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Three days, and it passed quickly!

Early in the morning, when it was still dark, the Pope appeared in the main hall and ordered the guards to bring Elder Webb to him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes were red and bloodshot, and he seemed to be so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

He was thrilled at the thought of completely eradicating the Dark Society and the Warcraft Realm, and about to become an unrivaled force on the Tyranid Continent!

For this day, he didn't know how long he endured!

"Your Majesty!" Webb, dressed in black robes, strode in, his eyes bloodshot. But unlike the pope, who was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he stayed up all night until his eyes were red, and he barely stopped all night, and he was busy!

"Webb, how are things going?" the Pope took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down.

"Your Majesty, the army of cathars is ready to set off at any time. Webber replied loudly, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Your Majesty, the problem of eradicating the Dark Society and the Warcraft Territory should not be big, but even the big forces such as the Borg family and the Barrymore family will also be eradicated, will this be?"

Unlike the high-spirited Pope, Weber was excited and at the same time deeply uneasy. The Pope's plan this time is really crazy, not only to bloodied the Dark Society and Warcraft Territory, but also to the big forces such as the Borg family and the Barrymore family, and the entire Holy See is pouring out. In case of any accident, it is very likely that the battle will be fought on multiple fronts and will be frantically counterattacked by the major forces.

If the plan succeeds, the Holy See will undoubtedly dominate the entire Tyranid continent, and no force can fight against it, but if the plan fails, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Hmph, what are you afraid of!" the Pope understood Weber's concern, and snorted disappreciatively, "In front of a twelve-winged archangel team, all the god-level powerhouses on the continent combined are not opponents, and Raymond's old immortal guy is no exception. Even without an army of apologetics, just twelve archangels can clear all obstacles!"

It was not easy to summon the archangel who came in his main body, such a good opportunity, the Pope would never miss it! If time permitted, he would even like to ask the angel team to conquer the vast sea and control the entire plane in his own hands.

King's Landing on the entire plane!

This is the biggest dream of his life!

"Your Majesty, I'm not worried about others. Even if the Dark Triumvirate is not injured, they can't be the opponent of the Twelve-Winged Archangel together, but" Webb said with a sad face, "Lord Raymond is the most mysterious powerhouse on the continent, his strength is unfathomable, and his time on the continent far exceeds the history of our Holy See, no one knows how strong he is, in case"

Looking at the Pope who was not angry but mighty, Weber immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to continue. As the Pope's right-hand man, he knows the other party's character and temper best.

"That's right, Raymond's old immortal strength is very strong, and the two of us are no match for him together, but," looking at the worried Webber, the Pope smiled coldly, "However, he only has a Vulcan Mountain where birds don't, and he doesn't have any followers." Without the support of faith, he is not even as good as a lowest-level priesthood powerhouse, at most it is the strength of the peak of the upper god, what can he do against our angel team?"

"Your Majesty, will Lord Raymond be the legendary" Weber originally wanted to say a few more words, worried that Raymond was a peerless powerhouse recorded in ancient books, a top powerhouse who did not need the support of faith in legends. However, looking at the impatient pope, he did not dare to continue.

The Pope decides that no one can stop.

Theoretically, as long as all the elders of the Templar were unanimously opposed, the Pope's madness could be stopped. However, let alone getting all the elders to oppose it together, it is extremely difficult, if not impossible, to gather all the elders in a short period of time. Some elders have long since stopped asking about the world, and some have even gone to other planes through spatial rifts, who can stop the pope who is bent on going his own way?

"Webb, don't say any more, you just need to make sure that the teleportation array is built near the core area of the major forces!" The Pope was in high spirits, waved his big hand, and said categorically: "Pass the order, set off in two hours, and wash the Demon Beast Territory in blood!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Webb bowed and quickly left, for now he could only pray to God to bless the Holy See!

By order of the Pope, the war machine of the Holy See was running at high speed. A group of knights in heavy armor, magicians with magic wands in their hands, quickly converged on the huge Triumphal Square of the Holy City. There were more and more onlookers, and soon, the whole holy city was boiling.

"I heard that Your Majesty is going to completely eradicate the Dark Society and the Warcraft Collar this time?" a small merchant whispered to the bearded knight beside him, telling him the gossip he had just learned.

"Hehe, those heretics should have been killed a long time ago, it's better not to leave any of them!" The bearded man held the sharp weapon in his hand tightly, looking at the majestic army on Triumph Square, his blood boiled, and he wanted to play in person.

"I heard that the Great Demon King of the Demon Beast Leader is even more powerful than the Dark Triumvirate of the Dark Association. Not only powerful, but also bloody and cruel, in case"

"Wow, what are you afraid of. I heard that three days ago, twelve twelve-winged archangels descended on our holy city to help us completely eradicate all the heretics on the continent of Tyranny!"

"That's it, twelve twelve-winged archangels, who is their opponent on the continent?"

The believers were full of confidence in the army of the Holy See, and they were more and more excited as they watched the army of apologists ready to go. In their eyes, the twelve-winged archangel is an invincible existence, and with the twelve twelve-winged archangels, the Holy See will undoubtedly win!

Just when the believers flocked to the Triumph Square and surrounded it almost impassable, a black dragon suddenly appeared silently in the dense forest outside the city, riding a dry black-robed man on his back. As the black-robed man was busy on the ground for a while, a full five teleportation arrays quickly appeared on the ground. A white light flashed, and several strong men with cold faces appeared, and they flew into the air with a 'whew'.

"Huh!"

Looking up at Raymond and the others who suddenly appeared, the Pope, who was about to order the army to set off, looked startled. Unexpectedly, as soon as they wanted to set off to bloody the Dark Association and the Demon Beast Territory, the Dark Triumvirate and Yang Ling and the others followed the fire god Raymond to the Holy City first.

"Your Majesty, the Graveyard of Gods and Demons is about to open, and the turmoil in the Tylen Continent at this time is not good for anyone. At Raymond's suggestion, Barker, the golden lion who has always been good friends with the Holy See, came forward to coordinate, and after a pause, he continued: "We are here today in the hope that the two sides will reconcile and discuss an armistice agreement!"

"Hahaha, reconciliation?" the Pope laughed, then his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't know until today that it was too late to reconcile! Even if he is a high-ranking god powerhouse, he has to die!"

After understanding the intention of Raymond and his party, the Pope laughed arrogantly!

Originally, seeing the other party suddenly appear, he was still a little uneasy, worried that the major forces would take the lead and lead a large army to surround the holy city. After understanding the other party's intentions and not sensing any ambush around the Holy City, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Even, overjoyed!

The Dark Triumvirate arrived with Yang Ling and the others just in time, lest the Holy See army kill them one by one, lest they quickly find a place to hide after learning the news! In front of a twelve-winged archangel team, even Yang Ling and the others are definitely not opponents! Even if it is the fire god Raymond, I am afraid it will be difficult to protect itself!

There is no fear!

Looking at the twelve archangels lined up behind the pope, and then at the arrogant pope, Raymond said lightly: "Your Majesty, are you sure there is no chance and need for reconciliation?"

"Hehe, Lord Raymond, if you are willing to join the Holy See and accept our divine judgment, the matter is not non-negotiable. At the very least, you can save a few more lives for your Vulcan Mountain, hahaha!" the Pope laughed and glared at Vulcan Raymond with resentment.

For thousands of years, Raymond has intervened in the expansion of the Holy See several times, and the Pope has long hated him as an old immortal. In the past, I had to endure the lack of strength, but now with the support of the twelve-winged archangel, I can't wait to tear him to pieces.

God's Judgment?

A cold light flashed in Raymond's eyes, originally, he wanted to give the Pope a chance, but now it seems that there is no need for this. For the guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, if you don't give him a hard lesson, you will never know what it means to find death!

"You are Raymond, the god of fire?" The twelve-winged archangel Boykins glanced at his unattractive Raymond, confirmed that he had never seen such a person, and said coldly: "In the history of our Cloudsdale, there has never been a talk of reconciliation with the infidels, not before, not now, and never in the future. Anyone who stands in the way of us controlling the passage to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons in the Tylen Continent, whether he is a heretic or not, will have only one fate. That is, die!"

Originally, Boykins always felt that he seemed to have heard the word 'Raymond' somewhere, and he was vaguely uneasy. Now, after seeing the unsightly Raymond himself, his heart is finally much more steady. Judging from the energy fluctuations in Raymond's body, at most he only has the strength of the peak of the upper god, let alone one, even ten of them are not enough to die!

Control the continent's passage to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons?

Hearing the twelve-winged archangel Boykins say this, Raymond's face became even colder. If just now he was just preparing to teach the arrogant pope a lesson, now, he really has a murderous opportunity. He can tolerate the Holy See becoming the most powerful force on the continent, but he will never allow the despicable Cloudsdale to burn the flames of the Gods and Demons Graveyard to the Tyranid Continent!

(To be continued)