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"Holy Word Technique!!Holy Grace Puppet!!" Griffitz swung his staff, and a three-meter-tall white-armored warrior appeared in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Bathed in holy light, the warrior rushed towards LaBeouf with his greatsword in his hand. In a fit of rage, Griffitz had no idea of mercy at all, and he was the best at the Holy Word technique as soon as he made a move.

"Hmph!" LaBeouf snorted coldly, took out a bottle of black sè potion, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Whoosh!!" the white-armored warrior came in an instant, and the great sword in his hand slashed off LaBeouf's head. Before the sword arrived, the sword wind had already rattled LaBeouf's robes.

"Aegis!" Ru Bai Sè's halo surrounded LaBeouf, and in front of him, a white Sè giant shield blocked the white armor warrior's giant sword.

"Click!" The big sword slashed at the light shield without hesitation, the strength of the two was equal, and the white-armored warrior and the shield interacted with each other and turned into points of light and dissipated in the air.

"Huh!" Griffitz looked at LaBeouf in surprise, when did LaBeouf become so strong? Could it be the bottle of potion?

"Griffiths! How did the Holy Word Technique, which has been passed down from generation to generation, become so pale and powerless to you? What a waste! Compared to you, I am the most suitable candidate for the Pope! Let you know today how much the gap between you and me is!"

"For the sake of this dispensable papal position, you have rebelled against the Holy Mountain...... LaBeouf, the former pope really said it correctly! Your utilitarian heart is too strong! Thirty years in the Inquisition haven't washed away the hope in your heart?" Knowing the reason for LaBeouf's rebellion, Griffitz couldn't help but close his heavy eyelids.

"Haha...... Thirty years...... Thirty years in that dark prison. You enjoy the worship of the world every day, how can you know my suffering in that prison!" LaBeouf laughed wildly, his originally kind face now indistinguishable from the evil spirits of hell.

"......" Francis looked at LaBeouf wordlessly. If Tianyu makes it die, it must first make it crazy, this person is already hopeless!

"LaBeouf, do you know what this damage represents, how many people will be sacrificed for your own Siyu...... Divine Word!Blade of Judgment!!" Griffith's eyes widened in anger and he roared loudly.

"Sword of the Inquisitor!"

Two hundred-meter-long lightsabers stabbed straight out, the tips of the swords collided, and they confronted each other on the spot. The magic power of the two god levels collided, and the Privy Council shook suddenly, and the violent magic power directly lifted the roof of the Privy Council.

"Holy Word! Devout Sword Bearer!!" In the end, the Pope's Holy Word is superior, even if LaBeouf is on par with the Pope with potions, but the gap in tricks is too obvious. The Holy Word Technique given by the Goddess of Light, the strongest magic of the Pope from generation to generation, is not something that LaBeouf can defeat by external forces!

"Pounce!" the goddess with the sword in both hands broke LaBeouf's forbidden spell, and the lightsaber in her hand pierced LaBeouf's belly, pinning him to the wall.

The white sè points of light dispersed, and Griffitz dispersed the holy word. LaBeouf collapsed limply in a pool of blood, spitting blood.

"You're losing!" Griffitz walked up to LaBeouf and looked at the bleeding LaBeouf, a hint of hesitation flashed in his cold eyes.

"Hahaha...... If it weren't for this holy word, how could you be my opponent...... Not before, and it won't be ...... in the future" The blood from the corner of his mouth kept flowing out, and after LaBeouf finished speaking intermittently, he lost his breath with an unwilling look.

"Your sins cannot be forgiven even by me...... Pray, forgiveness of the goddess, traveler of the mitra, at the end of life......" The Pope crouched beside LaBeouf's increasingly cold side, and reached out and closed his eyes.

Just as Griffitz closed his eyes and wiped away his tears, a cold bone spur pierced into his mouth, and his fiery heart was pierced directly.

"......" looked at the bone spur in Xiong's mouth, and Griffitz was stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

"How is it?, I don't feel good if I was stabbed with a sword in the mouth!" When he opened his eyes again, LaBeouf, who was originally dead, came back to life, and his dark eyes were full of cold light!

"You...... Is it a demon!?" Seeing the bone spurs sticking out of LaBeouf's back, Griffitz immediately thought of demons.

"No, I'm a real Terran, don't you know me? I'm LaBeouf! It's just that my appearance has changed a little, and you won't recognize me?" A monster covered in black scales with bone spur wings bared its fangs at Griffith.

"Smack!" The bone spurs on the wings snapped in response, and before LaBeouf could react, a white fist grew bigger and bigger, followed by a pain in his face, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Your Excellency!" Francis frowned, and the bone spur from the Pope's mouth was inserted directly into the vital part of the heart. Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, this kind of serious injury is probably ......

Francis blamed himself, he was negligent, the Pope was actually attacked by the other party! That cardinal's appearance, could it be that the demons lurking undercover in the church?

"Don't worry! it's just this injury...... Ahem...... I can still hold on!hehe......" Griffitz turned pale and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Your injury, I have a fairy bean here......" Just as Francis reached out and took out the fairy bean, there were several sounds of breaking the air behind him.

Four pitch-black bone spurs pierced the air and went straight to the point of Francis's body!

Putting down the Pope, Francis turned around and shattered four bone spurs with one punch, but when he saw it, LaBeouf was gone.

"That's ......" The Pope, who was lying on the ground, saw through the broken roof and saw the spatial cracks in the sky. Griffitz knew that the demons were coming, and the holy mountain that had lost its guardian array was about to face a catastrophe.

"Your Excellency the Pope, this fairy bean ...... your injuries" searched around, and Francis couldn't feel LaBeouf's breath at all. In desperation, he had to treat Griffitz first.

"There's no time! The defenses of the Holy City have failed, and the demons will soon occupy this place......" Griffith's face changed, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

"Pounce!" A stream of hot blood splashed directly on Francis's white robe, and Griffitz actually reached out and pulled out the bone spur inserted in his heart.

"His Holiness the Pope...... You!?" Francis hurriedly helped Griffiths, isn't this self-defeating? Griffiths, who could have held out for a while, pulled out the bone spurs again, and the last trace of blood on his face disappeared.

"Holy Word! God's Gift...... Armed!!" Bursts of golden light erupted from Griffiths, who had fallen into Francis's arms, and soon a golden robe was worn on Griffiths. The momentum of the peak of the god rank actually reached the realm of demigods in one fell swoop.

“......”

"This is the last resort - God-given armament! Under this divine art, no matter what damage I receive, I will not die!" The large hole in Xiong's mouth was filled by golden light, through which Francis saw the Pope's throbbing heart.

"And this magic ...... What happens after that?"

"You can't die anymore after that!hahaha...... The fall of the Pope of Light is a great achievement. In the empty Privy Council, LaBeouf's rampant laughter came and went, but no matter how much Francis probed, he could not find any trace of him.

"It's just a xing life, and I was already mentally prepared for this when the demons opened the spatial rift. As long as I finish my last mission, even if it is unlucky!Francis, we don't have much time, come with me...... I've got something for you!" Griffitz looked at Francis with a relieved face, his eyes slightly closed, and the staff in his hand slowly shattered.

"Divine Word! Vision!" Opening his eyes again, Griffith's eyes shot out two golden rays of light, straight into the dark corners of the Privy Council.

"Divine Word!Prison of Light!!" Griffitz grasped with one hand, and the four golden walls slowly closed. Inside the wall, the pitch-black monster hissed violently, and the closing wall imprisoned him tightly.

Francis sighed in his heart, worthy of the Pope's housekeeping skills, there are really many tricks of the Holy Word, this trick is even more powerful than seeing and hearing sè!

"LaBeouf! it's really you!" Griffiths closed his eyes, originally thinking that LaBeouf was a demon fake. Unexpectedly, under the Holy Word Technique, the body of the monster turned out to be LaBeouf himself.

"Haha...... I can't imagine that you have such a trick in your holy word! But it is enough to have you with you for burial. The monster had a mouth full of fangs, and he was still arrogant even after being imprisoned.

"Divine Word! Divine Grace...... Great burial!" Griffith's eyes moistened, and his right hand shook slightly.

"Ah-Griffiths, it won't be long, I'll be waiting for you. On the road to the underworld, I will wait for ......" Kim Sè's prison slowly tightened, and LaBeouf turned into a wisp of black smoke amid the screams.

"Don't worry, your injuries ......"

"It's okay! I know how my injuries are, I'm running out of time, come with me!" Griffitz strode out the door, not giving Francis a chance to speak.

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In the spatial crack, countless demon soldiers were ready to go, and a pair of scarlet eyes were greedily staring at the ground under their feet. The Demon Realm Protozoa scattered around restlessly, and the mucus from the corners of their mouths kept dripping down......

"Oh...... What a weakness! I was even killed with the strength I gave me...... Even if you live, I'll kill you......"

A few black figures stood behind the countless demon soldiers, and the demon realm couldn't see their faces clearly, and vaguely, they could only count the figures standing there......

"I won't go to the Papal Palace, you can grab this credit!"

"What about you?"

"What can the Pope of Light do even if he kills him? The Holy Maiden of Light is my target, it is the human body of the Goddess of Light, and destroying her is the greatest credit for this mission!"

"If Lord Ama-chan is interested, I can give you the credit of the Holy Maiden!"

"No need, the church doesn't have a decent master now, and I'm not interested in making a move!"

"Thank you, sir!"

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