Silton's tone was filled with surprise.

"Be careful, this light gate is weird!" Fang Tianyou vigilantly paid attention to the light gate and reminded Silton.

As soon as he finished speaking, a short javelin-like light suddenly shot out of the light gate, heading towards Sildon. Fang Tianyou was afraid that Silton would lose, so he hurriedly smashed it with a punch and hit the light from the side.

But the light of the short javelin, however, only slowed down, deflected slightly, and then stabbed at Sildon with swiftness. In a hurry, Sildon had to sacrifice "Cain's left hand" to stand in front of him.

"Ding!" The light slammed into Cain's left hand with a crisp metallic crash, then reversed and flew back into the light portal and vanished. And Silton was hit by this blow, and he was so beaten that he retreated four or five meters violently, and almost hit the wall behind him.

Sildon was so embarrassed that he used Cain's left hand to bombard the light door.

"Let's go!" Fang Tianyou snorted softly and ran towards the secret room. Seeing that Fang Tianyou was so solemn, Sildon couldn't figure out what was going on, but he still ran out of the secret room after him.

After leaving the secret room, Fang Tianyou did not stop for a moment, and after summoning the Flying Immortal Hu, he flew directly towards the outside of Yelutigan City. Sildon fled with him. It wasn't until he was more than ten miles out of the Jelutigan realm that Fang Tianyou slowed down.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fang?" said Sildon, looking at Fang Tianyou suspiciously. When no one is around, he still likes to call Mr. Fang Tianyou directly, and he also hopes that Fang Tianyou will call him by his name directly.

"There was something strange about the gate of light, and there I sensed a power that made my heart palpitate, as if a true god lurked within. Fang Tianyou is colored.

"Let Mr. Fang, your heart palpitate, what kind of power is that......" Sildon couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, thought about it, and suddenly came to his senses, "Yes, Mr. Fang's induction is right, there is indeed something strange in the light gate."

This can be seen from the light that struck me just now! If it weren't for Cain's left hand, I would have had some trouble dealing with that light. ”

"That light should also be a Holy See artifact. Fang Tianyou said.

"Hallows? By the way, it's a holy nail. I've seen the drawings of the nails. Although the light was several times larger than that of an ordinary nail, the shape of the nail was unmistakable!" Sildon affirmed.

"It is said that the Holy Cil, the Longinus Gun, the Holy Cross and the Holy Grail are in the hands of the Holy See. It's not surprising that you say it's a holy nail. Fang Tianyou said.

"Could it be that Francis, the old fox, hid in the light and used the Holy Nail to sneak attack us? But I've seen Fran Sisi, even if he has the Holy Nail in his hand, at most he should be in the middle of the game with Mr. Fang, and it is impossible to make Mr. Fang's heart throb. Sildon wondered.

"If Francisi was really that strong, he wouldn't have to hide. We don't do anything when we destroy the Papal Palace. Maybe there should be another strong person in the Holy See!" Fang Tianyou said.

"Since there is a strong man in charge, and the battle over the Pope's palace just now is so lively, why doesn't that strong man help the Holy See deal with the two of us?" Sildon still felt incredible.

"Maybe it's not that he doesn't want to, but that he is restricted in some way and can't show up!" Fang Tianyou had this thought because he suddenly thought of Kadoff in the Blood Ancestral Pool Enchantment. Isn't he also trapped in the Blood Ancestral Pool, unable to show up to help the Blood Clan?

"Then what should we do now? Keeping the Pope and the strong in the Light Gate is always a hidden danger?" said Sildon, not without concern.

As for the powerhouses in the Light Gate, they should be the last foundation of the Holy See, and I believe they would not dare to use it easily, otherwise, they would not have sent David and Solim to the Dark Demon Castle last time. Fang Tianyou said with a smile.

"That's right. Silton nodded. If the Holy See's heritage was really strong enough to that extent, the dark race would have been completely wiped out long ago, and it would not have fought for thousands of years, and the blood race would have survived like this.

"Let Alkens and the others retreat. Today, the two of us made a big fuss at the Papal Palace, beheaded four cardinals and eight bishops, and destroyed nearly half of the Papal Palace, which is enough to teach the Holy See a lesson. Fang Tianyou said.

"Well, it's a bad breath today. What's more, through this battle, I found that my compatibility with Cain's 'left hand' has improved again, and it seems to have truly accepted me, as long as I go back and understand it well, I believe that my combat power will be greatly improved. Silton said excitedly.

Prince Murdryk, Arkens and other people lurking not far from Jelutican had actually sensed the movement on Jelutigan's side for a long time, and they were also secretly amazed by that level of combat destructive power.

When they heard Sildon personally say today's victory, none of the ten blood clan elites sent out cheered, and excitedly said that they would celebrate seven days and seven nights again.

If the last time he killed five bishop-level masters such as Solim and five penances such as Todrich, he still fought back out of self-defense and took advantage of the geographical advantage, then this time he took the initiative to slap the Holy See.

The fall of the twelve bishop-level masters is believed to be painful even with the profound heritage of the Holy See. Counting the losses of the Holy See in the Battle of the Dark Demon Castle, the Holy See must have suffered a great loss.