Chapter 543: Pope's Premonition
In the Cathedral of the Holy Radiance in Arosa of the Oga Empire, Evan was very disturbed by many of the papal chambers. There were two things that disturbed him.
A sensational murder occurred in one case in Calondan.
The target of this murder was Bishop Karl.
Just as the old Pope died, Bishop Karl was stabbed in the heart, and blood flowed to form a bloody picture.
The letter left next to his corpse was exactly the same as usual.
"Brotherhood! It must be a brotherhood!"
Evan was terrified.
He had even seen the clutches of the Brotherhood and was grabbing it at him. Since becoming pope, he has rarely had such panic.
But now this panic has completely climbed into his heart, making him feel a strong panic.
"Lucifer, Lucifer!"
Evan shouted Lucifer urgently!
"Dear Pope, what's wrong with you?"
Lucifer came to the Pope's side, just a casual effort, he looked at the somewhat panicked Pope and asked.
"They're coming! I can feel it! They're targeting me!"
The Pope grasped the Scepter of Light in his hand, his hands trembling.
"You don't have to fear the Knights of the Apocalypse, who protect you at the Cathedral of the Holy Radiance. β
Lucifer persuaded, but that didn't dispel his doubts at all.
When the old pope died, it was also in full view.
Isn't it the Brotherhood that climbs a tall building in full view of everyone and stabs a terrifying blade into the chest?
For this organization, Ivan has always had some cringe.
He knew many years ago that the Brotherhood was like a cloud drifting on the Western continent.
They always appear with death and killing.
"I feel like I need to enter the Garden of Eden!"
Although it will take some time to prepare for entering the Garden of Eden, he is already a little impatient.
This impatience stems not from his thirst for power, but from his soul-deep fear of the Brotherhood. This fear was about to eat away at his reason, making him timid and cowardly, and the invincible Ivan had become as timid as a mouse.
Lucifer had a hard time believing that this was the one who had destroyed Satan with one move.
Evan, who was invincible before, has now become so timid that he has to ask Lucifer to reassess his loyalty to Evan.
"What kind of evil have you fallen into?"
Lucifer asked, and Evans shuddered.
"Quick, I need a tranquilizer! Get it to me from the next drawer! Quick! now!"
He seemed to be having a panic attack, and Lucifer took a small jar of potions from a nearby drawer and handed it to him.
Ivan couldn't wait to drink the potion, and as the potion's mouth gradually flowed into his mouth, he slowly calmed down.
"Lucifer you can't understand, that pain. β
His emotions gradually calmed down, and he began to tell Lucifer about the figure that made him feel desperate.
A few years ago, Evan was the prefect of an inquisition.
The greatest function of the Inquisition of the Church was to burn those who were not alive at the stake, or to be tortured in horror in the midst of darkness.
This is the best way for the Ogins to exclude dissidents.
The translation has burned countless people, including nobles, commoners, usurers, and wandering singers.
Of course, there are also those slender succubi, who will feast on these beautiful bodies before burning them to death.
I have to say, the Inquisition is a good place!
For these magistrates of the Inquisition, he is really a good place to collect money and enjoy themselves.
But everything changed that night.
On that night when the white moon shone on the earth, Evan was enjoying the shrill howl of the succubus when he was executed, after having fun with a succubus.
But just as he was burning the succubus at the stake, a figure like a god descending from heaven appeared in front of him, this person
With the face of an Oriental.
The old Oriental looked at the surprised Evan and smiled like a priest. In his opinion, Evan was just a little guy.
At that time, he had already entered the realm of transforming gods, and in the Western Continent, he was already a very powerful existence.
But in front of that Oriental man, he was like a livestock to be slaughtered.
Just like he could easily execute that succubus to that oriental, as long as he raised his hand, Evan would be killed by him.
"Is that guy really that strong?"
Listening to Ivan's words, Lucifer looked puzzled.
"You don't feel the pressure of that horror. β
Even now that he thinks about it, he can feel the terrifying pressure that seems to come from his soul.
He was sure that the Oriental man had surpassed the power of Jehovah and Satan.
Perhaps that realm is the limit of mortalsβliberated beings.
"My dear Lucifer, you don't know how much I wish I could be a liberator"
"If I can be liberated, then the nightmare that haunts me will disappear. β
There was a look of longing and hope on his face.
"Dear Pope, you haven't finished the story yet. β
Lucifer reminded him of a pause, then continued.
By the time the Oriental man appeared, Ivan had completely lost the possibility of resistance.
He watched as the Oriental raised his hand and the inquisition was in ruins. I watched as the brave and fearless warriors rushed towards the easterner without fear of death, but he ignored their charge as if he were a god.
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And those valiant warriors were reduced to a cloud of debris in the charge, and in the process, the Oriental man only raised his hand.
With a raised hand, his fearless warriors were reduced to nothingness, and when he saw these scenes, he had completely lost the ability to control himself.
"I was carrying a sword to see the oriental, but I found that I couldn't do it!"
"He's so strong! so strong that I don't even have the slightest idea of resisting......"
Evan looked at Lucifer thoughtfully.
"Dear Lucifer, I hope you understand. β
"There are no liberators at all on the Western continent. β
Evan expounds another fact, which is self-evident, and Lucifer is well aware of it.
It has been a long time since there has been a liberator-level powerhouse in the Western Continent. Ever since the death of the God-King Hardmonroe, the Western Continent has been ruled by the Eighth-Order Martyrs.
Jehovah or Satan. Or the popes of the past, they are just ordinary martyrs.
Martyrs can be killed, and rebels can kill them with some powerful Horcruxes.
But the liberators possess extreme power, they are already the limit of human beings, and ordinary Horcruxes cannot hurt them at all.
The liberators do not fight each other easily, as their bodies simply cannot withstand the attacks of their own power.
It's like the death of Hardman Rod recorded in the book of Revelation.
God-King Hardmond did not die in the siege of a million-strong army.
Instead, while fighting the terrifying god of war, he was slashed by his Horcrux, resulting in his own death.
Finally, under the attack of that damn assassin, Hardmond Monroe ended his glorious and great life.
"I'm going to have to go into the Garden of Eden, maybe that's what happened in the last few days. β
Ivan said categorically.
"Because I need a very quiet place now to experience the legacy of the saint. β
"Dear Lucifer, when I return, I will be overwhelmed. β
He seemed confident in himself.
But Lucifer didn't have that kind of confidence, and he retreated as he looked at the Pope, who was gradually calming down.
Although he didn't show an unfaithful expression in front of Ivan in front of him, he believed that Ivan had sensed his distrust of him.
This is also a very normal thing. After all, people worship objects with great strength, not Horcrux talents
Enough to be a tough hypocrite.
"Let's hope this dear pope will surprise us. β
Lucifer sighed and thought about it, as if there was no other way to go now than to be on his side.
I don't want to take refuge in those blacks and hairy people.
Come to think of it, they have no way out after all.
......
Inside the Calendula Hotel in Karlondan, Old Vic, Redbeard, Little Ross gathered.
They looked at Yang Xiao who was cooking and felt a little surprised.
After all, in their opinion, Yang Xiao is just a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.
Nowadays, I also cook carefully in the kitchen, which is really a bit jaw-dropping.
"Sir, what else do we need to do now?"
Looking at Old Man Yang, who was reading the newspaper, Old Vic asked.
A hint of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he pondered for a moment and said.
"Maybe we should leave the Western continent. β
After hearing this, everyone immediately felt a little strange.
Little Ross scratched his head, feeling that the old man's mood today was not quite right.
"Did you notice something?"
Redbeard asked, and Old Man Yang nodded.
"Of course I felt something very bad for us. β
After reading the newspaper, Old Man Yang said something that confused the three of them.
"There is no news in the newspapers today that Bishop Karl was killed. β
It's a strange thing.
Couldn't the death of a bishop be published in the newspapers of Carlondan?
Unless someone deliberately wants to block information, this kind of thing will be reported by the media long ago.
Although the newspapers of the Western continent are already in the hands of the sects, the writers of these newspapers have a great deal of freedom.
Unless they really didn't find out about the bishop's death, they couldn't have hidden such an ironclad fact.
"Could it be that the sect deliberately hid this information?"
Old Vic asked.
Old Man Yang Qi shook his head.
"Father's meaning should be that the denomination never cares about the death of a bishop. β
After Angelina finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought.
If this is the case, then their killing of Bishop Karl will not have any substantial impact on the Western sects.
After all, the bishop is just a man who does things.
Although they have a very high voice within the church, the real power is not in their hands.
And the real power is in the hands of the Pope.
After the Pope collects all the powers of old age on himself, these protagonists are nothing more than tools he uses to maintain stability, like the Knights Templar.
Even if you die, you can continue to recruit, anyway, the bishop is just a leader, and he doesn't need to be particularly strong.
"So we need to stay out of the way for a while?"
Redbeard asked.
"Of course not, let's give him another stab in a different position. β
After speaking, a smile gradually appeared on the face of the old man Yang Qi.
"Yang Xiao, don't you have a good relationship with that group of rebels? I think it's almost time for them to appear. β
After making a serving of macaroni and pasta, Yang Xiao turned his head and looked at his father with a smile.
"Of course, I'm quite familiar with the rebels, so I don't know what my father has to tell them?"
Old Man Yang Qi showed a treacherous smile.
"Of course, it's the last thing Evan Kyle wants to see. β
If there's one thing Evan Kyle doesn't want to see, it's definitely to let his own Garden of Eden fall into the hands of someone else.
This was a huge blow to Ivan .
"Dad, you're not going to be so crazy, are you?"
Yang Xiao asked tentatively, but looking at the old man's smiling face, he seemed to have guessed the result.
Things seem to be starting to get interesting on the Western continent.