St. Paul's Cathedral is located on the top floor of the city of Leyte, as the highest residence of the Holy See of Light, where more than half of the high-end military power of the Holy See is gathered.

The Pope, thirteen cardinals, twenty-eight cardinals!

Although the Bright Sect is not known for its combat power, once it reaches the level of Hero Twelfth or above, every Awakened Person is a strong person. Although most of the secret methods of light are healing, there are countless powerful secret methods, especially the Great Prophecy Technique.

On the white jade steps leading to St. Paul's Cathedral, a man walked slowly, his face was as handsome as a stunning beauty, and his brilliant golden hair was as dazzling as the newborn sun. There were faint stars in the sapphire blue eyes. A monk's robe that was extremely simple had no ornamentation, and even so, there was an irresistible majesty in every gesture of the visitor.

Along the way, all the monks who saw this man bowed their heads respectfully, and they all bowed their heads with humility, and even a cardinal archbishop walked by and bowed his head respectfully, and the envy in his eyes that could not be concealed became more and more obvious.

The man smiled and nodded to each monk, regardless of their status or cultivation. The man's smile was like the sunshine in winter, but everywhere he walked, it seemed that even the sky was a little brighter.

The man walked into the cathedral as he walked in, and was greeted respectfully by a monk with a delicate face.

"Dear Son, the Pope has been waiting for a long time, please follow me. The monk lowered his head and slowly led the way.

The Son followed him, his eyes looking into the void. Finally, it fell into the golden flame that soared into the depths of the church. The Holy Son frowned slightly, and his smile like a spring breeze gradually retracted. He asked, "How is the Pope feeling lately?" His voice was soft, and it was originally a male voice, but it sounded like a young girl in her twenties. The words are like pearls falling to the ground, and they are unusually beautiful.

The young monk's body shook slightly, and although the amplitude was not large, it could not escape the star-like eyes of the Holy Son. He replied respectfully: "The Pope has been living in seclusion recently, but he has occasionally felt a cold, and there is no major problem, so the Holy Son can rest assured." ”

"That couldn't be better. After the Holy Son finished speaking, he didn't say much, but quietly followed the other party all the way.

Break through the large nave of the church and turn over a path. Go to the Pope's residence. It was a quiet courtyard, and the extremely simple room was not decorated with any ornate decorations, except that in the eyes of the Holy Son, the golden flame that reached into the sky lingered for a long time, stinging his skin. The Son sighed softly and pushed open the hidden door. The young monk watched the Son enter the door and withdrew.

The room was small and very simple, with nothing but a wooden table and four wooden chairs. At this moment, a pale old man was sitting at a wooden table, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. I was holding a thick book of classics and studying them carefully. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his big eyelids almost covered the old man's gaze, and the age spots on his face showed a dark gray, as if he had lost his life.

The Holy Son stood respectfully behind the old man and did not speak. A pair of eyes also crossed the old man's shoulders and fell on the thick classic, and he read it with relish, and for a moment he forgot the purpose of this trip. That's it. The old and the young, one sitting and one standing, passed in a few hours. Until the old man took off his glasses. Slowly closing the classics, the Holy Son reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Martin. You're here!" the old man turned around, and his big eyelids finally lifted, revealing the old man's amber eyes.

The Holy Son smiled slightly, patted the old man on the shoulder, and then sat beside him and said, "I said the old man of the Pope, you won't have any great difficulties for me to deal with when you call me this time, right?"

"The Holy Son is indeed gifted and intelligent, and it is worthy of my years of cultivation!" the Pope nodded with satisfaction, and looked relieved.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son suddenly became angry, and violently played with his sleeves, revealing his white jade-like arms, he stood up, stepped on the wooden chair with one foot, and asked in a hooligan quarreling posture: "Old man, last time you said that the Holy See was in great trouble and deceived me to make a move, but as a result, I was allowed to take risks alone and go deep into the secret realm of the Dark Dynasty to steal treasures. Do you know that time my life was almost lost? ”

The Pope turned a blind eye to the Son's anger, he picked up the teapot on the table and filled it with a cup, and then said unhurriedly: "Last time it was an accident, although you were seriously injured, but you did not bring back any treasures, which is a great loss for the Church. But this time is different, although it is also going to the Dark Dynasty, but ......"

"What?" the Holy Son almost jumped up when he heard this, and he pointed at the Pope angrily, "Old man, are you afraid that I will rob you of your favor in front of the true God, and deliberately want to kill me?"

The Pope took a sip of tea, then sighed lightly, and his face showed a rare solemn look: "You don't know, the miracles of the true gods have not been revealed for a hundred years, although I am old and dizzy, but I can also see through some scenes of the past and the future, and I will not tell you that the Holy See of Light will face the danger of destruction." ”

As soon as the Pope said this, the Holy Son rarely did not shout, he silently pulled down his cuffs, and then sat on the wooden chair, star-like eyes stared at the teacup in front of him in a daze, silent. I don't know what I'm thinking!

The Pope didn't rush him, just drank the tea cup after cup, and after a while, slowly a pot of good tea had already reached the bottom. After another hour passed, the Holy Son finally came back to his senses and asked, "Tell me, what is the matter this time?"

"The dissipation of the soul of the Scarlet Tyrant means that the successor of the Children of the Force has appeared. I think that the Holy See did its best to suppress and kill the Scarlet Tyrant, but it was unable to break through the last wisp of his remnant soul, leaving a legacy of trouble. Now that the Son of the Force has reappeared, the Holy See of Light will face his revenge, so we need to prepare early. ”

The Son nodded, then continued to ask, "What should I do?"

"Do as you please!" The sudden receipt of such an answer made the Son's brow furrow again, and it took him a long time before he got up, looked at the Pope, and finally without saying a word, pushed open the door and walked out.

Shortly after the Son left, a sudden fluctuation of the Force flashed in the small room. A cardinal archbishop appeared, and after saluting respectfully, he asked, "Pope, do you need me to help the Son? After all, the origin of the Children of the Force is so strange that you have not always suspected that someone is manipulating them behind their backs?"

The Pope smiled slightly, and his big eyelids fell again, covering his pupils: "I sent the Holy Son, not to fight the Son of the Force endlessly, and with his temper, naturally he will not really take people's lives." ”

Upon hearing this, the cardinal's face changed slightly, and he asked cautiously, "My subordinates don't understand." ”

"The power of the Children of the Force is recorded in the secret history of the Holy See, as long as this power is controlled by us......"

The cardinal archbishop didn't wait for the Pope to say something, he couldn't help but nod secretly, and the admiration for the Pope in his heart increased by another point!

Above the wild wilderness, East's progress had to stop. Because at this moment, several human teams were facing each other in the open space in front of them, and fierce Force fluctuations rose from time to time. Esther didn't want to be nosy, but just as he was about to get out of the way, a familiar silhouette came into his eyes.

"Alice!"

Esther couldn't help but quicken his pace, and in a few ups and downs he passed through the crowd and landed in front of the pale-faced woman.

"Easter?"

Alice happily stretched out her arms and threw herself into Easter's arms. At this moment, Alice's monk's robe was torn, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, with many scars on it, and even blood in some places.

East's eyes changed, and the pitch-black force flowed out of his hands, enveloping Alice's body in an instant. Moistened by the Force, Alice's body was cleaned, leaving no scars.

"What's going on?"

Esther looked around, and dozens of people surrounded Alice. Among them, there are many strong heroes of the twelfth level.

"Boy, I advise you to leave this witch as soon as possible, otherwise you will inevitably end up with no corpse. A middle-aged man said with a grim face.

East's brows furrowed, he could feel Alice wrapping his arms around him and starting to exert force, his soft body couldn't help but lean towards him, and his body began to shake inadvertently, obviously terrified.

East sneered: "You keep saying that she is a witch, but in my eyes, I just saw a circle of you besieging her, if you don't give me an explanation today, none of you want to leave here alive." ”

As Esther finished speaking, the Force around him suddenly converged into his body. Easter's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and even multicolored spots of light began to appear. Esther swept it at a glance, and all the awakened people around him subconsciously took a step back, as if their bodies were seen through by Easter at a glance, even the middle-aged man who spoke had a wary look on his face, and the Force vortex in his body turned unconsciously under East's gaze.

Alice whispered in East's ear, "They've set up a checkpoint ahead so that no one can pass through Guò. I only wounded a few of their companions, and they chased me all the way here. Alice said, her eyes were red, and she was obviously wronged all the way away, and at this moment, East's stubborn heart began to soften, and she couldn't help crying.

I don't know why, looking at the tears in Alice's eyes, Easter's heart was like a boulder, making him unable to breathe, and even faintly painful, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the flame slash appeared silently. In the other party's frightened gaze, the two-handed giant sword has been slashed down!

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