Qin Chu exerted his gluttonous power to the limit, concentrating all his energy and energy in a vain attempt to devour this huge heart.

The power of the little sapling has also been unfolded to the extreme.

It is precisely because of the assistance of the small sapling that I can finally pry this huge heart a little.

The process is very slow.

It's no longer magic or vindictiveness.

It is a higher level of more mysterious power, which is not just a simple destruction and destruction, but more like changing everything at the level of rules.

The sun has set at some point, and the bright moonlight covers the world.

Airplanes......

The heart of the evil god beats again, and an earthquake ensues.

Qin Chu felt that this so-called heartbeat was more like some kind of signal from the evil god.

Is it a distress signal?

What's even more weird is that even Qin Chu seems to be affected by this signal, and whenever his heart beats, Qin Chu can feel that his heart can't control a tremble.

There will even be a brief moment of blankness in consciousness.

If it's really a distress signal, what's the use of you passing it on to me, we won't save you, and we will even eat you.

Then, the raging impact rolled around like a tsunami.

But the strange thing is that this violent, enough to instantly turn the boulder into powder, will not cause the slightest damage to Qin Chu's body at all.

It was as if the middle shock wave was in the shape of an inverted V that happened to avoid the location where Qin Chu and the little sapling were, and Saya, Antia, Heroin and Yin Yeta could naturally also find this, and they all stayed behind Qin Chu.

As for the Grand Canyon on both sides, it can be said that it has fallen blood mold, and the shape of the canyon is completely invisible, and the collapsed gravel and mud have long buried the deep canyon.

The entire sky was filled with a layer of gray dust.

It can be seen that if you want to swallow this heart completely, the time it takes may not be a day or two to get it, but at this moment, Qin Chu's stubborn strength is on his head, and he is just about to be just with this heart.

……

The heart beats.

All the fragments of the Heavenly Dome Continent reacted, as if the evil god was not completely dead, and even tried in vain to gather the broken body and stand on this continent again.

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The image that has been in the minds of the followers.

She had already planned to save her if she could.

When the time comes, just give the name of a god mother and raise it in the Holy See.

If it really can't be saved, then forget it, and if Augustus really pulls out the saint Phyllis as a hostage to threaten himself, then take the opportunity to stage a drama of righteous annihilation.

In order to maintain the faith and glory of the Holy See, and to prevent the evil existence of Augustus from continuing to harm the Holy See, she must not be threatened by Augustus. Even if you sacrifice your own mother, you have to get rid of this scourge.

It's a big deal to cry and shed a few tears afterwards, and you will definitely get a lot of praise.

This was the perfect plan for Lotwieser, who would not only get rid of Augustus, but also his own mother, and even gain a lot of fame.

Unfortunately, the sudden earthquake drained Augustus, and Lotwieser's best plan might not work.

A large number of priests are in Augustus's dormitory, Augustus is still the pope after all, and this status makes these priests a little afraid, in case Augustus suddenly returns, it is impossible to say.

However, when he saw the goddess Rosewiser and Cardinal Douglas, he suddenly felt relieved in his heart.

When the sky falls, with these two on their backs, it is not their turn to be unlucky.

So, a group of clergy began to rummage through the cabinets, saying yes, it felt like a raid.

Some valuables in the room were easily stuffed into his pocket.

Augustus's room was not very large, but the whole process took nearly an hour, when suddenly a priest exclaimed excitedly: "Your Majesty, this is ...... There's a ban here."

Her Majesty the Goddess, that's what they call Rosewiesser.

Her Highness could no longer carry the dignity and majesty of Lothwieser.

Just below the bed lay a very elaborate magic prohibition that a little priest of his kind could break.

At that moment, the two paladins quickly walked over and moved the bed away, and Douglas himself stepped forward and swept his gaze over the prohibition on the ground, his brow furrowed, and his body crouched on the ground to try to start cracking.

His level was as high as eighty-eight, and after receiving the gift of the goddess and being able to touch the oracle scroll with his own hands, he gained a lot of benefits, and the level that he had not broken through for a long time finally reached eighty-nine.

The fingers caressed the ground, and the silky magic was spreading along Douglas's fingers and palms, diffusing and penetrating into the floor tiles below. ….

The magic is colliding in a small area, crackling from time to time.

This is not a large-scale release of mana, but it is under tremendous pressure for Douglas, and breaking the ban requires extremely subtle and delicate manipulation of mana, without the slightest mishap.

A fine layer of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

The whole process lasted for nearly half an hour, only to hear a snap, Douglas's body trembled, and then let out a long breath, stood up and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and nodded at Roseweiser behind: "Your Majesty the goddess, it has been untied."

Lothwieser's brow furrowed, and she was disgruntled.

It's just a ban on the entrance, and it's been a waste of so long.

But this dissatisfaction cannot be expressed directly, and Lotwieser still maintains a tender and concerned smile on her face: "Douglas, thank you for your hard work......

An excited smile appeared on Douglas's face: "It is my greatest honor to be able to contribute to Her Majesty the Goddess."

Rossweiser was very pleased with Douglas's answer.

This is the attitude that subordinates should have.

Remembering the three women of Catherine, Athena, and Sylph......

Especially Silf, this *** often puts on a foolish appearance in the face of his own orders, and he doesn't even take her seriously.

From time to time in those emerald green eyes

can see that you are not convinced, look at that posture and even want to stand up and quarrel with yourself.

If it weren't for the fact that she was once a member of the Brave Squad, and that it was also Sylph who put Lord Geralt's soul fragment in the palm of her hand before, and this woman was still somewhat useful, otherwise Roswiser would never allow this woman to live forever.

Until Mistress Geralt's soul fragments are collected, she will endure for a moment.

After all, they have been with Lord Geralt for so long, and they have a more acute perception of Lord Geralt's soul fragments than others.

I don't know what happened to Athena and Silver.

Shaking her head, Lothwieser suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, raised her hands lightly, and separated her hands towards the sides.

There was only a grinding sound, and the stone slab on the ground automatically moved to the side, revealing a black passage into the depths of the ground.

Looming, it seems that a strange sound can be heard coming from inside.

"Douglas, stay here and don't let anyone get close, and watch out for Augustus."

Douglas nodded vigorously, though he would have liked to stay by Her Majesty's side and keep Lord Rosewieser safe.

But it's also a very important task, and we can't afford to slack off.

Glancing at the dark hole in the ground, Rosewyser was about to take a step but suddenly stopped, "My loyal warriors, please open the way for me to the cage where the Mother of God is imprisoned."

Her voice was full of demagogy.

Since receiving the oracle for the second time, Lothwieser's mental abilities seem to have improved a lot, and it has become easier to use abilities such as guidance and mental interference.

As soon as the melodious voice fell, dozens of paladins and priests took the initiative to stand up, and their faces seemed to be shining with glory.

It is the greatest honor to be able to contribute to the great Majesty of the Goddess.

One paladin was at the front, followed by the others.

With a gentle smile on her face, Lothwieser walked at the back as her figure gradually submerged in the passage.

This passage, though narrow, is not dark.

On the walls on both sides, at intervals of tens of meters, there was a magic lamp, and the magic stones inside the lampshade were obviously changed frequently, and the light was warm and soft.

Yes...... Yes...... Yes......

But in the soft and warm light, there was a faint mixture of sharp, hoarse and painful voices.

It adds a gloomy touch to this passage.

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