The Pope's True Realm Realm was not to kill Gatiaro, but to hide the figures of the two, but at this moment, the realm was retracted, and Gatiaro's figure was suddenly exposed, and he could easily leave, because with the former's permission, but he hesitated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Can we really return to the light?" said Gatiaro, as if he was whispering, and then he felt a disgust with himself that he had never felt before, and in front of the pope who was bright, it seemed that his body was covered with fishy mud, but he could not wash it away.

"But my 、、、、、、 has been invaded by the darkness, can I really turn back?" he thought of the conversation between the two before, and couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"There is nothing wrong with dark magic itself, the dark element is just a kind of magic element in this world, there is light and there is darkness, and light has never abandoned darkness, let alone hated it, so there will be the rotation of the sun and moon in this world, the alternation of day and night. The Pope's face was still peaceful, his words were still calm, and when it fell on his eyes, his ears seemed more holy.

"One of the reasons why dark magic is forbidden in the world is that human beings themselves yearn for the light and fear the unknown hidden in the darkness. Moreover, the power of dark magic is too strong, and if a cultivator is not as firm as iron, he will be easily infected by it, and slowly become a butcher of slaughter in the dark. ”

"And in my Temple of Light, it is not a sin to cultivate dark magic, as long as it is not undead magic, or cultivating with the mutilation of innocent lives, it is tacitly allowed in the temple, otherwise it can destroy all the dark magic books in the area shrouded in light, why are there dark magic books in the temple's collection?"

The Pope's words gave Gatearo a glimmer of light in his heart, and there was more remorse in his eyes, he hated his own stupidity, and he hated those who encouraged him behind his back, but more remorse.

"It is not easy for you to get to today with your own strength, you are the only one among hundreds of millions of people, you are already a valuable wealth, not to mention that this wealth once belonged to the light, and you are not without the possibility of turning back, as long as I am here, the door of light is open for you at any time, so I advise you to go, I hope you can cherish yourself, and I also hope to strive for this precious wealth for the light. ”

Gatiaro's face was full of shame when he said this, if it weren't for the Temple of Light, there would be no today, but how did he repay it? He really wanted to kneel at the feet of the Pope and ask for forgiveness, even if he was punished greatly, he was not willing to leave the temple even half a step.

The Pope seemed to see through his thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "You better go, after all, this matter is too big, the glory of the Temple of Light is to be spread with the help of Omar's royal power, and the Temple has no more energy to face the mundane affairs of the world, so 、、、、、、"

Before he finished speaking, Gatiaro already understood that if he didn't leave, he would cause trouble for the temple, and when the time came, he was afraid that he would have to give up his life to protect the image of the temple, but if he left, wouldn't it cause more trouble?

The Pope seemed to be able to read his thoughts, and his words changed with the fluctuations in his heart: "So don't worry too much, even if the temple is a little troublesome, they will understand my mind in the future, and they will be glad that they can keep your rare talent today." ”

Until this time, the Pope still considered him a rare talent, which made him burn inside, and the struggle and pain in his heart were indescribable, and he bowed deeply to the former: "Pope take care!"

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a big chaos under him, a group of orcs were shouting something in the non-standard Omar language, and if he listened carefully, he was reading someone's guilt, and Gatiaro's face suddenly changed drastically when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at the Pope in horror.

At this time, the Pope's face also sank, and his eyes followed the direction of the voice, and in front of the group of orcs, a young man was sitting on a horse, staring coldly at Gatiaro, and in his hand he was carrying a fat man who was already frightened and did not look like a human form.

This person was none other than Sheng Xuan, and he had discovered his old rival Gattiaro a few moments after the Pope had withdrawn from the realm, and although he didn't know what was happening in mid-air, he could guess that the former had no intention of leaving a difficult place.

He couldn't help but secretly move in his heart, "It seems that this Temple of Light is nothing more than that, and when it comes to his own head, he still can't avoid connivance and cover-up, such a great crime of treason is just a sentence in the mouth of the temple, and he doesn't even need to explain it to the world, but it is a huge hidden danger to himself." ”

Who wants a true realm powerhouse to think about hatred with himself day and night? Previously, Gatiaro may have been concerned about the rebellion, so he had no time to take care of himself, but now that he has been defeated, he is afraid that no matter how connived at the temple, he will no longer be able to retain him.

There is only one way to solve this matter, and that is to get rid of Gatiaro, but he can't do anything on his own, and besides, this place is at the foot of the temple after all, so it is difficult to ensure that the temple does not intervene. A strong man is enough for his own headaches, plus a mysterious and powerful temple?

If you can't rely on yourself to kill, then you can only outwit, as for how to outwit, Shengxuan can't think of any other way in a hurry, but now there is something that can be used.

That is the ledger that Pound handed over to him, and it can also be said to be evidence of Gatiaro's crimes, such as assaulting priestesses, persecuting elders of the same rank, such as colluding with the empire to launch a mutiny.

Of course, these are all big crimes, and the rest of them are not worth mentioning at this moment, so now Sheng Xuan took the lead in making the orcs shout in unison, hoping to oppress the temple to punish the culprit.

He didn't know what the effect would be, and he didn't have time to think about it, but from the Pope and Gatiaro's performance at the moment, he was secretly happy in his heart.

At least the holy light on the former's body flickered slightly, while the latter's vicious gaze seemed to breathe fire.

Since it has an effect, then continue, Sheng Xuan quickly picked in the ledger, and suddenly a record made his face change, and there was a loud bang in his mind.

This record does not involve himself, nor to Omar, but it is the person he is most familiar with - Reg, who has endured humiliation for many years, just to find out the culprit of the cruelty of his relatives' parents, but he knows that he can't complete it with his own strength, so he will rely on Julio, until his own cultivation has a breakthrough because of the blood Luo Butterfly inheritance, and he can treat Archduke Julio calmly.

Reg's deep hatred found clues in this small ledger, but Sheng Xuan didn't know whether to worry or joy. But this did not prevent him from announcing this accusation to the world, so the orcs shouted in unison under his command: "In order to cultivate dark magic for himself, Gatiaro did not hesitate to kill the Butterfly Elves, and used their blood clotting beads to cover up and balance the dark magic. ”

It was just this simple sentence in the record, but it immediately caused an uproar, after the decline of the Butterfly Elf clan that year, although it was repeatedly brutalized, but later both Omar and Calais issued strict orders, once discovered, they would not be tolerated, in order to use thunder means to protect this peaceful and natural race.

But the brutality of this race has never stopped, so much so that now the race has almost disappeared from the world. However, if a superior person of the Temple of Light committed such a crime and let Sheng Xuan read it out, it was equivalent to a slap in the face of the temple in public.

The doctrine of light is rigorous in killing, not to mention mutilating living beings for personal gain, not to mention the already sparsely populated Butterfly Orchid Elves?

Doctrine is doctrine after all, although it is written that killing is not allowed, but whether it is the temple of Omar or the temple of Calais, there are guards, magic legions, with this force it is inevitable that there will be battles, and if there is battle, there will be killing, and this is the case in the temples of faith in the world, so all this is just a doctrine.

But the mutilation of the Butterfly Orchid Elf is different, after all, it is known to the two great powers, and once it spreads, it will be a scandal, so at this moment, the Pope's eyes are really angry.

Gatiaro's face turned pale, this matter was originally done very secretively, he only searched through Pound, and finally through the Grand Duke who asked for him, but he never expected that Pound would record this matter, so that it is made public to the world today.

Although the Pope was helpless in his heart, he had no choice, but he did not do it immediately, perhaps because there was still a trace of hesitation in his heart.

But it was this moment of effort that gave Gatiaro a chance, and suddenly his body turned into a black light and went straight to Shengxuan, which made the latter immediately startled, and before he had time to think about it carefully, he raised his hand and threw Pang De out, shouting in his mouth: "Our agreement is complete, and now we will hand you over to your master." ”

Originally, Sheng Xuan wanted to delay for a while, but he didn't expect that Gatiaro was now eager to eat Pound's meat raw, and seeing this stupid fat man flying towards him, he couldn't help but shoot angrily, and suddenly a black light struck straight away.

"My lord, spare my life!" Pound could shout before the magic shield in front of him broke, and then the black light passed through his body like a sharp spear, and his fat body was scattered in the black light.

But in that black light, almost no one noticed a strange magic fluctuation, although Pound's body was destroyed, he relied on a dark magic array hidden in advance, and let his soul escape into an unknown world.