Chapter 342: The Hand of God
Hearing Jiang Ge's voice, the king's body trembled.
The entire temple was silent, except for the faint echo of the Lionheart's gasps, but it was clear that no one had returned to care about him.
"Your Majesty, this ring is the controller of the temple seal?" Jiang Ge sat sideways in his chair with his legs crossed, looking at the Pope.
"Your Excellency, discernment," replied the Pope with a smile.
"The kings of the Holy Federation are all descendants of the Twelve Sages who originally built the Holy City, and they are the glorious people of the orthodox bloodline, and after the Twelve Sages built the Holy City, in order to better control the seal, they left the Twelve Rings as a restraint device......
"Later, there was a problem with the seal, and the successive popes were required to join the temple and become the core of the seal, and the power of the twelve rings was not weakened......
Jiang Ge nodded slightly, what bullshit power has not been weakened.
With your roughly large humanoid seal core, who can say exactly how much sealing power the twelve rings can control?
However, this is just a ring.
If the twelve rings are combined, they still have great authority to interfere with the seal.
In other words, if the holder of this twelve rings goes crazy, he is completely capable of bypassing the Pope and directly breaking the seal, allowing the darkness from the wreckage of the illusory sun to drown the second mountain and sea.
And for the Pope who is in the seal, this is definitely a big trouble for the Twelve Fingers Gathering.
In this way, the reason why this holy federation can sit here, even with a posture that Lao Tzu is taller than the Pope, is obvious.
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Jiang Ge tapped the table twice, his sharp gaze scanning the kings.
"I am a saint of the Lord of Light, the agent of God's will, and I am sure you all know me by now."
"Your Excellency, the king of the kingdom of Reims."
"Peacefully the saints, ...... below"
After a few spineless kings spoke first, the other kings also either flattered, or stiffly squeezed out a smile and greeted Jiang Ge.
After several kings introduced themselves one by one, Jiang Ge nodded and said, "Although it is only the first time we have met, I have a very good impression of you, and your appearance is a devout disciple of my lord at first glance, since this is the case, I have something to say." β
"Speak, Your Excellency."
"The Glorious War is imminent, and things like the Twelve Holy Rings that can affect the ritual should not be scattered in different places, but should be taken under my unified management, what do you think?" Jiang Ge played with the three rings he had taken from the Lionheart's hand, and the rings collided with each other and made a clanging sound.
"Hand over the ring, this ......"
Hearing Jiang Ge's words, the originally relaxed faces of the kings suddenly became ugly again.
The 12 rings are the basis for their existence.
It was because of these twelve rings that they were able to have a fair dialogue with the Church, and that the Holy Federation could exist, instead of being unified into the "Radiant Church" when the Empire invaded the Second Mountain and Sea.
Isn't it their lives to ask them to hand over the ring now?
"What? You don't want to? Jiang Ge asked lazily.
The majesty of the gods spread throughout the temple, and the atmosphere of the entire temple seemed to solidify.
No one responded, large drops of cold sweat flowed down from the corners of their foreheads, and the king present was stubbornly under pressure, but no one dared to stand up first, secretly exchanging glances with each other.
Finally, under Jiang Ge's extremely arrogant attitude, someone finally stood up and took a deep breath, originally wanting to question Jiang Ge loudly, the imperial people, you deceive people too much!
As a result, when the words came to his lips, he became submissive, "Saint, are you a little too much......
"Excessive?" Jiang Getang said, "What is your opinion of me?" β
The king glanced at the kings around him, and saw that everyone looked at him with an expectant gaze, as if they were looking at a savior.
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Some even deliberately exposed the twelve rings they were wearing to give him a hint.
The Twelve Rings are capable of invoking the power of the temple seal, although the saint is said to be powerful.
However, it is not uncommon for saints to come into the world and have disputes with other nations.
Subsequently, this saint was lured to the temple by their ancestors, and borrowed the authority of the Twelve Rings to mobilize the power of the temple seal to suppress the darkness of the illusory world and die inside.
What surprised them the most was that the saints who died inside did not arouse the wrath of the Radiant Lord.
In the forbidden lineage of their kingdom, such information has always been recorded.
In this way, they also learned that it was not impossible for the saints to be killed, but that they had to choose the appropriate method.
God is not omniscient, and God is not incapable of deception.
This is also the reason why they were able to maintain such an arrogant attitude when facing Jiang Ge before.
They had already agreed that if this saint was too arrogant, they would directly take action, use the power of the temple, and kill him again.
But they didn't expect that Jiang Ge would be so unruly and directly attack King Lionheart.
Fortunately, according to their estimates, if they want to kill a saint, they need at least six rings at the same time.
Even if the Lionheart was missing the three, they still had nine.
Saints can borrow the power of the Radiant Lord, but the physical body of a mortal has a limit, and the amount of output that can be output will be affected by the physical body.
So as long as they work together, it shouldn't be difficult to take out this saint.
Well...... Should.
The kings looked at the king of Reims who stood up with an encouraging look.
In Jiang Ge's gaze, and in the eyes of the other kings, King Lance's scalp tingled.
In the end, I couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and my legs were weak, and I sat on the chair with my buttocks, and my voice was as small as a mosquito.
"I ...... I...... I...... No, don't dare ......"
Rubbish!
Several of the surrounding kings cursed in their hearts.
"Have you thought about it, guys? My patience is limited, but I'm not in the mood to rub shoulders on this matter," Jiang Ge said, "Do you want to hand over this ring or not?" β
King Garter, one of the kings, fell into a rage and directly flipped the table and burst out, "Imperial people! You've gone too far! Everybody, do it! β
The two rings on his left hand radiated with dazzling light, held high in the air, turning into a guide, waiting for the other kings to respond.
There's never been a better time to get started!
As long as the other kings answer his call, it is not a problem to suppress the people of the empire in front of him!
Several of the surrounding kings were also excited, and were about to raise their hands in response.
In the next second, I saw the hand of the god who had slapped King Lionheart half dead just now reappeared, falling from the sky, slapping King Garde's body and compressing it by more than half of its height.
The bones crackled and popped, and the whole head sank into the chest.