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Chapter 1056: A Game of Chess

No matter how hard the pale-faced Falus tried, he couldn't hold back his violently trembling hands, and the chill oozing from the depths of his soul made him uncontrollable fear that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

It's horrible, it's horrible......

Almost half of the number of super-level powerhouses in the sect was dispatched, including five cardinals such as Lord Judge and Cardinal Theo, as well as so many angels and 70,000 magic legions, it can be said that the entire army was completely wiped out after such a battle.

"It's over, it's all over......"

Farus swallowed with difficulty, looking at Murach who was being chased and killed like a lost dog on the magic crystal mirror, and watching another eight-winged angel barely hold on to a few moves in the crowd of aliens and was torn to pieces by a monster that looked like a giant beast of Beamon, this eight-winged angel couldn't help but excite the spirit with a cold war.

Farus couldn't figure out how these innate summoned beasts belonging to the human summoner could become more and more injured, he could completely see that in the scene projected on the magic crystal mirror, a large number of alien beasts were seriously injured, and the power of the holy light obviously eroded and injured their souls, and they were simply more and more injured and fierce.

"Your Majesty, if you don't go over, the last cardinal in the Lowe Plains will be killed. ”

Falus looked away from the magic crystal mirror and looked at the Pope, although the Pope had already explained the reason for his inaction before, but it was still a little difficult for Farus to accept the fact that he really saw familiar and powerful figures dying one after another.

St. Paul, the Pope of Light, was still sitting quietly in his chair, his eyes calmly staring at the scene on the magic crystal mirror, and there was no color on his face at all, as if those who died or would die in another plane war on the Lowe Plains ten thousand years ago did not care about him.

"If I had to pass, would I have waited until now?"

The Pope of Light, who was extraordinarily magnanimous to Pharyus, did not get angry at his idiot's proposal, but responded flatly: "I didn't plan to go in the first place, and if I did, Dio and they wouldn't die." ”

"So ......"

Falus glanced at the Pope in awe, and said boldly, "Didn't they die in vain?"

"How can you die in vain!"

The Pope of Light smiled slightly and said, "Isn't the Hades also wiped out, even if a lot of credit goes to Nicholas, but the result is still the same - at least we can say that we have eliminated the great enemy of the Hades." ”

"What about the others?"

Seeing that His Majesty the Pope did not reprimand him, Farus suddenly understood something, and then said: "Your Majesty, whether they are seriously injured or alive, they are all our down-to-earth believers and forces, just do this and watch them die......"

"Their death is also worth it. ”

The Pope of Light interrupted Faruth's voice, and he felt that the soul of his younger brother, who only liked to cause trouble, had no brains at all, and had risen in Pharyth's body to take the initiative.

"One, they died for the Holy War, and every one of them, even the lowest orc skunk mages, will be respected by the world and future generations, and second, I would like to see what Nicholas will do with them. ”

"Does it matter?"

The first point Falus could understand, even if he didn't agree with it, but the second point he listened to a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what do you think Nicholas should do with them? Release or kill, does this mean anything?"

"Of course. ”

Pope of Light St. Paul smiled faintly and said: "I want to see if after he sees the current state of the thunderstorm, after he is forced to the point where he is now, as he has said before, a large number of humans or intelligent creatures, including the humans, orcs, elves and underworld that exist on the battlefield of the Lowe Plains, will he turn the millions of intelligent races still alive there into his alien beasts." ”

"Quantity doesn't play a critical role, but when it accumulates to a certain level, it becomes extremely terrifying. ”

Falus became more and more unable to understand what His Majesty the Pope was up to, and he couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty said this at the earliest, just like just now, Bishop Mulach's magic bombardment may not reach such a terrifying momentum, and I believe that the 70,000 magicians also played a decisive role. Millions of intelligent races, if Nicholas really has so many alien beast eggs to really parasitize them, plus more various races in the towns on all sides, I am afraid that one day in the near future, the central cathedral will be besieged by the boundless alien beasts summoned by him, maybe we will not be able to get out of the scope of his alien beast sea for a day. ”

"I wish he Nicholas would dare to do that. ”

A trace of worry flashed in the Pope's eyes, and he continued as normal in an instant: "If he dares to do that, don't talk about me first, believe me, that old demon of the Demon God Sect will not sit idly by." It is an extremely terrifying monster, if they are allowed to multiply endlessly, whether it is the light plane or the demon world, including the underworld and other more lower planes, all races will be replaced by them, and that is the real end. ”

"Dear child, do you think I'm going to let this happen? Do you think that old demon of the Demon God Sect will sit back and watch this happen?"

"He's not going to do that, is he?"

Falus heard some meaning, and saw another eight-winged angel on the magic crystal mirror bravely and fearlessly resisting several alien attacks one after another, and finally was hit into a sieve by the ray of a monster that was more like a "moth" He didn't know it was the black fire winged demon, and fell to the ground, but it was also swallowed by a dragon-shaped beast with its mouth open, and Farus, who couldn't bear it, looked away.

"I don't think he will put his place on the hostile side of all the forces in all planes, right?" Falus asked His Majesty the Pope uncertainly, "Your Majesty, I don't think he is so irrational. ”

"Right now, it's hard to say. ”

The Bright Pope smiled slightly and said, "The Plane War has just begun, even if the battle that is about to end in the Lowe Plain is far greater than any battle from 10,000 years ago, regardless of the number of participants or the number of super-rank powerhouses, this is only the beginning. I didn't show up, and the old demon of the Demon God Sect didn't participate in the war, and that's the key. ”

"Report to Your Majesty......"

Falus was about to ask something, when he suddenly heard a slightly anxious voice outside the church.

"Come in. ”

With a flick of his hand, the space where the magic mirror was located suddenly distorted slightly, and both the scene on the mirror and the mirror itself were distorted into nothingness.

"Your Majesty, our army has been stationed in Mohan Mobei City for half a day, and according to reliable information, the demons who originally occupied the city of Liweismu did not attack us and started a battle, but instead retreated back for a hundred miles after we entered Mohan Mobe City. A paladin dressed in silver armor walked in and said respectfully without raising his head or looking at him.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Falus was stunned for a moment, then bowed to the Pope of Light with admiration on his face, and said: "This is the same as your Majesty expected before, I said that you originally said that you were going to Mohan Mobe City, but after seeing Nicholas appear in the Lowey Plains, you changed your mind, and everything was under your control. ”

"I can't talk about control, but until I bring in Nicholas, the evil star, the old demon of the Demon God Sect, will not clash with me head-on......"

As he spoke, the Pope of Light waved his hand and motioned for the paladin to go down, but he didn't see any movement, and the magic crystal mirror immediately returned to normal, and the Pope continued: "Originally, I didn't really believe in the afterimage recorded in the Great Prophecy, and even suspected that it was caused by my inner demons, but now it seems that the situation is still developing in that direction, and the most spectacular or tragic plane battle is not the battle of the Lowe Plains." ”

Falus consciously ignored His Holiness the Pope's obvious "blasphemous" words, and as he watched the violently shaking magic crystal mirror with only the shadow of an eight-winged angel and Murach flying around, he could guess that the magician who was holding the crystal in a certain position on the battlefield and recording and transmitting this scene must have trembled violently with his hands trembling violently out of fear.

"Actually, I hope that Nicholas will recklessly use all intelligent races as hosts to let his innate summoned beast eggs parasitize and grow, so as to increase his strength and power at an unbelievable speed. ”

The Light Pope's eyes were also fixed on the scene on the shaking magic crystal mirror, and his words made Farus a little baffled.

"Your Majesty, why do you say that?" said Pharyus, who had fulfilled the consciousness of an audience, and asked sensibly.

"The plane passage that never disappears has lasted for nearly 10,000 years and still exists between our light plane, the demon realm and the underworld, even a magician or magical beast who is proficient in the power of space laws cannot make the plane passage last for 10,000 years;

The abrupt change in the topic of the Pope of Light made it difficult for Pharaus's brain to keep up with him.

"Is it just a change in the forces of nature, and why is it so regular?" The Pope of Light looked at Pharous's blank expression, smiled slightly, and asked, "My dear child, have you seen the various killing competitions that are now not limited to gladiatorial arenas?"

"Yes. ”

Farus nodded hurriedly.

"Just like a gladiatorial match, I can arrange for many people or many teams to compete, maybe I will put them in different deserts or castles, and then give them a certain amount of strength to assist, let them try their best to strengthen themselves or the team they are in, and give them enough time to develop their ......"

The Pope of Light spoke slowly, but the more Falus listened, the more confused he became.

"One day, when I feel that these different people or teams have a certain strength to prototype a good battle, then I will use some magic array or other means, such as tearing a space gate or plane door, so that they will inevitably touch and fight......"

As soon as he heard this, Pharyus understood a little, and his face turned white.

"As for whether they are doing this to relieve their boredom or invite some high-ranking players to gamble and have fun, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that the game of chess is not at all under the control of those people or teams themselves. ”

As the Pope of Light said this, a hint of sadness flashed in his unusually bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you mean...... the more Falus thought about it, the more horrified he became, and as soon as he spoke, the Pope of Light let out a long sigh, and then waved his hand and said, "I hope that in the end, the Supreme God will mercifully protect us!"

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