Xing Ran looked at the light like a white sun in the distance, he sighed helplessly, there was not only the Pope who was trapped in the saint realm like the Pope, but also Xing Ran, the helmsman of Xinglan.

"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid the person here on the star path is the sword god that the world sings!"

Xinglan walked around a few times, and finally sat down in his mage chair, and at the same time, Hua Yunfan on the star road also accurately guessed his identity.

"I didn't expect you to have such a force behind you, no wonder you can become a god in this last days, it turns out that there is still a blind main god standing behind you!"

Xing Ran sat behind his mage's desk, and there was an unfinished scroll on it, but this time it was Xing Ran who was obviously not in the mood to continue writing.

"Do you want to break through the Saint Realm?"

A seductive whisper sounded beside Xing Ran, who frowned and pushed all the things on the table to the ground, and said angrily to the air around him.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Xing Ran's chest kept rising and falling, this was not the first time he had heard the whispering voice of the demon, which made Xing Ran's heart vigilant, he had been imprisoning himself on this mage tower these days, the purpose was to deduce if there was a deviation in his cultivation, otherwise how could he hear the whispering voice of the demon with his strength?

"Hehe, you will one day throw yourself into my arms, the divine realm has abandoned you, and you still think about those people everywhere, don't you feel pathetic?"

The demon's hellish voice echoed in the mage tower, and since Xing Ran had been in a state of retreat, there were no other personnel left in the mage tower, which was convenient for the demon to bewitch Xing Ran.

"Get out!"

Xing Ran scolded angrily, a purple life pattern appeared on his forehead, and a powerful sound wave echoed in the confined space of the Mage Tower, and books flew all over the sky, and the entire objects in the Mage Tower were shaken all over the place by this powerful sound wave.

At the same time, the demon's bewitching voice also quieted down, and Xing Ran sat on the mage chair decadently, his back was already soaked with sweat, but the high-end mage robe on his body was constantly evaporating the moisture on his clothes at this time.

"Did you hear that too?"

Xing Ran sounded the white light that came from the direction of the Holy See just now, and suddenly realized that the Pope just now had also been bewitched by the devil?

Holy See Holy Land, on a holy tower that reaches to the sky, the Holy See built a small white jade house in the place where the holy tower was blown up, which enshrines the idol of the Lord God of Light, but at this time, the Pope stood in front of the statue of the Lord God of Light with a hideous face.

"O Lord, Lord Almighty, our merciful Lord, have you given up on you children who are struggling in the last days?

Standing in front of the stone statue with red eyes, who would have thought that the most holy pope in the world would say such questioning words.

But the Pope did more than that, a milky white whip condensed from the holy light appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, it was slammed towards the idol of the Lord God of Light.

"Smack!"

The idol of the Lord God of Light was cut off in response, and the head of the Lord God of Light, which was worshiped by countless believers, flew under the whip of the Pope and flew towards the foot of the Holy Tower.

Several holy women who were praying under the holy tower suddenly felt that something had fallen, and before they could open their eyes, they heard a loud "bang" behind them.

The goddesses turned their heads, and were suddenly speechless by the scene behind them, and the revelation of the Lord God of Light fell into the soft grass at this time, and there was a clearly visible whip mark on the head made of white marble.

The two pairs of hollow eyes of the idol seemed to be staring at the saints in front of him.

"The Pope...... The"

The hearts of these goddesses suddenly became timid, the Holy Tower has always been a forbidden place that only the Pope can go to, and this head that suddenly fell from above could not have been cut off by the Pope?

A terrible thought came to the minds of these holy women, and they struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to run, but at this very moment, the head on the ground, which had been severed by the Pope's whip, flew into the air.

"Mom, this is?"

These saints were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they fell to the ground, and the moment the idol flew up just now, they felt a strong coercion, which even the Pope did not have.

A thought appeared in their hearts, could it be that the Lord God of Light had appeared?

The Pope was walking in the white jade room at this time, and at the same time used the whip in his hand to destroy the objects in the room.

"Where is the god? The world has worshiped you for ten thousand years, but you refuse to give you the way to become a god, God, what do you want!"

The Pope swept all the flowers in the vase out with a flick of his whip, and the ground was already full of fragments of various gold, silver and jade, and the Pope turned his head sharply, staring at the statue behind him with a pair of red eyes.

However, just as he continued to want to whip the whip towards the idol, he felt a huge coercion coming from behind him, it was an irresistible coercion, and at the same time, when this coercion appeared, the holy light power in his body burst out uncontrollably.

The Holy Tower, which was already covered with vines, was completely white at this time.

Everyone in the Holy Land was stunned by the scene in front of them, the earth was shaking at that moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the snow-white Holy Tower.

"Boom!"

With a loud roar, a section of the Holy Tower that had been blown off under the earth rose from the earth that had sealed him for thousands of years, and everyone's eyes were moist, and no one did not know what this Holy Tower meant.

The Pope was standing in his white jade room at this time, he stared blankly at the head of the god that flew up by himself after he cut off the holy tower, and an inexplicable shock made him speechless for a long time.

However, to his surprise, the missing part of the Holy Tower actually closed in the Pope's field of vision towards the missing position of the Holy Tower.

"God...... Miracles!"

The scene in front of him completely made the hysterical pope dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there would be miracles in the human world that he thought had been abandoned by the divine realm.

"Poof!", the Pope knelt on the floor covered with gold, silver and jade fragments, and after watching the head of the idol slowly merge with his body, he suddenly said very excitedly: "Lord God of Light, it turns out ...... You haven't given up on your children!"