Chapter 358: Samael, the Angel of Destruction
A handsome young man looked indifferent, and stood naturally beside Jacob and the cardinal.
Not only did his expression not have the slightest hint of awe and fear, but the position he stood in was almost in a straight line with the two cardinals, which according to common sense meant that his status was not inferior to the two cardinals, although the white robe was not as eye-catching as the red archbishop's robe with a gold line tattoo on the two cardinals, but the invincible knew that it was the special clothing of the Holy Judge.
On the white robe, there is a faint white light overflowing, constantly emitting a faint white light. In the midday sun, the white light was not very noticeable, but it was enough to make out the light element of the robe's white flame that seemed to be pulsing.
A special magic robe that has been blessed by a high-level light magic technique, the value of this robe must not be measured by the value of the clothing, it is a rare robe-type magic prop.
In Oslo, it is not uncommon for a magician or temple staff to be able to bless magic or magic on their robes, and it is possible to bless high-level magic or magic on a soft robe, but it takes an alchemist or a temple member who has studied some of the mysteries of magic to do so.
At least, a cardinal archbishop of Jacob and Bartholomai can't do a little, because although they are strong, they lack the research of this ingenious method, but Eric and Nikla, who are in Dawning City, have made this rare clothing magic prop, but the difficulty is that these two alchemists of Yascom have only made a total of three magic robes, and the materials are still from the three big people who asked them to make magic robes.
No less than the status of the two cardinal archbishops, the identity of the Holy Inquisitor, and the rare high-level divine robes, these three things add up to undoubtedly give those in the know a rough guess of this young man's position in the Temple of Light, the Triumvirate of the Holy Inquisitor Army.
Invincible only knew that Andre, the Angel of Death who had been defeated by him, was one of the Triumvirate of the Holy Inquisitor, and this was later reported from Emily and Bart. However, the other two of the Triumvirate of the Holy Judge only knew who they were, but their specific names and abilities were unknown.
In the Temple of Light, only the high-level core members know about the situation of the three giants, but the other ordinary members only know about the existence of the three giants, but the specific situation is not much better than that of the invincible people. After all, people who don't have enough status can only come into contact with ordinary Holy Judges at most, and people like the Big Three may always be just a legend they hear.
The invincible eyes were watching, and the perception did not stop for a moment, and an extremely strange aura faintly appeared in the young man's body.
This aura of invincibility had been present in Andre, John, and Andy at the artifact auction, and it was a highly condensed aura unique to the production of light elements. The qualitative change caused by the quantitative change makes this aura far less peaceful than that of ordinary light elements. And it is full of aggression and destruction.
Sunlight allows plants to grow, but too much sunlight can only cause death.
This principle is also suitable for the light element!
It was Jacob who spoke, breaking the slightly too long silence between Invincible and the Temple.
"Winder. Wood! I was so surprised to see each other again! Jacob's face was as usual, as if he were just greeting an ordinary visitor. The tone is not audible.
Invincible smiled: "I was also very surprised to see the major bishop of Ya again!" His words are also very ordinary, but his identity is really hard to believe in the truth of his words. There are even a few less devout believers who unconsciously add a sentence in their hearts: surprise may not be, but fright is very likely.
Jacob was silent for a moment. He continued: "Your Excellency is polite. As soon as the conversation changed, he went around to the topic, "Your Excellency is here, there should be something to discuss with us, why don't we sit down and talk slowly?" ”
Invincible chuckled: "No need. I'm here just to ask a question. But I have to ask this question personally to His Holiness the Pope! ”
Jacob smiled bitterly: "The land where it should have come is still coming, but the worst has not yet happened, at least the floor of the Temple of Light has not been lost to the surface. Take Winde. Wood's identity. It is not too much to ask to meet the Pope, although the identity of the Pope of Light is higher than that of the emperors of most empires, but Invincible is the only god rank that appears in front of people's eyes on the entire continent, and the identities of the two naturally cannot be compared with who is higher and who is lower.
"Then please ask Your Excellency Wood to go into the temple under the mountain to rest for a while, and I will inform Your Majesty again." James' words were just right, they didn't offend Invincible, but they didn't make the believers around them feel unusual.
Invincible secretly said: If I can let you pass perfunctorily like this, then what about me
Sanskrit! Am I here to be a star?
"No, I guess I'll just wait here! Perhaps His Majesty the Pope will deign to receive me, an uninvited guest! Invincible said lightly.
Jacob's face was stagnant, and his heart was crying out that it was not good.
He's waiting for the Pope right here?! That is, he will not go up the mountain at all, which means that if the Pope really wants to talk to him, the place of this conversation must be here.
This is simply arrogant!
The so-called reception of the invincible is actually to let the Pope of Light come to meet him.
Jacob was not even angry about this, which was expected, and it was going to happen sooner or later, but the conversation that Invincible had started with him had given him some unrealistic illusions.
But in front of everyone's eyes, the scene still had to be said, and Jacob had a formulaic smile on his face: "Your Excellency said that you are laughing, please wait for a while, I will report this matter to Your Majesty." ”
Invincible raised his hand and signaled, and Jacob, the chief cardinal archbishop, hurried away.
Bartholomew, who stayed, was obviously a little uncomfortable, and the plague god Winder on the other side. He remembered the time Wood teased John, and Samael beside him made it difficult for him to stand up. He made up his mind that he would never open his mouth, and that the embarrassment of the silent confrontation would be left to Samael and Jacob to consider!
The handsome young man who caught the attention of the invincible was none other than the Triumvirate of the Holy Judges, Samael, the Angel of Destruction!
Jacob's departure made Samael the highest-ranking person present, and Bartholomeena's intention to stay out of the matter, the silent confrontation Samael looked sideways at Barthoromaeus beside him, and smiled coldly at this cardinal archbishop who lowered his eyebrows, as if he had suddenly evolved into an ascetic monk, and stepped forward.
"Winder. Lord Wood, right? I've known you for a long time! Just listen to his mouth, his voice is soft and cold as water, and it matches his handsome appearance just right.
Invincible raised his eyebrows: "Oh, your Excellency is ......?" ”
"Samael!" The Triumvirate of the Holy Judges, one of the three archangels of the Temple of Light, the Angel of Destruction, has finally appeared in front of the public for the first time.
Invincible chin bowed: "You are very good, much better than the one next to you." ”
Hearing this, Bartholomew's calm face moved, and he returned to the posture of an ascetic monk. Even if it was full of derogation and irony, he didn't care, Samael was the best thing to do, and nothing was wrong with him.
Samael did not dwell with Invincible on this issue, and said: "I heard that Your Excellency has a maid who can confuse the believers of light who have a firm faith, I wonder where this maid is now?" ”
Invincible was stunned and replied casually: "She is resting at home." ”
Samael was made to show a cold and surprised look for the first time by Invincible's answer, which was obviously unexpected by him, and he looked at Invincible suspiciously, repeating, "Rest at home?!" ”
But everyone's hearts are similar to what Samael thinks at this moment - Wende. Wood, and a home?!
Is that a family, or is it just his own and his maid's home?
Samael hoped not the former.
A Wende. Wood is tough enough, if there is an older Mad Knight inheritor above him, it won't be a dead person!
Invincible grinned: "What? Lord Samael is interested in my maid? ”
Samael nodded without hesitation: "I want to see if this maid of yours can confuse my belief in the true God." ”
Invincible stared at Samael steadily, and the two eyes met for a moment, and he laughed, "You believe in your god?" ”
Samael nodded: "I believe in him, just as I believe that we are all people under the light of the sun, without the sun, all life will wither, and only the true God is our only salvation." ”
Invincible smiled dumbly: "Has your God redeemed you?" ”
"Yes! He gave me the final salvation! Samael looked at Invincible and replied, his tone flat but unusually firm.
Zealots!
Invincible muttered to himself in his heart.
Compared to the cardinal archbishops he had ever met, this Samael was more like a true believer, a fanatic! The God of his heart gave him the strength to stand before him without fear, and such a man would not be struck down by anything unless he felt that the God he believed in had abandoned him.