Chapter 449: The Imperial Expedition

"Hahaha!"

Crazy laughter echoed in the dungeon.

Hearing this, Ward and the panther frowned at the same time.

Then the two of them realized that the other person had the same reaction as themselves, so they turned their heads together.

Leon walked out of the lab with bloodshot eyes.

"I've finally made it!"

Leon looked at the black iron wand in his hand and let out a series of notes that did not resemble a human voice.

Relying on the witchcraft in the black iron wand and the technology left by Wu Marcy, Leon's bloodline fusion technique was finally practiced.

And the more he learned about the art of bloodline, the more he discovered that Wu Maxi was really a genius who was amazing to the world.

Wu Masi only relied on the beast control technique left by the Wu clan, and developed his own transformation technology to fuse the magic beast with the human, which is simply a technique against the sky.

Because he had mastered the essence of the bloodline fusion technique, Leon had something in his heart that he could never forget, and he could finally achieve it.

Thinking of this, he laughed again, and the sound sounded like it came from hell.

"You have unleashed a beast from the abyss. You ......"

Before Ward's indignation could be fully vented, he was interrupted by the Panther: "You guys? There is no 'you' anymore, and since the death of Wu Masi, there is no 'you' but me...... It's just 'us'! ”

The panther roared.

"Now, I just want to stick to his ideals, I don't care what the world will become, what I care about is that the world will become what he wants. As for you...... You don't want 'you' or 'your' anymore, and now we are all 'us'. Do you think you're still human? Even if you think you're still human, why don't you dare go back to your sanctuary? Are you also afraid that your pope will purify you directly? ”

After the panther finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Ward to lose his soul there.

Leon gave his own orders to the few beasts that had just been created.

"Take those earth-digging monsters and go to Storm Castle to help me find something!"

The beast man Mu Ne nodded, and under the leadership of the minotaur, left.

Leon glanced at Ward with a haughty look in his eyes, his eyes full of disdain.

Ward snorted coldly, turned around and flew away, he didn't seem to notice this, he was ...... I'm getting used to flying.

Leon's mind is not in him, but in another being.

"What the hell does it hold?"

Leon fell into deep thought.

……

Sanctuary.

"What? Sat down, you want to come with us? No, it's too dangerous, the situation on the front line is complicated, and the Sanctuary can't do without you now! ”

When the always calm Archmage Merlin heard that Pope Gregory IV was going to go with him and the ascetics to the end of the dark forest, he couldn't help but be shocked and dissuaded him repeatedly.

"What, you're not worried about your strength? If something happens to you, the Sanctuary will be in chaos, Kit is dead, and his henchmen will definitely not give up, and if you leave, leaving me with only an old man who is about to die here, wouldn't it be even more dangerous? What are your intentions? ”

Merlin, a "nerd" obsessed with the study of magic and magic, is the opponent of the Pope, a veteran politician with a deep sense of government, and his various reasons are all denied by the Pope. In the end, I had to agree to the Pope's request.

"This time, our Holy See can be described as pouring into the nest, and if it fails, then we will go to hell together. I'm sure you and I don't have the face to go to God in heaven. ”

His Majesty Gregory IV was in a very good mood, and he could not tell that he had just lost half of his armed forces and executed the ambitious cardinal, the second man of the Holy See, and he behaved like a retired old man who heard that he could take a low-cost tour for free.

It can be said that the Holy See has just experienced a violent earthquake, and the foundation of their rule is about to collapse.

At this time, even the Pope did not guard his hometown, and attacked on all fronts, there are really three longs and two shorts, and this holy religion is considered to be wiped out.

Camus, on the other hand, did not care at all about what was in front of him, he just wiped his long sword vigorously, and his hand was as steady as if he would never get Parkinson's disease.

As for the ascetics under his command, one by one there was a showdown.

No, they are the Thirty-Six Knights of the Templar.

In order to prevent these powerful guys from pushing control, they have been practicing in the Garden of Thorns under the leadership of the knight Camus, and they want to wash away the blood on their bodies with pious faith.

It's a pity that although they are all paladins, the instinct to kill has been deeply ingrained in the flesh and blood with years of conquest. Although they are older, they are not old at all, and their hot-blooded belligerence is stronger than ever.

That's fine, a sword, if it's just in the sword case, will lose its value.

The purpose of sharpening the sword every day is simply to make it sharper when killing.

"I'll bring all the cardinals with me, and this time, we must not fail!"

The Pope said categorically: "The fate of the Holy Sect is all fought here, this time, if we win, then there will be no other voice on the mainland from now on, and there will be the prayers of devout believers in every corner." ”

"Gather your forces! Gather all the clergy again, and before leaving, we will have a blessing ceremony, so that you can all bathe in the glory of God once, and I believe that the strength of each person will be raised by at least one level. ”

"Blessing ceremony?"

Everyone present was stunned, even Camus stopped sharpening his sword and raised his head to stare at the Pope.

The blessing ceremony is usually not carried out, and it is only done once during each pope's term.

That is the election of a new pope, a blessing ceremony carried out by all the cardinals and the senior clergy.

Through this ceremony, the Pope will receive an empowerment, increase his strength in an all-round way, and possess divine powers commensurate with the title of Pope.

And this time, no new pope was elected, and the old pope was still alive, so the ultimate purpose of the whole ceremony was to improve the combat power of the people on this collective expedition.

Everyone couldn't suppress their joy.

If such a luxurious lineup is still not able to convince the enemy, then the lifespan of the Holy Sect may indeed come to an end.

The thirty-six paladins who had recalled their armor were now fully armed, and the armor on their bodies was shiny, and ordinary people could not look at them directly.

Camus, on the other hand, was dressed in a linen robe, and his whole body radiated a holy light.

The Pope raised his hands to the sky and suddenly began to murmur prayers.

Suddenly there were countless angelic figures emitting golden light in the sky, holding various weapons in their hands, and around the angels, there were countless goddesses, holding various musical instruments.

The sky was filled with the sound of sacred music, and on the highest tower of the Holy City, the holy bell rang automatically.

One hundred and eight strokes.

This is the death knell of the Pope's ascension.

The whole holy city was stunned.

Only some clergy who were extremely familiar with the history of the Holy See suddenly remembered that the one hundred and eight ringing of the holy bell was also a signal for the Pope to personally go on an expedition against heresy.

The whole holy city is boiling!