Pope Cyril Victor returned to the legendary "Bell Tower of Doom", which had become his daily lesson since one of the chains in it broke.

Since the chain broke, Cyril Victor has summoned several experts and scholars to study the seal on the Doom Bell Tower, hoping to find a way to reinforce the seal of the Bell Tower. These experts and scholars come from all over the mainland and all races, and after receiving the invitation of the Pope of the Holy See of Light, the leader of the well-known organization, the experts are enthusiastic, and there are two or three hundred well-known scholars on the mainland alone, and more than ten of them are big figures who can leave a strong mark on the history books.

Such a lineup has never been seen before, and if such a team can be organized to crack a newly excavated ancient ruin, then it will not take two or three days for all the secrets of the ancient ruins to be solved. However, such a powerful team of experts had no way to deal with the seal upstairs in Doom.

"With all due respect, His Majesty the Pope, Doom! The runes used on the bell tower and the runes handed down from ancient times to the present on the continent do not match at all, and the two are completely different magical energy systems...... It's unbelievable. We all know that magic runes are actually the running lines of magical energy, usually according to our knowledge of the law, there is only one kind of running line of one kind of energy, maybe simple, maybe complicated, but it is just a few more turns. However, the runes used on the bell tower are not as simple as turning a few corners, he is already another transmission system, and without us knowing, we can't even decipher it, let alone repair the seal. ”

These are the words of Rommel Wan, a famous scholar and legendary magician in the mainland, to Cyril Victor before leaving. The legendary magician arrived from far and wide, thinking that he would be able to break the secret of the bell tower in a short time, only to be disappointed.

After Rommel Wan gave up, there were many scholars who did not believe in evil and continued to study here, but in the end, their results were all failures, and none of them succeeded.

"Give it up, Victor, at least with the power of the Holy See of Light alone, it can't be deciphered, if we really want to solve it, I'm afraid we need to spend huge financial and material resources, gather the strength of the entire continent, and consult all the ancient classics, in order to find clues from it, and it will take a very long time to complete. Rather than wasting time on such useless things, we should actively prepare for the war, and prepare to directly erase the ominous seal in it, which is a feat that no one has done before, and it is also the best method so far......"

The Pope's ears echoed Rommel Wan's words of warning before leaving, and he looked at the pitch-black and towering bell tower in front of him, and exhaled helplessly.

"Is there really no way?"

The bell tower, which had experienced hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain, had never had any intention before this, and no matter what kind of attack, even if human power could not reach the power of heaven and earth, it could not leave even a trace on it. But now a huge crack had appeared on it, and this crack ran through the center of the entire bell tower, and there was an ever-expanding frame.

This crack appeared half a month ago, since Cyril Victor found that the first chain was broken, the other connections have been broken, the most one, there were more than a dozen broken in a day, and Cyril Victor was really frightened that day.

When the last and thickest of the three hundred and sixty-five chains wound around the bell tower broke, the whole body of the bell tower began to crack, and the layer of stones that had accumulated under the bell tower was the one that shook down from the bell tower after the crack widened. These originally indestructible stones became very fragile after being detached from the main body of the bell tower, and they would shatter at the slightest touch, and the black stones were judged by experts to be obsidian.

"I really don't know how long the Doom Middle Building will last, this thing doesn't seem to be long. Cyril Victor stroked his long white beard, his brow furrowed, and his words were filled with deep worry.

He had never been so afraid, and it was the first time he had tasted fear since the day he ascended the papal throne.

He could no longer reach the mysterious half-plane through the dark alley, and the cosy little shop that had only revealed its dim light behind the darkness was gone.

The shopkeeper left the Holy City of the Holy See, and the Pope knew that he was gone, but did not keep him. The Pope had known the shopkeeper three hundred years ago, and at that time, he was a beautiful young man. He knew very well that the strength of this great power was dozens of times stronger than him. And at this moment, the shopkeeper left the Holy City of the Holy See, the reason needless to say that the Pope was also very clear, and there were some big problems on his side, which made him have to rush back to save the scene.

Although he was reluctant to leave the elder who had been with him since his youth, Cyril Victor was no longer the ignorant teenager who often needed the elder's help, and he had grown into a qualified pope. A pope, when difficulties come, should be solved by his own strength. Perseverance, indomitability, bravery, and justice, this is the doctrine of the God of Light and the dogma of the popes of all ages.

Stand still, no more evasion, no more retreat, because there is no way back behind you, and there is a cliff behind you.

So, let's fight against the odds.

"I'm telling you, I don't care what you were like before you were sealed, what you were like after you were sealed, what you want to do when you come out...... I just need to get you back to where you came when you come out, and if you don't, I'll let you never go back!" Cyril Victor suddenly pointed to the Doom Bell Tower and shouted, his white robe fluttering, his long beard flying, his eyes like a tiger, where can he still see a little bit of the Pope's appearance?

Syllable!

Suddenly thunder rolled in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck the crack wider, opening it even wider, like a demonstration against the Pope, who had just shouted in front of him

The Pope watched in amazement as the lightning split the crack, followed by a second, third, and fourth lightning bolts, all of which were accurately struck at the crack, and the black clouds on the small papal canon looked particularly strange.

Rumble!

Under the relentless attack of lightning, the middle tower of doom was finally completely split, and the towering tower fell in front of Cyril Victor, reduced to ruins.

"I ...... I...... I...... Am I messing with the hornet's nest?" the Pope stared dumbfoundedly at the Bell Tower of Doom, which had been reduced to ruins, and then he fell straight down in front of his eyes.

He just said two words, why did this bad luck that could still last for a while fall like this?

"Someone, someone! The Pope fainted!"

(End of chapter)