Jamille changed his move, and it was not a retreat, but a more aggressive blow, and the feeling of light radiated, and the absolute power of fate was attached to Ganganir. Gamil retracted his gun an inch, then struck upwards below

Comuty's eyes sank, and he retracted his wings sideways to avoid the blow, but he still hit her in the side of the waist, and the blood was quickly stopped.

Komti took the opportunity to grab the spear of Longimus, the moon-white spear was already overwhelmed and had a tendency to be broken.

Gamil didn't stop him, and Gungnir glistened in his hands. It was like a wooden stick with an iron spear head, and even a gun could not be said to be in tatters, which was the weapon of Odin, the god of Asgard, who pointed at it at a loss, and no one in the Nine Realms could escape.

"Why do you still have the Eternal Spear," Komti asked aloud. Hidden beneath the surface of the water, how much background does Heathball still have, even if it is only this old man, he only shows half of his body, hiding his great strength under the water.

Camiller did not respond.

Komuti holds the spear of Longimus, which in the mythology of the Messianic Cult is also the spear of fate, this spear that once wounded the gods, or rather, the spear has the power of approaching the false gods.

It may not be as absolute as Gungnier's, but it is certainly a gun of victory. The one who holds it will be God's chosen one who will be able to give the gun bearer a certain victory.

There are countless people in history who have been attracted by its mysterious and powerful power after seeing this gun, and they have tried in vain to pick it up, but they are not God's chosen ones.

Even the Pope.

The Pope is only an agent of God on earth, and he is only a priest, a saintly one. But this is not chosen by God, and only the chosen ones can pick up the spear of Longkiems.

Picking up here is not simply picking up, but releasing its divine power, otherwise even if you pick it up, it will just be an ordinary gun.

Comuti was confident that he would be able to drive the gun, and he waited for it for decades, and the gun must have waited for its owner for many years

The gun was in her hands, and she hadn't had time to feel the texture of this gun, and the holy power was condensed from the holy pattern and injected into the spear of Longhimus, and there was no obstacle in the process, as if this gun was also cooperating with her.

A confident smile froze on his face, and the Holy Power entered without hindrance, but the living spirit had been sleeping, or rather unwilling to wake up. She could use the Holy Force to drive it, but not the power of the gun itself.

If that's all there is to it, what good is this gun except for toughness and inability to destroy

"Could it be that in your eyes, guns can only be made by alchemy technology to exert their power, how many years have you not practiced guns, do you still remember that sentence?"

Gamil approached step by step, and Gungnier pointed to Comucci's heart, and those old hands looked like those that could not even hold the bowl, but now he held the gun, and his hand did not shake at all, it was as solid as a stone.

A gun is a weapon, no different from a sword. But the gun practitioner must have a gun in hand, and no one can stop the momentum.

Komti knows, but forgets a lot.

Half a meter forward again, Gungnier drew a circle of spears, which was filled with the power of light.

Komuti frantically injected 100 million-level holy power into the spear of Longimus, which was already equivalent to one-fifth of her total holy power, and angels who reached the realm of Seraphs rarely had their holy power exhausted.

Because the capacity of the Holy Symbol will increase after the Seraph, the collective storage capacity is more than 100 million huge Holy Power.

Ke Mu Di stabbed three times in a row, one shot was more ferocious than the other, but when he fell into that gun circle, the holy power was almost completely assimilated Ke Mu Ti's eyes widened, Jia Miller's speech spirit was obviously a light series, and he couldn't see what it was, he could only feel that it was a high-level speech spirit.

But what high-level spirit has such a great effect that can completely assimilate the hundreds of millions of holy power of the Seraph

Gamil walked in a stride, the tip of the spear drooping slightly, but his eyes did not look at Komti, but kept staring at the tip of the spear.

Komuti felt a strong sense of unease, this was Heathball Manor, where she grew up, and which held so many of her childhood memories. It is also the only place where their sisters live together.

Komurti admits that she has some womanly kindness, but she still hasn't used the full power of the Seraph, which might outsmart Camille, but it doesn't make sense to win without spearmanship. Because Longkimes's spear won't recognize her yet, she wants to prove that her marksmanship is not inferior to her father's.

Gamil raised his gun and stabbed forward

Komti's pupils dilated, and the gun was not fast, but it gave her a feeling that she couldn't dodge, and she had to break the shot

Commuti strikes, and Longsims' spear is flung at Camele's hand. Still unhurried, the shot shattered Komti's defenses first, sticking into her shoulder blades and knocking her to the ground.

The Seraph's soft-armor armor could withstand the massive damage of a planet's fall, but it couldn't block the shot.

Gamil walked over and pulled out Gungnir, the gun was originally a javelin thrown, locked in fate, even if he hid at the end of the world, he couldn't escape.

Decades ago, she ousted the man from the papal throne and imprisoned him with the power of the Seraph. As a Pope, all you need to do is use that scepter, and the entire Emerald will become a sanctuary for the Pope.

Within the sanctuary, the Pope is God.

Camille sighed and stuck the spear of Longimus next to Komti, "When will you understand that you have imprisoned my power, but there is an alchemy matrix in this manor, and the power I can burst out is far beyond your imagination." If you can't use this gun correctly, you'll never be able to defeat me. ”

"When did you get the Word Spirit Light Assimilation Rate, how could it be so high" Komuti grabbed the spear that had been completely broken, the wounds on his body were slowly recovering, and the power of self-healing came from holy power.

Camille didn't respond, the disappointment was so obvious, he turned away, and the spear of fate turned back into the scepter, which he carried in his hand like a burning stick.

Komti was a little distracted, she hadn't been like this in a long time. She has been in charge of the Holy See for more than sixty years, if she were an ordinary person, then she should be a gray-haired old lady, the power of the Seraphs and the Holy Grail keep her young forever, but they can't change the fact that she is already an old lady.

And Camille, still like that, just a little tinnitus and a decrease in reflexes, which is nothing to him.

But the amazing spear skills really shocked her, and Camille held Gungnir in his hand and drew one gun circle after another in mid-air, as if he were an undefeated spear god.

Komuti stared blankly at the spear of Longkiems stuck beside him, thinking that if he didn't pull it up, he might really not be able to defeat him.

(End of chapter)