From the time when Li Nanshan was still at ease with one enemy and two enemies, St. Paul, who was hiding under the ruins of the Covenant Cathedral, knew that he had lost.

The defeat is decided, and he naturally can't go back to the academy, let alone *** court.

He had ruled these two places before, all by bloody means, by great force.

And now, he is completely incapable of ruling these two places. Based on the hatred value he pulled at the beginning, if he ran back at this time, what was the difference between it and throwing himself into the net?

So, he gritted his teeth and ran out.

Li Nanshan and Weeping Blood Rose have won a great victory, and his task now is not to think about counterattacking, but to think about how to survive.

He glanced at the ruins of the Covenant Cathedral, heard the distant cheers of surviving the danger, sighed deeply, and turned away.

After a while, Li Nanshan returned to the air, and he saw Brother Zheng'er who was eating skewers and drinking wine on the roof, and he fell.

"It's back, it's still hot, eat!"

Brother Zheng didn't have those red tapes, directly pointed to the food in front of him, and said to Li Nanshan.

Li Nanshan nodded, dropped a scarecrow, then poured a sip of wine, and ate meat. z.br>

Brother Zheng didn't ask Li Nanshan about the result, but Hasselblad couldn't help it, looked at Li Nanshan, and then stood behind Li Nanshan, beat his back for him, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Li, what is the result?"

Li Nanshan pointed to the scarecrow he threw aside, and said helplessly, "Originally, I wanted to capture him alive, but he used some kind of magic, and his figure disappeared, leaving only a scarecrow in place."

Seeing this, Hasselblad returned to Li Nanshan and introduced softly, "This magic is just a stand-in technique, and it is not very difficult. In fact, if you stay there for a while, his form will be revealed. Besides, Vader and Dick should be very badly injured by now, and they won't be able to last long."

He originally thought that Li Nanshan and Brother Zheng would have regretful expressions when they heard this, but he didn't expect that the two of them had no expressions. You know, what they let go, but the murderer in hell is God!

Hasselblad was going crazy, and the two didn't even take Vader and Dick into account.

"If you don't find it, you won't find it, and if you encounter it later, they won't be able to escape." Li Nanshan ate the skewers, looking indifferent.

"By the way, how strong are these two in Hell?" Li Nanshan added.

"The middle and upper level is not the top, but he is also a master with a name and surname, and he can barely be regarded as a first-class powerhouse." Hasselblad said honestly.

"Hiss......" Li Nanshan suddenly took a deep breath.

Hasselblad was a little happy in his heart, he thought that Li Nanshan had already taken his opponent seriously, this is a good thing, only if he is serious enough, he can be safer after entering hell.

"What's wrong?" Hasselblad asked deliberately.

"The squid is cold, and there's not much meat, why don't you get some more?" Li Nanshan held a string of squid in his hand and said with a frown. He really didn't care about the trip to hell, about Vader and Dick.

Anyway, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is not as strong as him and Brother Zheng, so why bother paying attention to them.

The smile on Hasselblad's face dissipated, and with a sigh, he saw Li Nanshan directly throw out a bank card.

"If you can swipe your card, you can swipe it. If you can't swipe your card, you can go to the academy and ask the academy to treat us to a barbecue."

Hasselblad put away the card, glanced at Brother Zheng and Li Nanshan enviously, and went to buy food for the two of them.

He Hasselblad, but God, is still the brother-in-law of the cardinal, and now he can only be an errand runner!

The whole city fell into a carnival for the rest of their lives, while Li Nanshan and Zheng Ge'er drank wine and ate skewers, as if they were not the people who saved the city.

"Well, when will you go to hell?" Brother Zheng raised his glass towards Li Nanshan and asked softly.

"Completely eradicate the Holy See, and the power of the Academy and the Weeping Blood Rose will be stabilized and set off immediately." Li Nanshan immediately said, after all, it was earlier

After completing the trip to hell, he will be able to reunite with Qin Shulan as soon as possible.

"Okay!"

Mr. Ackerman, Andre and Eli stabilized the situation, and at the same time, Hasselblad also went to the academy, Eli he had seen, so he asked Eli to pay for Li Nanshan, and as for Li Nanshan's bank card, he put it in his arms.

Actually, Hasselblad is not stupid. Since Li Nanshan said this, he asked him to deliver the news, so he went directly to the academy and said hello to Eli.

When Eli and the others heard this, they knew that Li Nanshan had won and the Holy See had fallen, which was a happier thing than the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. For thousands of years, the behemoth Holy See that hung over their heads finally fell.

Ackerman and other scientists hugged each other tightly, and then immediately contacted the other three camps to improve relations, and began to reorganize the management of the Western camps.

At this point, the history of the papal rule over the Western camp finally came to an end.

For ordinary people, they are much easier without the Holy See, and the Divine Court Academy has also promulgated a lot of policies that are beneficial to them, no longer forcing others to believe in religion, even pagans can become administrators. The entire Western camp has ushered in a new era.

Three days later, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

In one of the alleys of the slum complex, sewage was dripping down, and rats stood in the alley, except for the foul smell.

A figure walked through the alley, like a ghost. Then the clouds cleared, and he finally revealed his true face in the moonlight.

This person is none other than St. Paul.

St. Paul was dressed in ordinary clothes, and for the past few days his dignified Pope had to survive by doing odd jobs in the city.

However, thanks to the help of Yuan Chunfeng before, he opened the gate of hell, so he is very sensitive to the power that appears in hell.

These days, he had been trying to find two messengers to help him.

The emperor lived up to his wishes and finally let him find some clues.

If he guessed correctly, Vader was hiding in this slum.

"It turned out to be the little Pope, I thought it was those two powerful heretics." Vader, still dressed in white, suddenly appeared in front of São Paulo.

"Holy Envoy, it's me. Now that the Holy See is ruined, and the Academy is out of my control, I must ask you to reappear and defeat those two infidels."

When Vader heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing.

After a long time, he sighed and whispered, "My little Pope, forget it! Those two heretics are not something we can overcome. And now I'm so badly wounded that even my divine body is about to break away from me. So, I would like to give you a suggestion to open the gates of hell again and ask for help."

"Yes, Holy Envoy, if you need any help, just ask."

St. Paul bowed his head and said respectfully.

"It's okay, don't come to me!" Vader said, and the figure vanished.

São Paulo turned, a sneer on his face, and his eyes sharpened.

"The divine body is about to leave you, how else will your life and immortal power be given to me?"

São Paulo whispered, turning his head to look into the dirty, smelly alley, and then stepping into the darkness again.