Chapter 200: Breath

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Bishop Gavin's red bishop's uniform had been torn out several times, and the entire right sleeve had disappeared at some point. However, at this moment, Bishop Gavin didn't have time to pay attention to why he had become a bare-chested bishop, and his hands kept shooting out white holy power, injecting into the white enchantment in front of him.

"The seventh way, now it's the eighth way!" Another shockwave of astonishing power bombarded Bishop Gavin's body in front of Bishop Gavin, which was jointly laid down by the Pope and the bishops and occupied the back half of the council chamber, although Bishop Gavin only shared part of it, but this also made Bishop Gavin's body, who was already showing fatigue, shake, and a trace of blood quietly came out of the corner of his mouth.

A dull plopping sound reached Bishop Gavin's ears, which made Bishop Gavin frown: "Damn, another bishop can't support it." ā€

You must know that the identity of a cardinal is not something that just anyone can do. In order to become a cardinal, in addition to having sufficient qualifications and obtaining the appointment of the pope, another requirement is that the candidate must be a high-level magician of level 7 or above. However, even so, with so many masters, there were still at least four cardinals who could not support themselves under these eight waves of attacks and were seriously injured!

And due to the continuous attrition of combat effectiveness, the pressure on the remaining people is also increasing. Bishop Gavin's heart is very clear that judging from the remaining holy power in his body, he can only support it until he can withstand two more waves of shock waves!

But Bishop Gavin didn't even have time to complain a few more words, and he had to mobilize the little holy power in his body again, ready to deal with the next crazy onslaught.

However, the expected ninth shockwave did not arrive, but the dazzling light that had been filling every corner of the air in front of Bishop Gavin's eyes gradually dissipated, and after a while, everything reappeared in Bishop Gavin's sight.

When he saw everything in front of him, Bishop Gavin couldn't help but be taken aback. If this kind of emotion can be measured by two pounds, then Bishop Gavin has eaten at least three pounds at this moment, and it is definitely not short of catties or two.

The entire chamber was in shambles, and all the doors and windows were completely destroyed. The long table that had been placed in the hall was at least ten meters long, and the chairs on which the bishops sat had been completely reduced to tiny wood chips, even the Pope's throne made of marble.

In addition, the walls of the chamber were littered with cracks, many of them had been punched out of holes, and the floor was littered with the remains of various utensils that had been placed in the chamber, most of which had been completely reduced to powder, and only a few tiny fragments could still identify which part of it belonged to.

You must know that this council chamber and the entire Synile Palace were built using an extremely special building material with strong resistance to magic - magic steel alloy. This magic steel alloy is not only very rare, but also quite expensive, equivalent to the same weight of gold.

Therefore, even as the number one sect in the world of the Church of Light, it took him twenty years to search almost all the places he could find, and only then did he collect enough magic steel alloys to build the Shennilet Palace.

It is precisely because this magic steel alloy is so rare that the magic resistance effect it can provide is also very powerful, and the full force of an ordinary high-level mage cannot even break through the walls of this council chamber. However, such a hall built entirely of demonic steel alloy with such a strong magic resistance turned into this miserable scene in front of it under the continuous bombardment of eight shockwaves.

Bishop Gavin's face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and he thought silently in his heart, "This terrifying and amazing destructive power... Even if it's forbidden spell magic, it's nothing more than that." ā€

It was at this moment that a figure floating in the air caught Bishop Gavin's attention.

"Leo?" Bishop Gavin's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

At this moment, everyone else in the council chamber also noticed Leo, and one after another sounds of surprise began to sound.

At this moment, Leo's eyes were closed, and the whole person was lying flat and floating in the air, looking as if he was asleep. About a meter above Leo's head, a golden scepter with a simple shape was floating there, and white light was shooting out from the orb at the top of the scepter and pouring into Leo's head.

"Michael's Scepter?" Bishop Gavin was startled at first, and then subconsciously glanced at Pope Enhill, who was standing in front of him, and sure enough, he found that the Pope's hands were empty at this moment.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?" Bishop Gavin asked subconsciously.

Although the rest of the people in the council chamber were all disheveled and disgraced at the moment, Pope Enhill stood there as if he had nothing to do, and there was not even a trace of dust on his whole body.

However, even so, the expression on the face of the supreme leader of the church at this moment was very gloomy, as black as a wok that had not been washed in a week, and it felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. Pope Enhill's eyes were fixed on Leo, and it took a long time for him to answer Bishop Gavin's question: "I don't know. ā€

Bishop Gavin took a deep breath, and glanced at Leo who was still floating in the air with a solemn expression, although he had expected it in advance, but everything in front of him was still beyond the cardinal's imagination, was it a blessing or a curse? At this moment, the answer to this question seems to be left to fate.

Just as everyone in the council hall was still in a state of shock, another dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the scepter of Michael in the air, followed by an aura full of mystery, simplicity, gentleness, kindness, and endless majesty, which made the faces of all the conscious people present change wildly at the same time.

"It's—" Bishop Gavin's chest rose and fell violently, his mouth was completely wide open, his eyes widened like brass bells, and his legs involuntarily fluttered to his knees. Beside Bishop Gavin, the other bishops also fell to their knees.

As the only believer other than a true god who has received a response from the God of Light through prayer, Bishop Gavin certainly knows very well what that breath is.

That's the breath of a god!

Pope Enhil's face changed and changed, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally bent his knees and chose to surrender to this power of light.

Leo's body slowly descended from the sky.

After a long time, the aura from the God of Light finally slowly dissipated, and when the last trace of the god's breath dissipated, Leo's body also fell to the ground.

With a low grunt, Leo slowly opened his eyes.

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