After arriving at the legend, almost as he approached the demigod, Beta also had a vague understanding of the soul, something he had been unable to understand before.

He could now discern the essence of the soul, of course, only on a vague level, but it was also much stronger than the original.

In fact, most mage players can't understand soul magic, and the more difficult space magic, most mage players, understand it more or less, this phenomenon is very interesting, Beta and Roland both agree that this is because they don't believe in the relationship of 'souls'.

But now, Beta could vaguely feel what the soul was.

The two people in front of him have almost identical souls.

Soul Replication...... Beta came up with the word.

Wait a minute...... Beta's heart suddenly jumped, his face sank, and he used the elf link to say directly to Joan of Arc: "Find Monica immediately and ask her to be careful of Claire." Claire and the Pope are in the same boat. ”

Joan of Arc, who was scouting the audience from the air, quickly found Monica, and she dived down and hovered directly around Monica.

Monica was taken aback at first, after all, Joan of Arc appeared next to her almost out of nowhere, and most importantly, as a 'bug' Monica was born with an instinctive fear of birds, which had nothing to do with strength. Moreover, Joan of Arc's strength is actually no worse than Monica, even if it has not yet turned into a human form, and the growth in strength is not obvious, but it is still the same legendary level as Beta.

After seeing its appearance clearly, Monica breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Do you remember that you are Beta's pet?" ”

"Yes." Joan of Arc used wind magic to levitate in front of Monica, and spat out a milky female voice: "Beta let me tell you that Claire and the Pope should be in a gang, you have to be careful of him." ”

A hint of viciousness flashed in Monica's eyes, and she nodded, "I see." ”

Joan of Arc flew back into the sky and circled again.

And in front of the door of the cathedral, the old Cosemon looked around and said, "Pope Beta, I didn't expect that you would come to deal with us in person with such a grudge. ”

"It's not my character to just be beaten and not fight back."

Beta took a few steps to the left, and Kyle sealed the entrance to the cathedral.

When the old Ke Saimen saw this scene, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, we won't leave." ”

Beta chuckled, of course he wouldn't believe what the enemy said, and at the same time pulled the golden sword out of the mansion space. Kyle took the sword and shield in his hand.

Old Cosemon looked over at Kyle, frowning slightly.

The other three walls had already fallen, and black-clad soldiers came down from the walls and began to surround the cathedral.

Old Cosamen snapped his fingers, and the Battle Priest rushed out, and they ran past Beta and Kyle, ignoring them.

And Beta and Kyle didn't pay attention to these battle priests, the two of them just stared at the two life popes, one old and one young.

Their opponents are not those battle priests of average strength.

After the Battle Chaplain Corps and the soldiers swarming in the distance exchanged hands, old Cosemon stepped forward, he faced Kyle, and smiled, "Young man, why don't you join us, anyway, I can see that you are a kind child." ”

Kyle laughed, "But I can smell the stench on you, it's almost like the devil." ”

That's right...... Old Cosaimen sighed lightly: "For the sake of the goddess, what does it matter if you fall into evil. Child, do you have any important people? If anything, you'll understand my struggle. ”

Old Cosmen seems to be selling miserably, trying to shake Kyle, a brave man who seems to be a very good talker.

Beta sneered in her heart as she slowly took two steps forward.

If it was Kyle in the past, or if 'Emma' saw it, Kyle in the prophecy of fate, he would most likely be shaken when he heard such words. 'That' Kyle has strength, but he doesn't have the heart to match, and his ears are still soft, as long as anyone with a little bit of speech can coax him to play.

But now Kyle is different, he has already had his own worldview, right and wrong, under Beta's teaching.

Kyle smiled: "I sympathize with your plight, but wrong is wrong, for the sake of your own feelings, lovers, or gods, to torture more innocent people with despicable and vicious means is essentially selfish, you have fallen into the evil camp." ”

"And what about the Pope next to you?" The young Cosemon pointed at Beta: "He is also the Pope, I don't believe that he didn't do a bad thing, a good man didn't kill wrong!" ”

"You deserve to be compared to the teacher?"

The smile on Kyle's face was gone, and he stared at the other party coldly: "The teacher established the Wealth God Cult, took care of orphans, opened mountains and built roads and canals for the whole of Holeven. His priests would provide free medical treatment in the slums every five days, and countless people were alive. And what have you Life God Cult, known as the Order Camp, done in the past few years? ”

Both Cosaimen were silent.

They had investigated Beta and knew that it was indeed like Kyle had said, that Beta had been doing good deeds for the past few years, and that there were already many sects secretly saying that Beta was a fool.

But this is such a pope who only does good deeds and spends lavishly, but he has established the Cult of Wealth from scratch.

It seemed that there was nothing to say, and the old Cosaimen took two steps forward and threw the skull that never left his hand down.

The sleek skull slammed to the ground, shattering into bone shards with a thud.

The young Kesaimen was taken aback when he saw this, and shouted angrily: "Old man, what are you doing here? ”

"Don't you like this skull? Isn't it what you want if you break it? ”

The young Cosaimen suddenly lost his voice.

At this time, many bits of green light emerged from the shattered bone fragments on the ground, and then these green lights converged to form a beautiful girl.

With long hair and waist-length hair, wearing a simple one-piece dress, there is a kind of pure beauty.

"Gal Gadot!" There was a faint sadness in the young Cosaimen's gaze.

"Gale ......" There was only tender nostalgia in the eyes of old Cosaimen.

Beta frowned, he thought the girl was familiar, and then he realized that the girl's appearance was very similar to the stone statue of the goddess of life in the game.

But this girl should not be the goddess of life, she lacks that kind of divine temperament.

And the name of the goddess of life is Elise.

The girl floats silently in front of Beta and Kyle.

"Now, the advantage is on our side again." Old Cosaimen said in a kind tone: "Pope Beta, how about we discuss?" ”

"You want me to leave?"

"Yes." Old Ke Saimen nodded: "I can guarantee that when the two of us see you in the future, we will retreat and never appear in front of you." ”

The young Cosaimen's face turned ugly, but he did not speak.

Beta shook her head.

"That's a pity."

It was not the old Cosmen who said this, but the girl floating in mid-air.