Due to the timely dodge, Christina fortunately did not get directly hit by the "Longinus Spear", and escaped the fate of being shattered and destroyed, and most of the damage she received came from the physical damage caused by the rubble falling down, but not enough to completely destroy the body she is using now.

"Hmph,, I'm going to tear you apart!" Christina cursed in anger after blasting the ruins that had buried her with lightning magic, she had long since lost her original composure and revealed her hideous and murderous true face.

I saw that Christina was covered in dust, and her head and body were bleeding, how embarrassed and embarrassed she was, but Christina did not dare to stay in place for too long, and dragged her paralyzed right hand and limped away. Because she knew that the "Spear of Longinus" was still in the Papal Palace, and she was not far from the "Spear of Longinus", staying too long would inevitably be affected by the divine power left on the "Spear of Longinus". Although she knew that the "Spear of Longinus" would not automatically attack after leaving the wielder's control, Christina felt as if she was being watched by a hungry beast and could be pounced on and devoured at any moment.

After chasing through a messy corridor for a while, and making sure that she was far away from the "Spear of Longinus", Christina dared to use light magic to heal her injuries. Because of the fusion of Judas's consciousness, Christina's light magic is extremely high, and in just a few minutes, the injuries on her head, back, feet, left hand, and other parts have quickly healed, except for the wound on her right hand, which shows no signs of healing. Because the wound on the right hand was caused by the aftermath of the "Spear of Longinus", it would not be so easy to heal.

Christina had no choice but to find gauze, bandage the wound on her right hand using traditional healing methods, and then go to an undamaged room, take off her dirty and torn dress, wash her body with water magic, and then find another clean dress to put on. Until the "pomp" takes place, she must maintain a neat and elegant image to greet her master, Lucifer, the leader of the fallen angels!

Although Christina, or Judas, who occupies Christina's existence, can find another intact body to use, but time has not allowed it, since Christina's body is not too badly injured, let's make do with it and continue to use it.

In fact, Christina still has time and leisure to shower and change clothes, mainly because she can feel that Julian's side is not in any danger, and the process of forcing the contract of the myth is going on smoothly. No matter how many obstacles arise in the middle, as long as the results achieve the desired goals, then there is nothing to worry about. She knew that in Sophia's current state, it would be impossible to use the "Spear of Longinus" to carry out such a terrible attack again in a short period of time. As long as you can survive until the completion of the "grand ceremony", at the moment of Lucifer's arrival, hum!

However, Christina's feelings are not so accurate. At this time, Julian's mood was very calm, there was no wave, no nervousness and panic, but it did not mean that he was not in danger.

Outside the door of the Pope's Reflection Hall, six high-ranking members of the Truth Society were lying on the ground, all of whom had died. However, there was no large amount of blood splattered around the corpse, only a small amount of blood coming out of the mouth and nose. All 6 of these Truth Society executives were drowned, and after their organs were broken, there was a massive hemorrhage in their bodies, and a large amount of blood poured back into their lungs, flooding the alveoli, and causing all 6 people to drown in their own blood.

These six Truth Society leaders had all been injured because of the "Holy Spirit Shroud" before, how could they withstand Owen's crushing mental blow? Taking their lives in the most direct way, without letting them die for too long, was already Owen's greatest mercy and grace to these heinous Truth Church leaders.

"Boom!"

The door to the contemplation hall was locked from the inside, but it was nothing more than a kick to Owen.

"You've made it easy for me to find it, my old classmate. Owen strode into the chamber of reflections as he said to the "Pope-Elect" who knelt on the glass prayer lift.

Julian was still in a state of prayer with a scepter in one hand and a chalice in the other, and a faint halo of light was encircled around his white papal robe. The forced connection between the Shroud of the Holy Spirit and Julian had been broken, and the relic was like a rag lying on the polished ground. By this time, most of the conclusion ceremony of the Divine Contract had passed, and Julian had absorbed enough divine power from the "Shroud of the Holy Spirit", and if he continued to absorb it, the huge divine power that exceeded the load of his body would make him explode and die, Julian did not want to die because of greed, so he also gave the "Shroud of the Holy Spirit" freedom. Of course, such "freedom" is as humiliating as discarding a piece of worthless waste.

Julian opened his eyes slightly and saw Owen walking towards him, at this time he was still in a state of high concentration of mental power and could not be distracted, so he did not answer Owen's words, but just smiled, as if to say, "I have been waiting for you for a long time." Then Julian closed his eyes again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Suddenly there was a roar of anger and hatred overhead.

Aware of the danger, Owen leaped backwards, and then a large figure slammed down on where he had been standing, smashing a large hole into the ground.

I saw that the sneak attacker who fell from the sky was a strong man with iron blue skin all over his body, and his hideous one-eyed eyes showed a fierce light, locking on Owen. If eyes could kill, Owen would have died thousands of times.

"Sure enough, it's you. I knew a monster like you wouldn't die so easily. Owen said to the King of Force, who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Owen's words made King Li froze for a moment, originally thinking that his appearance would startle this stinky boy who was full of humiliation, and it would be better if it could make him feel frightened, but he didn't expect Owen's tone to be so light-hearted, as if he already knew about his existence.

This attitude of mastering everything is even more inflammatory for the already angry King of Force. How dare you dare to get out of your pain when you tear every piece of flesh off your body, leaving only a skeleton with a lingering brain and heart?

"Die!"

There was no need for King Li to continue to communicate with Owen, and he directly punched down.

After a loud bang, the Sacred Meditation Hall could not escape the consequences of becoming a battlefield.