"Yunguang and Yunchen, didn't you say that you found a few small insects alive outside, and you plan to catch them back to help you? And this guy Yun-eun, he has long since failed to transform in that dedication, and he has dedicated his life like the Lord of Light, how can he still be alive?"

As the Pope's tone changed, the believer felt in vain the air around him freeze instantly, and countless fears pressed against him.

"The two bishops, when they went out, found a few civilians roaming the streets unharmed, and indeed intended to bring them back...... But ...... "believers are submissive for a while:

"The two adults seem to be ...... Killed by those civilians......"

"What!?" a stunned expression appeared on the Pope of Light's face, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring at the believer in front of him with his eyes.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken!?"

"Small, small, sure!" According to the eyeliner's report, it seems that Yunguang-sama still died by self-explosion!" The believer was so frightened by the pressure exuded by the Pope that he almost cried a little.

"How is that possible...... Yunguang actually blew himself up and died?" The Pope muttered in disbelief, "They have accepted the existence of the Lord of Light...... Who can force Yunguang to the point that he can't even escape for his life, so he can only use self-explosion to solve the problem...... They're low-level evil..."

The pope's muttering stopped abruptly and did not say the word "demon". After all, these things are not glorious things for them.

What the Pope couldn't understand was that, logically speaking, Yunguang and Yunchen were real bishops who were supported by the Lord of Light, and they were also real demonic bodies. Even if it was just a low-level demon, even if their bodies were actually constructed from various immature auxiliary materials, they were far from being harmed by ordinary humans.

In front of the demons, even if a large army of doomsday warriors all besieged them, they would not cause any damage to the demons.

However, now Yunguang was forced to blow himself up, and he didn't even have the ability to escape. How does this make the Pope think?

However, he believed that the believer in front of him would not lie to him. In front of the Lord of Light, anyone who wants to lie will be recognized, and the fate of these people is often death.

"Who is it, who is it that did these things!" The Pope's hysterical appearance stunned the girls behind him who were trembling with their heads bowed and trembling, and it was the first time they had seen this kind of pope.

"The small, the little ones don't know them...... Two men and three women, one of whom seemed to be a little girl. However, if the little one is not mistaken, Charlotte of Blood City seems to be among them......"

"Charlotte, Adolf's people?!" the Pope frowned, then shook his head: "Impossible, the three city lords have now reached an offensive and defensive alliance, and they are working with my lord, I don't know what they are doing." It's absolutely impossible to send Charlotte out to make trouble......"

"So, it's Charlotte's private behavior?" the believer quickly took over.

The Pope did not speak in time. After a while, the expression on his face quickly changed, and the air around him seemed to become more and more cold.

"So, what's going on with Yoon-eun? I saw him with my own eyes."

His eyes looked through the huge "eggshell" into a blood-soaked sky. In the bright sky, the indescribable blood moon hung in the sky, and the blood qi spread around it, like a substantial shadow walking in every corner.

"Leave this alone for now. The Pope turned and said, "What we need to do now is to make sure that when the Blood Moon Day comes, there will be enough True Blood to supply the Blood Pool." ”

"Only in this way can we be assured that the glory of our Lord will not be damaged in any way. ”

The Pope narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to the door. "Now, it's time to go and see what the believers are doing...... Also, it's time to see blood on the sacrifices. ”

"Wow. The believer nodded quickly, and couldn't help but hesitate between respects, "That'...... The three of them ......"

His eyes revealed a palpable greed. With the invasion of darkness, even women are becoming fewer and fewer. Now seeing these three smooth and delicate white bodies, where can he resist the temptation?

"You want?" the Pope smiled noncommittally. "If you want, then they're yours......"

"Thank you Lord of Light for your gift, I will always remember the teachings of the Light!!

"Don't worry. Until then, I need you to do something for me......" the Pope smiled.

"You, you say!" the believer bowed humbly, but could not hide the joy in his eyes. She already had in her mind the scene of herself hugging left and right as a winner in life.

"I want to lend you something for one use. ”

"Lend me something? Your Excellency the Pope laughed, we are all believers in the Lord of Light, we are all family! Where did you get the saying that you can't borrow or not? The little one is yours! Needless to say!"

Looking at the believers who were talking eloquently, the Pope's smile grew stronger. "Yes, that's what I said, we are all believers in my lord, and naturally we don't need to share anything with each other, so I'm welcome......"

"What the adults say is very true, and the adults are really ......"

Before the believer could finish his words, a sharp pain in his chest suddenly interrupted his voice.

The sound of ticking water echoed through the calm surroundings, and the believer looked down, only to see a demonic creature piercing his chest.

"You...... You ......" Before he could finish speaking, the huge claws in the believer's body began to move in vain, and then jerked out. A pool of blood was instantly brought out of the believer's heart. Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes were glazed, and he couldn't die anymore.

A large pool of blood flowed from the eyes of the godless believer, and the dark red blood thorn was slowly flowing on the ground, gradually spreading to the feet of the Pope of Light, wetting his leather boots.

"Well, then, I will take your heart. The Pope had a faint smile on his face, and the claws that protruded from the skin on his neck and pierced his throat slowly contracted back into bones and slowly shrank back.

"Alas, self-knowledge is such a precious thing, which perhaps not everyone has. The Pope walked slowly out of the door of the room, not looking behind him.

Stepping out of the door, the Pope hobbled with a cane that came from nowhere, limping slowly, stepping into a gray darkness.

I don't know how long I walked, but I could only hear the sound of footsteps echoing and echoing in the dead passage. When it came out again, the blood-colored scene had turned into a huge and magnificent church.