Three days had passed since Challos had "left" the Templar.

During this time, the forces of the Council of Archangels took control of the belly belt centered on the Templar Capital, believing that with enough time, they could rule the entire Templar!

When the time comes, even if Chardos, the orthodox archangel, returns, it will not be easy.

"It's almost time, and everyone who should jump out has also jumped out. ”

Inside the manor, Chardos muttered, his face was not pretty. Thanks to the latest care, less than one adult is the only one in the Templar hierarchy who is still holding on, including Mitello and other Redondo's old ministries.

This situation is not very good, and if you are not careful, the Templar will face a new round of reshuffle.

"Are you going to do it, Your Highness?" Nolan said lightly.

"Let's do it in the evening, I have arranged for people to isolate the capital, wait until seven o'clock in the evening, act on time, take all the places of the temple, and then we will go to meet Palometheus. Chaldos nodded.

"Do you want to inform Mitello about them?" Nolan added.

Mitello and the others didn't know about this plan, and they were in a hurry these days. If it weren't for Nolan's persuasion, I'm afraid I would have been fighting with Palometheus and the others a long time ago.

"Cousins, please for the evening. Challos whispered.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's no problem to leave it to me. Cousins waved his branches, and his task was simple, to plant rows of special vines on the stone walls around the capital as a last line of defense.

As long as they survive one night, and when they control the capital, then the outside team will naturally collapse.

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At six o'clock in the evening, the main hall of the capital of the temple.

Palometheus stayed here since the morning, and it was the symbol of the power of the entire Templar, and it was here that every archangel met with angels at all levels and dealt with government affairs.

It can be said that the temple is the pinnacle of the power of the entire angel clan!

And counting the history, it is none other than the bloodline of the Michael family who can hold power in the main hall, this is the heritage of the royal family!

But there is one exception, and that is Frimmar Kandoko!

He is the only "outsider" who rules the Angel Clan as the President of the Archangel Council.

At the same time, he is also the goal of every president of parliament.

Yes, the object of Palometheus' worship was Frimpard, and his life's quest was for this majestic temple.

But unlike Frimpard, Palometheus cares most about power! If power is in his hands, he will never hand it over again!

In his opinion, Frimpauld's way of returning power to the Michaels was wrong!

This is also the only point he criticizes his idol!

"How many years, how many years I waited. Palometheus gently rubbed the milky white throne above the main hall, a seat that only an archangel could sit on, and sit firmly.

"Is this what it's like to be in power?"

Palometheus turned over and slowly sat down in the cold seat, his heart on fire!

He silently closed his eyes, feeling this wonderful feeling, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Teacher. ”

An abrupt voice rang out, and Palometheus snapped open his eyes.

"Donk, when did you come in? ”

"Just came in. Tang Ke said respectfully, not daring to look up.

"What do you think?" Palometheus didn't hold him accountable for his rash intrusion, but asked casually.

"What did the teacher say?" said Donkey.

"I say, what do you think of this seat?" Palometheus put his hands on the two handles of the throne, rubbing them back and forth.

"Great for teachers. Donk suddenly looked up at Palometheus.

"Hahahaha! "Palometheus made no secret of his ambitions in front of his disciples.

"But if the teacher wants to sit safely, he has to solve a big problem. Donk continued.

"That hairy boy from Chardos?" Palometheus raised an eyebrow, disdainful.

Obviously, he didn't have Chardos in his eyes, which sooner or later would have made him unlucky.

"I think everything went so smoothly that it was arranged. Donk replied faintly.

"Isn't it good if it's too smooth? I can only blame that kid for being too stupid to run out at such a critical time. Palometheus said indifferently. "When I get the tide in check, he'll be just a lost dog when he comes back!

"Then I'm here to congratulate the teacher first. Donk didn't continue, he knew that the teacher couldn't listen to anything anymore.

He had waited too long, and when the goal he had pursued for a lifetime had been achieved, his sanity had been overshadowed by fanaticism.

Of course, Donk also has his own selfish intentions, and he is the same kind of person as his teacher.

"Tongxi, Tongxi, don't worry, when I return to the arms of the archangel, this sanctuary will be your world in the future. Palometheus looked at his protégé with satisfaction.

Of course he knew about Donk's ambitions, but he also admired such people the most.

As long as a person has ambition, then he has infinite motivation!

He himself is old, even if he becomes an archangel, he will be in charge for another decade or twenty at most, but Donk can succeed him for up to seventy or eighty years!

He believed that his disciple could be the perfect successor!

When ———— ———— when ——————

The Soul Bell was rung again, for the second time in just a few days! It was also rare in the history of the Angel Clan!

Palometheus laughs maniacally at the sound of the bell, the strongest note announcing the advent of a new era!

At seven o'clock in the evening, a bell long enough to go down in history rang through the church, causing everyone to feel a haze hanging over the night sky.

At the same time, a battle destined to shed blood unfolds in an instant!

Boom! Boom!

The fire is blazing, and the peace that has been maintained for hundreds of years has finally been broken!