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High in the peak of the myth, you can almost see the moon.

On the edge of the cliff like a sword, there stood a trembling figure, it was an old man with white hair, it was the Pope.

At this moment, Pope Ernst was staring at the snowflakes in the sky, thoughtfully, he stood on the high place of the temple of metaphors, stepping on the white clouds under his feet, and his deep gaze penetrated the fog and reached the distance......

In an instant, the Pope's eyes opened suddenly!

"What's that?"

See......

I saw them all......

It was a sea of blood......

Countless armies of the undead marched, skeletons, zombies, ghouls, ...... All the undead creatures that can be named are densely packed, like ants, in the sky, from time to time flying over a few abyssal bone dragons, on the ground, countless flags are displayed, and the blood-colored skull flags with black and red as the main tone, with a weird, bloody atmosphere, fluttering in the wind......

This...... This......

"How is that possible? How can it come so quickly?"

Seeing this, the Pope's body trembled violently, and he did not expect that those undead had already come to Mount Hyjal.

This is the undead...... Horror of the Undead...... Damn heresy......

Oh my God, how could these horrible, ugly undead creatures appear in this world...... They are completely out of place in this beautiful world~

No...... Never ......

The Pope clenched his fists fiercely, and green tendons slowly protruded from his neck.

"Canopy—" Ground sound!

The Pope only felt a shock in his body, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant......

Originally......

This qiē...... It's all an illusion!

The Pope breathed a sigh of relief, and he brushed his forehead with his hand, but his face was covered with sweat.

On this snowy day, when the temperature was more than freezing, His Majesty's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, Pope Ernst's heart was extremely heavy, although the scene just now was an illusion, but the attack on the Holy See by the Church of the Scourge was real, and perhaps in a few days, they would arrive here.

The Pope is not afraid of death, as an evangelist, he is ready to follow his example, and as a believer in the God of Light, he is afraid that the world he loves will be stained by evil.

"Is there really nothing that can be done?"

The Pope muttered, a look of confusion on his face.

"God...... They won't abandon us!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his head.

"God...... They won't abandon us!"

As the Pope, Ernst naturally knew that this was a sentence described in the sixteenth line of page 573 of the Holy Scriptures, but this special time gave it a special meaning!

"That's right! God...... ...... who will not abandon us"

Thinking of this, the Pope's eyes became clear for a moment, and he slowly raised his head, the expression on his face reverent and determined......

The snow in the sky was still falling, and the wind was roaring, rolling the remnants of the clouds like a dragon.

A thin old man was struggling to climb a high staircase to the top of the Divine Peak.

The top of the Divine Peak is known as the closest place to the sky in the whole of Noah6, and it is also called the closest place to "God" by the believers of the Holy See!

This old man is the Pope!

The Pope is old, coupled with the bad weather, it is not easy to climb this high peak of the myth, at this moment his chest rises and falls sharply, and the exhaled air turns into a cloud of white mist, at this time, he slowly took out something from his arms.

It was a book, beautifully bound, with a golden title page inlaid with gilded lettering, and a faint sheen spreading.

It is the highest legal code of the Holy See, the Book of Parables!

Legend has it - it's an artifact!

The Pope gently stroked the book of metaphors, his eyes filled with infinite affection, as if he were holding a small baby in his hand.

Touching the Book of Parables, the Pope's gaze grew firm, and he began to pray.

"God...... Sinner Ernst confesses to you......"

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name in all men, your kingdom come, and your will be done on earth as it is in heaven......

"The present world has long been polluted by evil, and the evil spirits of the dead run rampant in the world, and those who honor the light can only hide in darkness...... God...... Your child is suffering...... But your faithful followers are powerless to change this qiē ......"

The Pope's voice grew louder and louder, even drowning out the roaring blizzard at one point.

"You are like a light in the darkness, and the lost believer desperately needs your guidance......

The Pope exclaimed, he raised his hands in the air, and held the book of metaphors in his hands high, a trace of despair and tragedy filled the entire peak of the metaphor.

The heavy snow in the sky seemed to be falling more urgently, and the rain and snow roared with a strong wind, whipping the world fiercely.

The Pope held aloft the Book of Parables in this way, motionless, his face holy and solemn!

The Pope finished praying, but ...... Nothing was born!

An hour......

Two hours......

Three hours......

In this way, the Pope stood in the snowstorm for more than three hours with the Book of Metaphors in his hand, and still nothing was born!

At this moment, the Pope's expression was extremely dim, an old man in his eighties, and without a warrior-like strong body, it was not easy to hold on to this.

The Pope finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he slowly put down the book of metaphors in his hand.

"Could it be...... God has forsaken us?"

Looking at the book of metaphors in his hand, Pope Ernst had only disappointment in his eyes.

At this moment, the book of parables in his bosom suddenly shone brightly......

"What...... What?"

The Pope's gaze was extremely shocked, and the next moment, his heart became ecstatic, "This...... It's ......"

The light of the Book of Parables grew bigger and stronger, and with a slight movement, it slowly broke away from the Pope's bosom and rose into the air......

"God...... Received my request......"

At this moment, Ernst's lips trembled, and his body trembled with excitement.

"Bang la-" snorted.

The book of metaphors in the sky opened automatically, and the golden pages stretched out page by page, like a bird about to fly.

In an instant, the Book of Myths shines brightly!

"Boom-"

I saw a pillar of light from the Book of Divine Parables, which slammed into the sky with a dull sound.

The powerful force seemed to blast through a big hole in the sky, shattering the space and causing the heavens and the earth to shake.

Countless dark clouds were gathered, with the pillar of light as the center, constantly rotating, accompanied by countless lightning bolts, and the elements in the air became agitated.

The Pope looked at this qiē nervously, and at this moment, he only felt a dry throat!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Lightning and thunder, the center of the whirlpool that was constantly rotating, suddenly opened, revealing a vast and majestic power from the whirlpool.

This tremendous power descended on the world and made everything tremble......

"Legion of Holy Angels!"

Not far from the peak of Mount Hyjal, a majestic figure appeared, it was Noah, who was standing quietly in the void at this moment.

A strange and powerful force opened the spatial passage, naturally unable to hide the induction of him, the plane manager, at this moment, he stared at the whirlpool in the distance, his brows furrowed.

"Sure enough...... Should it come...... Still coming......"

After a long time, Noah shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, it's useless to care about these things, let him go!"

Noah muttered as his form slowly disappeared into the void......

At this time, a figure gradually appeared in the huge whirlpool.

"This ...... It's ......"

The Pope's eyes froze.

I saw that the figure that appeared in the whirlpool was a male human with a ** upper body, no...... He is not human, he is taller than humans, his skin is whiter than humans, and at the same time, his eyes are blue, and his facial features are different from those of humans.

Most strikingly, his back is a pair of crisp white wings, flapping gently.

Angel!

He is the "angel" described in the Holy Scriptures.

The Pope became excited, and for the first time, he saw the angels described in the Holy Scriptures, and as long as he was a believer in the Holy See, he would be extremely excited to see the legendary angels.

The angel described in the Holy Scriptures, also known as the "Holy Spirit", is the messenger of God, who walks the world with the will of God, who is the embodiment of beauty and holiness, and who cannot tolerate the evil of the world.

At this time, the Pope finally saw the angel's face clearly.

That's a perfect young man!

The reason why it is described as perfect is that from a human point of view, his head is noble golden yellow, slightly curled, very natural, ** The upper body lines are beautiful, the muscles on the body are just right, neither strong nor thin, the skin seems to be delicate like a baby, without a trace of scarring.

He was taller than a human, but not burly, and his delicate face, combined with perfect facial features, was enough to make all the female creatures in the human world crazy.

He is an angel, flawless!

At this time, the blizzard stopped, and countless rays of light fell from the sky, staining the whole earth with a layer of gold.

The angel stood quietly, he stood in the void, silently observing the world below, there was no expression on his face, but there was a taste of contempt for the world.

After a while, as if he had sensed something, his brow furrowed slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face, and in this plane, he smelled an extremely unusual aura, which made him feel disgusted.

At this time, the angel's gaze fell on the Pope standing on the top of the Divine Peak, smiled slightly, descended, and came to the Pope.

On this angel's body, the holy light surrounds the whole body, making people dare not look directly, his strength, unfathomable, standing in front of him, makes people feel suffocated.

It was a peerless force that had surpassed the powerhouses of the Divine Domain!

"Noah the Great 6 Holy See Pope, sinner Ernst, greetings to the arrival of the Ambassador!"

In front of the angel, the Pope knelt down with a "plop-" and the look on his face was extremely reverent.

Legend has it that angels are servants of God, but for Ernst they are still treated with the highest courtesy.

"You are the Pope...... Ernst?"

"Angel" said slowly, the words that came out of his mouth were like a spring breeze, and at this time, he slowly stretched out a hand.

The Pope understood, and he got down on one knee, stretched out his hands, and placed them in the hands of the "angel", which was the highest propriety of the Holy See.

The angel smiled slightly, satisfied that he understood the etiquette of the Holy See.

"God...... He will not abandon you, but He will give to the confused believers...... Give the right guidance......"

"The God of Light is above!"

The Pope trembled with excitement, "Your faithful believers need your help!"

"Get up!"

The angel smiled slightly, and withdrew his hand, which was a pair of hands as white as a woman, extremely perfect!

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

The Pope calmed his excitement and stood up.

"However, Your Excellency, you have misunderstood one thing, I am not an angel, so you don't need to call me an envoy!"

The Pope was surprised for a moment and stood up, "Then Your Excellency is ......"

"God...... I've heard your call, so he's sent me down!"

The angel glanced at him, smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and a pair of wings behind him flapped lightly, and said proudly.

"I am the Son of God, walking the world with the sword of light, vowing to destroy darkness and sin!"

The angel paused for a moment and continued:

"My name is Andrew Stuchel Farrant!"