Although there was a gap in distance, Qin Ran's gesture was clear to the bishop in the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that moment, the bishop's face became extremely ugly.

However, it was back to normal.

"It's just a broken god son!"

"Without a true god, how can you, a god son, be able to withstand the storm? Not to mention...... Now there is no sea for a long time, only a swamp! ”

"Do you think I'm here for you?"

"You think too much of yourself!"

The bishop said slowly, then raised his hand.

Suddenly, the golden light became more and more intense.

Blinding and scorching.

Even the people standing on the ground felt sweating all over their bodies.

"W-What is this?"

"Another sun?"

Looking at the airship with light and heat blooming in the sky, the people on the mysterious side were terrified.

Even if they know far more than ordinary people, once they encounter unknown things, they are a little better than ordinary people.

However, it is precisely this that gives them more opportunities.

For example: survive.

When there was an anomaly in the air, the mysterious people withdrew one after another.

Despite his frightened expression and embarrassed posture, he was much better than those who were still kneeling down.

Because, the next moment, all these people are dead.

Rumble!

A thick golden ray of light shot down from the airship, and the shockwave formed by the huge explosion tore apart the bodies of those who knelt down in the first place.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

When the dust settled, the mysterious people who ran away subconsciously turned their heads to check.

Then, they saw a scene that they will never forget.

The sprawling St. Paul's School is gone.

All that remains is a large pit tens of meters deep and hundreds of diameters.

But the strange thing is that on this pit, a small church stands out of thin air.

There is no support.

There was no drag.

It's just suspended in mid-air.

The mysterious people who witnessed all this did not exclaim anymore, and what they saw today had already exceeded the imagination of these mysterious people.

To put it simply, they are numb.

But this numbness was immediately broken.

Silently, the chapel vanished.

No, it's not disappearing.

Instead, it turned into powder.

Crushed by an unimaginably powerful force.

This force swept across the field with a desperate aura, and even the mysterious people who ran away were knocked to the ground one by one, letting out a painful wail.

"Nice body."

In the praise of himself, the captive who was abandoned in the chapel by Qin Ran slowly walked to the ground on the side, feeling the texture of the land under his feet, and the other party took a long breath.

"The feeling of nostalgia."

With such an exclamation, the other party raised his head and looked at the airship in the air and the bishop of the Church of Light, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The sun?"

"It's a bit of a hassle."

The other party was talking to himself again.

"yes, you're in trouble."

The bishop replied in a loud voice, ignoring the limits of distance.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

"And!"

"I'm not used to looking up at people!"

"Get me down!"

The captive looked up and looked at the bishop viciously.

As soon as the other party's words fell, a gray-green light shot straight towards the bishop in the air, but before he could really touch the bishop, he was defeated by the golden light on the side.

Or rather......

It's burned!

Feeling the golden glow erupt in a temperature far beyond his imagination, the captive began to gather more 'plague power'.

Faced with this scene, the bishop shook his head with a little pity.

"Poor Ancilanco!"

"You, who have been imprisoned for thousands of years, have long understood what you have missed, and you do not understand how ridiculous and ...... what you are doing now"

"Stupid!"

The bishop said the last word slowly.

"You know my name, but you dare to insult me, who gave you such guts?"

Ancilanco narrowed his eyes, quickly reined in his anger, and began to look at the bishop suspended in the sky.

"If it was 50 years ago...... No, no, it won't take that long, even a minute ago, I wouldn't have dared to do this, but now? ”

"In order to enter this seemingly suitable body, not only did you do your best, but also did not hesitate to be injured to break through the 'cage' with the power of the 'sun'.

The bishop sighed.

"Even so, you think you can offend me rudely?"

"Or do you think you can win me with a toy?"

Ancy Lanco sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

He had inspected this body several times, but there was no mark left by the treacherous boy, not even the slightest trace of 'Dawn Power'.

It is precisely because of this that he dares to give it his all and risk injury.

"You must have checked several times before choosing this body to reincarnate, and you didn't find anything on this body that made you wary, such as: the power aura of that pathetic divine son?"

"yes!"

"How did you find that?"

"After all, the one who did the tricks all the time was not the wretched fellow, but the ...... Someone else! ”

The bishop seemed to see what Ancilanco was thinking, and gave the answer very simply.

Ancy Ranko's face changed.

The god in charge of the plague is about to do something.

However, it was a little late.

A strange force spread from the depths of this body, devouring the crumbling divine fire with lightning speed.

"Whew!"

A sigh of satisfaction came from the captive's mouth.

At the same time, a crisp sound of bones sounded from inside the body, like fried beans, like firecrackers.

Bang Bang Bang!

After the continuous crunching stopped, the captives in front of them had changed dramatically.

The countenance changed from young to old.

His body also became taller and stronger, and his gray hair had a strange charm, which, combined with the pity in his eyes, made people think at first sight that he was a benevolent elder, like an old nun.

But only those who observe carefully can find out how false the pity in the eyes of the other party is, and how rich the cunning and viciousness behind it are.

"Long time no see, Warren."

The old man greeted the bishop in the sky with a smile on his face.

"Yes, my teacher!"

"Your Excellency, the last Pope, High Priest, and Knights of the Church of Light."

"Isn't that a strange name?"

"So ......"

"Let's replace the mastermind behind the rebellion against the aristocratic coalition: the first Earl of Vain?"

The bishop nodded with a smile on his face.