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"It's time for you to appear!" Wu Hui's heart moved, and a divine thought and spatial coordinates were sent.

I saw that in this instant, in the temple where the two sides of the Nether were facing each other, a spatial passage suddenly opened!

"The time has come to inflict divine punishment on our lord!"

With a clear cheer, Princess Haige, who had already assembled, took her war pet Serra, as well as the two sea kings of the East China Sea and the North Sea, through the space passage one after another, and came to the temple.

After these sea tribes, President Mason, who helped build the spatial passage, and the elite of the Magic Association led by Stuart also crossed in.

The duration of the spatial passage is limited, so the Sea Clan and the Magic Association have only had time to pass through hundreds of elites, but the encirclement of Emperor Carlos and the pseudo-Pope Ignaz has already formed!

"What? It's the sea, the Sea Clan!"

"How did the Sea Clan, how did they get here?"

"And those moths from the Magic Association, they actually participated in the rebellion!"

"Your Majesty, those moths of the Magic Association really moved their hearts to rebel!"

For a time, the people of the empire and the pseudo-papal forces on the scene were in turmoil, and panicked discussions came and went, endlessly.

Although the number of members of the Sea Clan and the Magic Association who crossed through the space passage was not large, everyone who arrived at the scene was a well-known and powerful party, and this oppressive force alone made the soldiers of the empire and the pseudo-Holy See panic and difficult to resist.

"It's pretty much it now. In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui observed strategically.

The people who were now gathered by Wu Hui were all his fanatical followers, and they were iron-blooded and loyal, brave and fearless. If it weren't for the lack of time, he could have easily summoned thousands of troops with the influence of the existing Bright Sect.

However, the manpower that has been temporarily summoned is completely sufficient.

With a simple glance of Wu Hui's eyes, he could clearly see that among the combat forces he controlled, there were two demigod powerhouses at level 9 alone, including the old Pope St. John Nazarr and St. Luke.

Level 8 legendary powerhouses include Archangel Augustus, Liliana, Andrew, North Sea King Arthur Glacier, East China Sea King Graham Sea Song, Behemoth Sera, President Mason, and two former archbishops, James and Edward, a total of 8.

In addition, there are even more level 7 Saint Realm powerhouses who are cornerstone generals, such as the 13 Angel Squad, Charles, Dark Witch Judy, and so on.

As for the other party, the level 9 demigod is only the pseudo-Pope Ignaz, but he has an artifact in his hand, so I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with.

In addition, there are many strong people who have reached the level 8 legendary realm, among which Cardinal Archbishop Ma has reached the peak of legend, and there are 4 level 8 marshals in the empire, and there are 2 level 8 archbishops in the pseudo-Holy See, plus 7 of them. As for the level 7 Saint Realm generals, there are as many as 30 on the other side, and this strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Fortunately, on Wu Hui's side, the overall number of troops is slightly less than that of the other side, but the elite level of his side obviously occupies the upper peak.

Coupled with the high morale of the other party and the panic of the other party, Wu Hui is completely confident that he will swallow the strongest force of the human race in front of him in one go!

"God's punishment is coming, wicked criminals, don't hurry up and bow down to the sin!"

In the Nether Temple, the old Pope Nassardr raised the cross scepter in his hand high, and a majestic momentum, accompanied by a rich holy light, instantly spread out in all directions like a tide.

This is a very powerful battlefield magic technique, a torrent of faith!

Cast by the old pope, who already has a little divinity, all his compatriots who share the same faith will be greatly stimulated, and their whole body attributes will be greatly increased in a short period of time. In contrast, the infidels and enemies are severely deterred.

Obviously, before a war has even begun, the enemy will be greatly deterred, and it is conceivable how much their combat effectiveness will drop.

Sure enough, as this torrent of holy light surged majestically, all the members of their own side who bathed in the holy light were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were all excited and warlike. It was as if all of them would be charged madly at the enemy with a single order, and they would not regret it until they died.

On the other side, the soldiers of the enemy empire and the puppet papal see, obviously panicked, cold sweat seeping, if it were not for the emperor Carlos, and the puppet pope Ignaz were still sitting on the scene, they would have already been under the power of the gods, kneeling and confessing, trembling.

"Ignaz, could it be that the light, the light and the gods, have really returned?"

Looking at the surrounding scene, Emperor Carlos felt a deep shake in his heart.

He deeply understood the greatness of a god, and the reason why he dared to conspire with the pseudo-pope Ignaz was that he was sure that there was no god in this world.

But now that the departed gods have returned, where does he dare to continue to be presumptuous?

"No, it can't be! There is no possibility of the God of Light returning!"

The puppet Pope Ignaz hurriedly declared loudly, "If the God of Light really returns, with his fetishness, he would have sent down an army of angels and the God of Destruction and burned us all to ashes!"

He knew that the morale in front of him had plummeted, and if this continued, their soldiers would probably have to surrender without a fight.

In addition to this, he could be sure that the God of Light was very tough on outside methods, according to the records of the papacy that had been proud. If the God of Light really returns now, I am afraid that the divine punishment will not be as simple as a mere team of angels.

Being shouted by him like this, the morale of the soldiers on both sides of the empire and the pseudo-papal see has obviously stabilized a lot, and it seems that they have more courage to resist.

Wu Hui, who was watching the battle in the kingdom of God, also scolded in his heart when he saw this.

This pseudo-pope is really not a thing, and he actually guessed that he didn't have more troops to launch divine punishment, and sure enough, the biggest enemies appeared inside.

"St. Luke, get rid of that pseudo-pope first!"

As soon as Wu Hui's mind moved, an oracle was passed to St. Luke and other angels.

There is no doubt that the biggest enemy at the moment is this pseudo-pope. The Puppet Pope is the backbone of this enemy army, and if he can be dealt with as soon as possible, then this war will be easily won.

This side.

St. Luke, who received the oracle, picked up the holy spear in his hand, and a touch of holy flame immediately bloomed on the tip of the spear: "Blasphemy, the crime is unforgivable, I will punish you on behalf of God and judge you guilty!"

With a loud shout, the power was monstrous, and St. Luke immediately expanded his six wings and dived down from the sky, aiming directly at the pseudo-Pope Ignaz below.

The surging coercion rolled up layers of qi waves, and the rich golden holy light bloomed vigorously around St. Luke, like a churning cloud in the sky, enveloping the entire sky.

Below the sky, the Imperial Army and the Pseudo-Papal Guards, shrouded in St. Luke's pressure, all had stiff backs and tense nerves, and their hearts were beating wildly due to panic, and they almost didn't jump out of their throats.

Just kidding, St. Luke, who landed out of thin air, is now a demigod Seraphim Archangel, who already has a certain divinity in his own right. At this time, St. Luke's battle spirit was in full swing, and under the blessing of the rich holy light, the terrifying power emanating from it was simply like a hurricane thunderstorm, and the panic when it was rolling in.

Under the oppressive power of this high-level personality that overrides the mortal realm, the many ordinary mortals below are like helpless young creatures, facing the ferocious apex predator. That instinctive deep fear made them tremble, uncontrollable, and unable to shake off.

"Come on, you want to condemn me? hehe, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

Pseudo-Pope Ignaz was full of murderous intent, he was like a trapped beast that was still fighting, facing St. Luke who was rushing towards him, he clenched his teeth, and the artifact scepter in his hand slammed forward.

In an instant, a torrent of holy light formed by the power of the light system suddenly erupted, like an incomparably swift arrow, shooting towards St. Luke.

The so-called holy light is actually a derivative form of the power of light in the universe, although the pseudo-pope Ignaz has broken away from the old Holy See, he still exerts the ability of the light system.

But at the moment, this swift blow is too exaggerated.

The ferocious attack immediately struck a circle of murderous aura at Ignaz's feet, and the light arrows condensed and amplified by the artifact scepter reached an exaggerated size of hundreds of meters!

The 100-meter light arrow was like a huge meteor that took off from the flat ground, dragging a slender glowing tail and cutting through the sky in an instant.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

Both the enemy and the enemy were deeply shocked by this scene, and they were dumbfounded.

Even the pseudo-pope Ignaz himself was taken aback.

At present, on Ignaz's side, the morale has been seriously suppressed, and he himself has been directly locked by a strong Seraphim, which can be said to have reached an unprecedented crisis juncture.

Especially in the face of St. Luke's killer moves, where did Ignaz dare to be careless? But he never expected that with the increase of the artifact scepter, the power of the light arrow he cast was more than doubled out of thin air!

This terrifying lethality alone simply made his heart beat wildly.

"It's not good. In the Kingdom of God, seeing this scene, Wu Hui secretly screamed in his heart.

He didn't expect that the artifact scepter left by the old god of light would have such a terrifying amplification effect, and Ignaz hadn't used it much, so it doubled the power of the killing move.

Coupled with the fact that the pseudo-Pope Ignaz himself had reached the supreme realm of the peak of demigods, with his strong ability, and then combined with the artifact, wouldn't it be very tricky for St. Luke to face him?

Sure enough, it was just as Wu Hui expected.

St. Luke, who swooped down, also felt that the light arrow shot was majestic and unstoppable, and immediately grasped the holy weapon spear "Hague" made of the tooth of the sea serpent Visca in his hand, quickly changed his sudden into a split, and shot the light arrow downward, turned around and swept it away.

Only to hear a "boom" boom.

The two golden holy rays immediately collided fiercely in mid-air, and the terrifying impact fluctuations that erupted from them were immediately like a circle of golden waves, sweeping across the sky of the entire valley.

The terrifying wind pressure, Cui Gula, blew the vegetation in the valley to sway, and the birds and beasts ran wildly.

Located at the center of this energy explosion, the two soldiers who were facing each other in the temple were also shocked by the strong power of the two demigod powerhouses, and many of the weaker ones could not even resist such a deep coercion, and their legs began to tremble.

However, the pseudo-pope Ignaz, who has the help of the artifact, is even better in the end.

The collision of the two golden holy lights only lasted for one breath, and the power of the pseudo-pope's side was obviously stronger than St. Luke's slash, so the strong impact from the explosion rushed towards St. Luke who was high in the air in an instant.

In desperation, St. Luke had no choice but to raise his six wings, his spear to the front, and in a defensive posture, he retreated backwards.

It was only St. Luke's retreat that immediately reversed the atmosphere on the scene.

Many soldiers on Wu Hui's side, even Wu Hui himself, were the first time they had seen the powerful angel of war St. Luke, and they were actually on the weak side in the clash of forces.

Although everyone understands that the puppet Pope Ignaz is assisted by an artifact, St. Luke's forced retreat in the first confrontation did have a certain impact on the morale of Wu Hui's soldiers.

On the contrary, the morale of the Imperial Army and the Guardian Army of the Pseudo-Holy See, which had fallen to the bottom, began to bottom out at this moment.

In the eyes of these nether soldiers, the Angel of War is a symbol of supreme divine might, but now a six-winged archangel who is strong at the god level has actually been repelled by their pseudo-Pope Ignaz, is this okay?

Doesn't this mean that the once unquestionable divine power has been shaken, and their pseudo-pope has come infinitely closer to the supreme realm of the gods?

Similarly, being able to repel Archangel St. Luke almost made the pseudo-pope Ignaz's confidence burst instantly.

He began to realize that the artifact Holy Light Scepter was so powerful, powerful enough for him to challenge the unquestionable power of light that was always high above!

"Hehehe, is this the power of the artifact? This feeling is really wonderful ...... that has never been seen before."

Pseudo-Pope Ignaz integrated his divine thoughts into the Holy Light Scepter, and although he had not yet recognized the Lord, the power of this artifact was officially activated by him.

As his divine thoughts entered and connected, in an instant, the surging power of the light system, like a rushing river, quickly poured into his body. It seems that his inexhaustible strength almost bursts his body.

In addition, through the medium of the artifact, the pseudo-Pope Ignaz felt as if he had become one with this side of heaven and earth, as long as he moved his thoughts, all the light elements in the heaven and earth would gather for him, and even the wind and clouds would change color for him!

"Excuse me, do you ...... This is the realm of the gods?"

Feeling the power realm that had almost reached a critical point, the emotions of the puppet Pope Ignaz began to become more and more agitated.

He was extremely excited to find that as long as he defeated the group of enemies in front of him, combined with his previous accumulation, and spent some time studying, he would definitely be able to advance to the God Realm!

The crowd began to cheer, and the soldiers of the Imperial Army and the Pseudo-Papal Guardian were all agitated and boiling, and they looked up at Ignaz on the altar as if they were really looking up to a god.

Even the Emperor Carlos, who was already a lot of timidity, had a strong war intent in his eyes.

"This pseudo-pope is really capable of making trouble, no wonder they all say that cults harm people, and now it seems that there is really nothing wrong with it. ”

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui secretly cursed in his heart, originally under a series of manipulations by him, the God of Light, the morale of the other party was seriously suppressed, but now it is good, those lost lambs in turn all dare to go against him, the god.

Fortunately, all this was discovered in time, otherwise I would really have lowered my eyelids and been poked out of a big basket by this pseudo-pope.

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