"You shouldn't have his strength, it's a power that doesn't belong to this world! In light of this, you must die! Philip's eyes widened, and a wand was withdrawn, and then the magic power skyrocketed, and the manic flames condensed into three fire dragons, roaring angrily.

She didn't know what Philip was talking about, and she didn't have time to refute it, she had to fight her life hardest, and if she couldn't get through it, her life would be over.

Imperial capital, headquarters of the Holy See of Light.

In this glorious building with a history of thousands of years, Luo Xiao, who is elegant and noble, stands on the highest building of the Holy See, on the lookout, with a pair of thin eyes, looking into the distance as if nothing, the breeze is blowing, a few strands of hair are swimming in front of the forehead, and the whole person exudes an ethereal and traceless atmosphere.

"Lately, you seem to have enjoyed coming to the lookout." A light and majestic voice came, and an old man walked over slowly, keeping a distance from Luo Xiao.

This old man is dressed in the same costume as Luo Xiao, but his temperament is much more solemn and majestic, and the six-pointed star badge surrounded by five circles on his chest shows his unique identity - the Pope.

Perhaps he has mastered this Holy See, which has a thousand-year-old history and branches in various towns, and his own strength has reached the holy level, so there should be nothing worth him to fear.

However, the only person he felt in awe of was the man in front of him who gave people an ethereal and traceless feeling.

Luo Xiao didn't answer the Pope's words, he just liked the height of the lookout, being able to overlook all the prosperity of the imperial capital, and watch the struggle of mortals to survive.

After a short silence, the Pope grinned and said carefully: "The last time you went to the ruins, it seems that you had some unpleasant trouble with Gemuduo, and I have already personally greeted the dragon, and they didn't say much. It's just..."

"Dragons are greedy, don't let them take themselves too seriously." Luo Xiao said lightly.

"Yes, they are now in the same boat as us, and they don't dare to open their mouths, otherwise it will not benefit anyone if they break up." The Pope bowed slightly, pursed his lips, and said lightly.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise appeared on Luo Xiao's indifferent face, and after a slight pause, he disappeared in place in an instant under the stunned gaze of the Pope.

"Space Shift... When will I be able to master such a force? The Pope sighed and shook his head helplessly, although the entire Holy See was under his control, and Luo Xiao didn't like to take care of things, but with such a terrifying powerhouse around him, he still felt pressure.

At this time, Han Wu stared at Philip closely, his eyes flashed with fierceness, at this time, only that move could win a chance for himself to live.

Immediately, Han Wu slowly closed her eyes, in Philip's eyes, her such a move was undoubtedly the same as giving up resistance, but her mind was immersed in the dantian, locking on the high-speed rotating Douqi Yuan Dan.

"Excellent! Zhilu said that he was powerless to resist, so he simply gave up. Rest assured, I will let you die without pain. Philip tugged at the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here? Run away! Rochelle exclaimed, he didn't know why Han Dao closed his eyes at this time, his heart was clenched tightly, and he tried his best to break free from the chains of fire, but Philip was too different from his level to break free.