Suddenly, a vast and majestic aura descended, and the boundless darkness suddenly began to invade. The "fluorescent lights" set up throughout the Colosseum went out without warning. Several sides were fighting, and all of them were restrained by the sudden coercion for a while, and they all couldn't help but stop.

The boundless darkness began to spread, and everyone felt a chill and shiver that arose from the bottom of their hearts. And in this big arena, many people with holy light energy in their bodies are the most oppressed, and those with low levels feel that they are going to be devoured by this monster called darkness.

This sudden coercion seems to be completely aimed at the "Eternal Holy Light Church". However, many dark elf powerhouses were also suppressed by the coercion that descended, but they did not have the pain of being suppressed, but their faces were happy.

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Because they knew that their "Lord" had come at this critical moment.

"My lord!" a dark elf mighty shouted, and then fell from the sky, prostrate on the ground facing the statue. Many dark elf powerhouses followed, no longer confronting humans, but descending, kneeling on the ground in front of the statue, their faces joyful, and their mouths full of words. Even the four Great Elven Kings were no exception, all of them flew down and then fell to their knees.

At this time, the entire arena was completely dark. The many Dark Elves fell to their knees and began to chant the prayers to the Lord of Endless Darkness. Even those dark elf civilians who were lucky enough to survive after their soul power was robbed had to struggle and kneel down one by one, and began to pray with pale faces. They were praying for their "sins", because when the Lord needed their souls, they were not willing to offer them (there are some fanatical cultists who completely let go of themselves and let them absorb when the magic circle was activated, and this part died earlier than the old and the child), but tried to struggle to get rid of it.

Even in the gladiatorial arena, the dark elves with the enemy on the opposite side, many powerful and legendary soldiers, etc., all knelt down regardless of it. But no one dared to attack them at this time, and the boundless coercion was everywhere, so everyone needed to resist with all their might.

Richard, who was flying in the sky, was also suppressed, especially when he started to construct a flight, the holy light emitted by the light wings made him bear several times more pressure than others. So, without accident, he fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

At this time, Li Mi, the traverser who chased and killed Richard, also caused the initial experimental version of Zagu MS-03 to explode because of his own commotion, causing the cockpit to be injured, and he himself fell into a coma at this time. It was impossible to continue chasing Richard.

Black, incomparably black. In the dark, there was silence. In the darkness, you feel yourself sinking. In the darkness, it seems that even the soul is afraid to leave the body.

Just when everyone, including the dark elves, was under the dark coercion of this indiscriminate attack.

Suddenly, a peaceful old voice appeared in everyone's ears.

"Let there be light, saith the Lord!"

A small faint light appears suddenly, but it can be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind. No matter where you are in the arena at this time, you can see this point of light in the dark.

"Humph!"

A soft snort resounded in all hearts at the same time. Everyone seemed to see a vast and profound figure at the moment when the voice sounded, and it stood there, allowing you to see your own insignificance. There was a hum, and the faint glow that had just appeared like candlelight was extinguished.

"And the Lord said, The light shall appear in the darkness and give light to the Lamb that walketh!"

The old man's gentle voice continued to speak, and everyone now knew that it was made by His Holiness the Pope of the "Eternal Holy Light Church". As soon as His Majesty the Pope finished speaking, that little bit of light shone again, and seemed to be even more vigorous than before. Everyone was shocked, what kind of pope of this small church dared to struggle under the momentum of the Lord of Endless Darkness?

"Huh?"

Even the Lord of Endless Darkness was surprised that there were humans who dared to contradict him when he "appeared". As the Lord of Endless Darkness spoke again, everyone seemed to feel the air around them begin to grow damp. And in that little bit of light, the "water" that appeared out of nowhere once again extinguished it.

"Hold fast to the hope we confess, and not be moved, for he who promised us is faithful!"

The Pope's voice appeared again, and the brilliance reappeared, this time no longer "a little". A bonfire of endless pure and sacred holy light was lit, and all people seemed to be able to see their own reflections in this "bonfire", which was the conscience of the past and the present.

"Bold!"

As the only and greatest "god" of the earth, the Lord of Endless Darkness could no longer stand this constant provocation. For a time, darkness surged and the wind gusted. The wind blew and blew towards the bonfire. The darkness converged, forming a large hand that pressed down towards the bonfire lid of the Holy Light.

Once again, this pure sacred, infinite light became a candle in the wind.

"We are waiting for the Gospel of hope, the eternal light, the immeasurable glory of God, which will be revealed today!"

In the face of the monstrous darkness, His Majesty the Pope seemed extremely small, but he was undaunted and continued to speak out against him. As his voice reappeared, the bonfire of the Holy Light, which had been infinitely oppressed, burst into flames once more. For a time, the light was bright, the darkness was dispelled, and the yin wind disappeared. Endless light once again illuminated the arena.

Everyone opened their eyes and saw the object, only to find themselves curled up on the ground like a thin child. With the appearance of that brilliance, the fear in my heart disappeared, and my strength began to regain. When people looked up, they saw a very impressive picture. At this moment, countless people, including some dark elves, converted to the "Immeasurable God of Eternal Light".

I saw an old man, dressed in white, with a crown on his head, and a scepter in his hand, and his body was full of light, and the holy and pure light surrounded him, and emanated from him. He stood in the air, but people couldn't feel his coercion and momentum, they could only feel infinite goodwill and warmth. And on the opposite side of him,

It's the statue of the "Lord of Endless Darkness". At this time, the statue was clearly alive. The lower body and exposed arms of the statue of the Lord of Endless Darkness are no longer diamond substances, but have changed as if they are all alive, and the Lord of Endless Darkness will really come.

"It's you! you're here!" the Lord of Endless Darkness above the statue had a hideous expression, as if there was some kind of fear.

What, then, would a true God fear?