Zhao Yan couldn't be sure where the mysteries of the main hall of light were, but he believed that it was absolutely inseparable from these sacred objects. So he had Chucks and Monaemon destroy the sculptures, respectively, and he himself ventured to the Pope's feet.

Originally, the holy chair would not attract attention, but the white light that fell from the top of the hall and passed through the Pope's body and finally fell on the holy chair made Zhao Yan pay attention to the existence of the holy chair.

If you don't take the risk, it will be Omako's side who will lose. They failed, and Zhao Yan couldn't live. In that case, why not take the risk?

Before leaving, Zhao Yan thought so. He knows very well that what he wants is not exactly wealth, but also life!

Zhao Yan's adventure proved to be worthwhile. And in the next moment, everyone understood his important role.

The absolute veil that wrapped around the Pope gradually weakened, and after a violent confrontation with the Dark King's claws, it suddenly shrank, as if all its strength had been lost in an instant, and it was allowed to be squeezed and kneaded by the claws. until deformed.

Bang!

The Pope held aloft the Sun Scepter, a golden glow radiating from the end of the scepter. In the next moment, the scepter exploded, bursting with super-powerful light energy into the surroundings, breaking through the barrier and confronting the devil's claws at the same time.

Taking advantage of the gap between the blasting light and the claws, the Pope escaped from his claws and leaped to the top of the temple. The devil's claws scattered the light energy and smashed it downward.

The high steps beside the holy chair were shattered by the claws of the devil.

The airflow impact generated by the violent blasting spread out to the surroundings, sending Zhao Yan's bullets that were closer to him. It wasn't until his back landed on a huge stone pillar that he was forced to stop.

The appearance of the Dark King's Claw embarrassed the Pope, but what made him the most impoverished was Zhao Yan's destruction of the beneficial points of the Light Main Hall to him.

The surging dark energy on Omako's face faded, revealing his grim face, and he glanced at the holy chair destroyed by Zhao Yan, a glimmer of silver light flashing in his eyes. He looked up and said to the Pope, "I see...... You're using external forces to replenish your Holy Source!"

The Pope hovered high in the air, his head almost touching the roof of the temple. He was high above, as if he were a god looking down on all beings. He was in a terrible situation at the moment, but there was not even a trace of panic written on his face.

His words were even full of arrogance: "That's not an external force, it's the power of God, it's the power that God has given me!"

Omako sneered, "God's power? If that's the case, then God's power is too fragile. ”

The surging darkness crawled all over his face again, and Omako roared like a mutated beast. There was another claw on his back, and two claws grew from his back, like a pair of strange wings. And the pair of wings flew into the sky with him, and quickly pounced on the Pope.

In an instant, Omako appeared in the sky parallel to the Pope.

The Pope closed his eyes slightly, and said silently: "God says that if you die in darkness, you will receive light forever." ”

The pair of wings suddenly spread, and two claws, as if their fingertips were dripping blood, grabbed at the Pope from different directions.

The Pope said: "I will use all my strength, I will exhaust my life, and I will let the darkness end." ”

The two giant claws grew wider and larger in the eye sockets, and the Pope calmly levitated in the air. Feeling the wind howling in the air from the giant claws, he stretched out his finger and gently moved forward.

At this moment, it was as if he had pressed the button to stop the world. Suddenly, the whole space seemed to shake.

Time stands still ......

An energy that seemed to contain endless power melted from the Pope's fingertips, and it quickly spread in a circle. Everything that was swept by seemed to be frozen by frost, and it remained motionless for that second. It's like that's been the way it has been since the dawn of time.

The entire Main Hall of Light, the entire Great Temple of Light, the entire Luoya Coast, and even the entire Aya Continent, and even the entire world seemed to be still. There is no living creature except the Pope.

Omaco stood less than five meters in front of the Pope, two huge claws behind him spreading out from the wings, now close to the Pope's ear. The Pope glanced at Omako indifferently and descended slowly. He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yan again, who was sitting in front of the stone pillar with his big mouth open.

Time seemed to stand still in the entire space, and the Pope seemed to have left this space and entered another living world.

He rose slowly, looking down at all the dead creatures in front of him.

Dark Elders, dark creatures in different positions. Some of them jumped in mid-air one moment and threw themselves at the sacred sculpture, and this moment perpetuates the form of the previous moment.

The Pope stretched out his old finger again and sighed: "You ...... Just be buried in the glory of the God of Light......"

Tick tock!

It was like the sound of water droplets.

But when you listen closely, it seems to be a step that shocks the soul.

The Pope raised his head, his cloudy eyes looking at the gate of the main hall a kilometer away.

A man in a yellow robe walked from a thousand kilometers away, shuttling among the many serene creatures, his movement seemed so unique. He did not trample on the floor of the main temple, but walked in the void. Every time the soles of his feet came into contact with the void, they would ripple. Every ripple will turn into a trembling sound that will resonate in the Pope's heart.

A kilometer away, he seemed to have walked only a few steps before he reached a distance where the Pope could see his face with the naked eye. It's just that his face is wrapped in a veil that covers half of his face, and the Pope may not be able to see his face clearly.

But the Pope still recognized him, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the yellow-robed man in front of him in surprise.

After all, he called out his name.

"Huang Degros ......"

Under the protrusion of the pattern of the mask, Huang Degros can be seen smiling. "Old friend, Holy Pope Saomin, you remember me. ”

Saomin was shocked: "You...... You've also reached the SK realm. ”

Huang Degros still walked towards Saomin, but his pace slowed a little. "I said many years ago that I would have this day after all. ”

After a pause, he added, "And you know what this day means to you. ”

A hint of loneliness appeared on Saomin's face, and there was even some pleading meaning in his words. "Can we not do it on this special day?"

Huang Degros glanced at Omako, who was frozen in mid-air, and said, "Are you talking about these powerful dark kings?"

Saomin nodded.

"No, I'm sorry......" Huang Degros said, "You should know that on the Aya Continent, there is an organization called the Yellow Palace. ”

Saomin said, "I know, it's your masterpiece. But...... It's just a sign of the continent of Siaia. ”

"Nope. Huang Degros said affirmatively: "It is the symbol of the Aya Continent. ”

"Huang Degros, you ......"

"SK is not the biggest powerhouse in the mainland, the real powerhouse, there can only be one in the entire continent. And the people who climbed the peak of SK are you, me, and the unpredictable God of Killing. For me, NT is the pinnacle, and this pinnacle is made for me. ”

Saomin spread his hands and sighed: "It is impossible for human strength to reach NT......"

"I know, so I need faith. Huang Degros smiled and said, "Just like you......"

Saomin was startled, and although he didn't speak, his expression had already told Huang Degros the answer.

Huang Degros was already at Saomin's feet at the moment, and he did not rise into the air to maintain his usual relationship with Saomin, but stood up and said, "The power of faith generated by the Light Believers is only that of the ethereal Light God, and it is of no help to the clergy of the Light Sect. Saomin, you have created a false god within the Holy See, and this false god is yourself, and you have gained a small part of the power of faith. Does this also mean that you don't believe in the existence of the God of Light?"

Ignoring Saomin's stunned eyes, Huang Degros smiled: "If I were you, I would never make such a small fuss. He looked around and sighed, "How sad it is that you do not dare to use your soul and body directly with the source of the power of faith, but rely on this temple that shrouds the glory of the god of light. Once the temple is destroyed, why do you wear the aura of a strong man? ”

"Saomin, you are the most holy liar. ”

"Don't say it!" Saomin was a little angry, and said, "My devotion to the God of Light has never changed!

Huang Degros whispered: "Hypocrisy, insidious, flustered, anxious, irritable, panicked...... He smiled faintly, shook his head, and said: "Saomin, you no longer have the qualities of a pope. ”

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"I'm really sorry for you!" Huang Degros pointed at the Pope, "You, Saomin, are always just the Pope, even if there are more believers in the Holy See, you are only a Pope, maybe a Great Pope! You will only have more wealth and power, and this worldly mist!"

"And I, Huang Degros, the God Emperor, will set foot in the realm of the gods and be believed by tens of millions of people! What I have gained will be endless power!"

Call!

Saomin took a long breath and said lightly, "You...... You want to call yourself a god?"

Huang Degros smiled lightly: "Any god has his past life, but no matter what the past life was, their power is definitely the most powerful existence in their time!"

Saomin calmed down a lot, he closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to dream. You can't have a godhead by strength alone. ”

But you see, the faith of millions of people is enough to create a whole new Godhead. ”

"I see, the reason why you are here is to destroy the Holy See of Light. ”

Huang Degross glanced at Zhao Yan who fell in front of the stone pillar, and then at the Great Elder of Darkness behind him, and said, "These cannon fodder friends of mine have done a very good job, if I don't show up, won't it make others think that the God Emperor is a coward?"

Saomin stretched out his finger, as if he wanted to say something, but Huang Degros immediately interrupted him and said, "Releasing time to stand still and still retaining a trace of holy power is enough to prove that you have not regressed over the years." But with that bit of holy power, do you think you can resist in front of me?"

Saomin said: "Huang Degros, don't be complacent! I entered the SK realm much earlier than you, and my understanding of power ......"

Boom!

With a wave of his long sleeves, the black crack that appeared next to Saomin made him shut his mouth. There was endless darkness in the cracks, but this darkness seemed to be a raging black wave, layer by layer intertwined with each other, tumbling and tumbling.

Huang Degross smiled: "How about this?"

For the powerhouses of the SK realm, the Pope is well aware of such power, and he also understands how ignorant the words that just came out of his mouth are......

Huang Degros did not give Saomin a chance to answer, he raised his hand and pointed his palm at the Pope.

A dark red light passed through Huang Degros's palm and struck Saomin's chest, piercing him with the hole.

Saomin and the dark powerhouses fought for hours without being harmed, but their bodies were crushed by Huang Degros in an instant.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the large hole in his chest, his face full of incredulity.

Huang Degros said lightly: "Death at my hands is the most glorious ending for you." ”

Saomin looked up and regained his composure. He gasped a few times and sighed, "I...... I can finally go to God. ”

"Well......" Huang Degros sighed, "I'll give you another ride." ”

Another pillar of dark red light pierced through Saomin's eyebrows, and his whole body shook and he slowly fell from mid-air.

The next moment, the world seemed to have recovered from its tranquility, and all the determined creatures were extremely active in an instant. Omako's Dark King's claws swooped into the air, and he looked down to see the Pope falling on his back.

The large hole in his chest and the blood blooming in the center of his eyebrows were deeply engraved in Omako's heart.

He glanced at Huang Degros, who appeared in the main hall, and saw the yellow-robed man looking at him with a strange smile.

Omako's heart suddenly swelled with an inexplicable fear.

Memi Messi recalled the memories of when time stood still, and Ben quickly understood what had happened. Although they don't know whether the SK powerhouse that suddenly appeared in front of them is friend or foe, they have a common enemy now.

Zhao Yan recognized the situation in front of him and ran towards the Pope quickly.

Huang Degros said: "What kind of hatred do you have with him, so eager to kill him?"

Zhao Yan was determined, glanced at Huang Degros, and did not answer, accumulating the mystery of Graces and wanting to turn the Pope into ashes.

However, at the moment, Omaco didn't care so much, he pounced on the Pope to take what he cared about the most.

None of them succeeded, and the Pope was about to hit the ground with his toes a little on his toes, and the man flew back into the air.

"What!"

No matter who it was, they all looked at this strange scene in amazement. Saomin's chest and eyebrows had been pierced, and anyone in this state would never be able to move again. But now Saomin seems to still retain a little consciousness.

Huang Degros said lightly: "This is ......"

Blood ran down the contours of Saomin's face, some remaining in the deep wrinkles. His lips trembled, and he silently muttered: "My devotion to the God of Light is unparalleled, with the will of God, with the power of the Great Pope Xiukewen, in my name, destroy it!"

A short scepter flew out of Saomin's arms with a pure white light, and Saomin seemed to hold his last breath and blew lightly on the scepter.

The scepter was bright white and exploded suddenly.

In the moment of death, Saomin activated the Staff of Judgment, a relic of the Grand Pope Shukoving.

"The Light of Judgment!"

The next moment, the White Light Autonomous Hall exploded violently, spreading rapidly to the surrounding circle.

The entire Great Temple of Light was overwhelmed by the white sea in an instant.

Huang Degross stood still, letting the white light pass by him, the intense light not seeming to affect his vision. His eyes were still fixed on Saomin, watching the Pope's body melt away little by little.

Huang Degros suddenly smiled strangely, and said in a low voice: "Saomin! You actually chose to die like this, why did you destroy your soul yourself, what are you afraid of?"

The others are not as chic as Huang Degros, although the light of judgment will only cause harm to dark creatures, but the violent light also makes Zhao Yan and the others unable to open their eyes. Zhao Yan simply turned around, turned his back to the Pope, and hugged the stone pillar tightly with both hands. And the hill giants also hugged their heads with their huge arms.

The most miserable of all are those dark creatures.

The sea of white swept over their bodies and melted away like molten lava. Those bodies that had been illuminated by the white light suddenly turned into nothingness.

Faces of extreme fear, and desolate and sharp screams, echoed in the Great Temple of Joyce for a long time.

Omako wasn't afraid of the Light of Judgment, but the Dark Elders weren't so comfortable.

Although the light of judgment could not kill them in an instant, the white light that remained on their bodies flickered like lightning, eroding their souls little by little.

Omaco didn't have time to care about them, he cared most about the Pope. But even if he wants to take care of it, he can't do it. With his current strength, how could he resist the corrosive power of the Light of Judgment on the dark forces, and even if he could keep himself, he would not be able to take care of and protect the dark elders.

The Flame Bone Emperor suddenly appeared in front of the other three elders.

Memmi Messi said: "Loberonitan, what are you going to do?"

The flames of the Flame Bone Emperor's whole body exploded, "It's better to destroy one person than to destroy them all!"

"But you ......"

"Don't say more, do you have what it takes to protect the three of us?"

Memi Messi was dumbfounded, indeed, he didn't have this way.

The Flame Bone Emperor's arms spread, and suddenly a pillar of fire rose into the sky. His flaming body split into four fireballs, three of which surged towards the Dark Elders' bodies, and the rest swooped down on the place where the white light of the Pope's body was most dense.

The three elders fell silent, punished by the light of judgment. No matter how high they were in the dark world, they seemed to be trembling at the moment.