"I'll give you ten minutes, and if you don't come out, I'll leave this place in ruins. I Jianyì, you told your disciples and grandchildren to get out of here first. The old man was still standing on the previous steps and said coldly. A few seconds later, his voice echoed throughout the Cathedral of Saint-Reims.

After a brief silence, there was a commotion throughout the Cathedral of Saint-Reims.

The faithful searched for the source of the sound with angry eyes, and the clergy, the clergy, and the Inquisition flocked out.

The old man was not hard to find, and the position where he stood was so conspicuous. A ray of light suddenly gathered in his direction at a rapid speed, and pounced on him as fast as possible.

However, each figure would be enveloped in a ray of light when it was still a few dozen meters away from the old man, and then they would be completely fixed there, motionless, just like the original priest.

"Guide the faithful to leave, the church is temporarily closed." A majestic and clear voice rang out. The priests who had been rushing towards the old man quickly stopped, and the Cathedral of St. Reims immediately began to clear the field.

Two figures walked out from two different directions, and at the same time, the door behind the old man also opened, and a person also walked out.

Three people, three different directions, walked slowly, but surprisingly, their steps were very consistent.

The old man turned to face the man who had come out from behind the door, and there was no expression on his old face.

"Arcane King, don't come unharmed." It was a very handsome man, with long blond hair scattered behind him, and if you looked at it from behind, you might even think he was a woman. Picturesque. Handsome, but masculine. A white priest's robe was spotless, and what was even more peculiar was that he also had a pair of golden eyes, and his body invisibly exuded a holy aura.

"Mirenda. You're not qualified enough. What about the Pope? The old man said lightly.

The blond-haired youth smiled and said, "The Pope is praying, he will come out later, please wait." He didn't seem to mind the old man's arrogant words in the Cathedral of Saint-Reims before, as if he was just greeting a friend from afar.

"I said, it's only ten minutes, and now it's seven minutes." The old man put his hands behind his back. Still looking up at the frescoes on the vault of St. Reims Cathedral, with a look of appreciation, there was no half of fireworks.

Two figures on both sides also gradually walked in, and they were two women. The woman on the left is wearing a long white dress, beautiful like an elf, her skin is fair and delicate, and she seems to be able to pinch out water, and even her long hair is white.

Another woman, however, had long light blue hair, and strangely enough, her hair color seemed to be changing. Looking at the past from different angles and at different times, it's all different.

Her appearance is much more ordinary. It's just that like her hair, it gives people a feeling that they can't be seen.

Mirenda sighed and said, "Arcane King, we know where you came from. We also regret this. ”

The old man smiled sarcastically, "It's a pity that I couldn't leave them behind." Right? Then you can also try today if you can keep me. I've lived far too long. I'm really a little impatient. Well, this church is really beautiful. It's good to be a coffin for me. It's just that I don't know how many funerary goods there will be. ”

Mironda's face changed slightly, and she said, "Arcane King, please be cautious. The dignity of the gods is not to be desecrated. ”

The old man snorted disdainfully, "The god in my heart is only mathematics." Gods, kind of bullshit. ”

"Bold!" The woman on the left let out a coquettish shout, her white hair flew up, and a round of silver moonlight shone behind her, and at the same time, six silver-white wings spread out behind her, and a strong divine aura shrouded the old man directly.

"An incomplete angel of the moon dares to shout in front of me?" The old man waved his hand disdainfully. A strange beam of light suddenly burst outward.

The beam is peculiar, fanning outward. The silver-white moonlight emitted by the angel of the moon quietly dissolved after touching the beam, and what was even more terrifying was that the light covered her almost in the blink of an eye.

A strong feeling of suffocation came instantly, and the Moon Angel's face changed drastically.

"The Arcane King's men show mercy." Mirenda let out a loud breath, stepped forward, had already arrived in front of the old man, raised his hand and brushed towards the old man, behind him, a pair of golden wings appeared one after another, and for a time it was difficult to calculate how many wings there were.

His aura was not vast, but it was incomparably pure, the golden halo was released from his hand, and the moment it was released, there seemed to be an extra sun in the Cathedral of Saint-Reims.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, his body suddenly became illusory, and in the next moment, he had disappeared without a trace. However, the light that shrouded the Moon Angel suddenly expanded, almost in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire space in the cathedral as far as the eye could see.

The feeling of suffocation also appeared in Miranda, the Moon Angel, and another female priest at the same time.

"Arcane Monarch is not allowed!" Mirenda screamed, but his voice could barely be heard in the vacuum. He could only transmit his meaning outwards through his spiritual thoughts, and at the same time, a soft golden shield of light also spread outward around his body.

The King of Angels, Mirenda, the Pope's Castle is second only to the Pope's Cunzài, and his cultivation is more powerful than the Seven Archangels, and he was once known as the first person under the Dominator.

However, even he was obviously a little restrained in the face of the old man, as if he was afraid of angering the other party.

"You have three minutes left!" The old man's voice rang out from all directions, making it impossible to find his exact location.

At this moment, a loud chant sounded, and the walls of St. Reims lit up almost simultaneously, and a milky white light surged out, and layers of light emerged from the gate behind Mirenda.

Little angels formed by light and shadow flew in the air, and the divine breath made everyone's heart calm.

The vacuum also smiled quietly in the flight of this little angel, the air returned, and the previous oppressive force disappeared.

"Old madman, you're still so crazy." It's the same old voice, but it's a little more quaint and helpless.

An old man with snow-white hair, dressed in a luxurious papal robe, and wearing a crown on his head, walked out slowly.

Mirenda, who had a transcendent position in the Holy See, only took a step back and nodded to him, while the other two daughters bowed at the same time.

"If you don't come out again, your old nest will be rebuilt." An illusory light and shadow fell on the papal altar, and the light and shadow gradually stared, and the old man who had been in his old age reappeared in front of everyone.

The Pope looked at the old man opposite, "Old pedant, does it have to be like this?" ”

Yes, the one that Millenda called the Arcane King, and who intimidated many Popal Castle powerhouses with a single blow, was the old pedant on the Avenue of Heavenly Fire who just drank tea on a chaise longue every day.

The old pedant pursed his lips, "You should know the rules of our Tianhuo Avenue very well. The jeweler is one of our eighteen members, and knowing this, you have set a trap for him. How are you going to explain this? ”

The Pope looked at the old pedant with some confusion and said, "You old madman, I haven't seen you so active. Aren't you afraid of death? How dare you come here alone? You don't know that in the Holy City, my strength will be greatly increased, and even if the Eye of the Future comes here, it may not be able to do anything to me. ”

The old pedant smiled, "I didn't plan to do anything to you." Among the top ten rulers, I am ranked eighth, and you are sixth, so you are better than me. But there's one thing you don't think you're as good as me. When it comes to sabotage, apart from the top two guys in the top two, no one else in the top ten juggernauts can compare to me. You say, what would it be like if you asked me to shoot a positive electron cannon at the Cathedral of Saint-Reims? ”

The Pope frowned, sighed, and said, "Okay, this matter is our fault. If it weren't for the Hellwitch Queen of the Dark Castle, do you think I'd be willing to provoke you? I'll give you an explanation of this, what do you want? You should already know that your people are not only fine. Michael's Battle Angel was completely broken, and he himself was badly wounded, and it would take at least a year to recover. You didn't suffer much. ”

The old pedant said arrogantly: "None of this has anything to do with me, I only know that I am doing business with a jeweler this time, and the business has been ruined by you." I don't ask for much, to make up for the loss we deserve for this business, I'll turn around and leave. ”

The Pope was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I know that you old madman can't afford to be early." Well, here you go. This is the end of the matter. ”

As he spoke, he turned to Mirenda and nodded at him.

Mirenda frowned, trying to say something, but was stopped by the Pope's eyes.

The old pedant looked at the Pope with some confusion, "Old God, when did you become so good at talking?" ”

The Pope's eyes turned cold, "Old madman, you don't want to be cheap and behave." Grab your stuff and get out of here. Don't think I can't help you. If I fight for the Cathedral of Saint-Reims, and then at the cost of my own serious injury, with the strength of my Papal Castle, it is not impossible to keep you here. At most, compromise with the Dark Castle on some things. Your Heavenly Fire Dao may not be able to do anything to us. ”

The old pedant smiled, "Then you try!" ”

The Pope was angry, this madman, who never knew what it meant to go down the stairs. With a snort, he turned and walked in the direction of the gate. He was afraid that he really couldn't help but give an order-

Three more sent, I'm really sorry, it's late, I haven't been home so late for a long time, I'm really in a hurry to go out today, and I just crawled back! Everyone's forgiveness. (To be continued)