Saint-Opp's face was filled with excitement.

He felt so lucky. ap.

This is the goal of the three major churches jointly wanted, and if he can capture this Roger alive, then he will definitely be able to record the most serious amount of credit in his book.

Originally, he was only following the oracle and following the orders of His Majesty the Pope, controlling and occupying the kingdom of Lovell, and collecting the qualified ones for the advent angels in this country.

He did the job perfectly.

That's a credit.

But this credit did not make him stand out among his colleagues.

The Northern Continent is too weak, and he believes that his colleagues who occupy other countries will be able to do as well as himself.

Everyone has merit, but it means that there is no merit.

However, if Cao Shicheng can be caught, it will be different, this is the person named by the Eternal Sun God to catch.

Of course, Saint Op knew very well that this guy named Cao Shicheng or Roger was not an easy person to deal with.

After all, this guy once killed six of the Seven Saints of the Lovell Kingdom.

Being able to kill six ninth-rank powerhouses is a symbol of strength in itself, at least at the level of the super-rank.

Later, he smashed the church of the Church of the Sun and the Judgment, where an advent angel existed...... Although the advent angel has been weakened because it has existed in this world for too long, the strength that can be exerted has been greatly reduced compared to the past.

However, this at least shows that Roger has a top-level super rank, or even a great sage-level combat power.

If it was only St. Oppe, he would never have done it.

But......

What is the difference between the current Golfito City and the Dead Domain for this Roger?

By his side, St. Opp, there were already two angels of advent.

After a large number of qualified people were arrested, two more were added.

Four advent angels, each with great sage-level combat power.

Even if that Roger is strong, what waves can he set off in front of an enemy of this scale?

That guy really doesn't know how to write dead words, and when he returned to Golfito City, he didn't know how to hide honestly, and he dared to set a fire to make such a big move, for fear that others wouldn't know?

"Deliver my orders, gather all the soldiers, and attack the Church of Dawn and Redemption."

"This time, Roger must not be allowed to escape."

St. Op proudly gave the order.

Then he turned to look at Motley, and a gentle smile spread across his face: "Dear Mr. Motley, please don't worry, didn't you say that your brother Nelson and Roger have a very close relationship, and if I guessed correctly, your brother will definitely go to him, isn't this a good opportunity to get rid of Nelson?"

"Just remove Nelson, and there will be no one to threaten your throne again."

Motley's eyes suddenly brightened, and his breathing became rapid, as if he had seen the picture of Nelson being hanged.

What an idiot.

Still want to be a king?

Dream on.

From now on, there will be no royal power in the Northern Continent, and the divine right will be the only one.

All life will be slaves to the gods.

Unaware of St. Oppe's taunts, Mottley summoned all his men in his excitement.

Gathered with the soldiers on St. Paulian's side, Motley's scalp tingled when he saw a large black oppression in front of him.

Is this what 30,000 people are gathered in?

Twenty-five thousand soldiers, plus five thousand clergyman, were present, and not a single one was left behind.

"Let's go."

With the order of St. Op, the elite of the 30,000 elites marched in the direction of the Dawn and the Church of Redemption.

The sound of chaotic footsteps mingles together, which is particularly exaggerated

Sheet.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

It was like an earthquake.

Wherever the army passed, the earth trembled.

The violent tremor and majestic voice made Motley's scalp tingle, and a strong burst of excitement and pride surged in his chest for no apparent reason, as if it was not the power of the Scorching Sun and the Ruling Church and St. Puen, but the power of his Motrisus.

He swore that when he became king, he would build such a powerful army.

The city of Golfito is not big.

The Church of Dawn and Redemption is closer to the royal palace.

The army had not advanced long before the church had already appeared in front of it.

The exaggeration of the fire can be felt more and more at close range, and the heat wave is coming close to the surface, and large expanses of ash in the sky are scattered from the air like goose feathers and snow.

There are many shadows in front of me, and there are ...... everywhere Uncanny?

Saint Op frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the army stopped instantly, except for Motley's men, all of them showed quite good military qualities.

Although St. Op is only at the level of the super rank, in fact, St. Op has extremely exaggerated inspiration.

If it weren't for the fact that his gender was male, he would most likely have become a saint who communicates with the gods...... Of course, the Holy Son is also fine, but there is no way that the Holy Son of the year, who is now the Pope, is better than him.

Down close, powerful inspiration seems to be at work.

St. Op felt a deep depression.

An indescribable strange feeling, like a giant tentacle, wrapped around St. Oppe's body, his soul.

He experienced an indescribable taste, and a thin layer of small bumps appeared uncontrollably on his skin.

He didn't understand what was going wrong.

Twenty-five thousand elite soldiers.

Five thousand powerful clergymen.

Archbishop himself.

Plus four Great Sage level advent angels.

What a powerful force is this?

Even if Roger was not weak, he would definitely be destroyed in an instant in the face of such power.

But what is the indescribable fear in my heart? It was as if a piece of the heart had been dug out, unbearable torment and scorching.

What made him feel even more strange was that he had thought that even if Roger returned to Golfito City, he would rely on the church building for defense.

But when I came here, I found that this was not the case at all.

Roger had no intention of hiding at all, he sat quietly on the doorway pier alone, motionless.

It was as if he had been waiting for his arrival for a long time.

This strange posture made St. Opple's heart furious.

Through the dilapidated doors of the church, you can clearly see that a large number of corpses are piled up inside, like a mountain, burning brightly.

This is the truth of the flames that rise into the sky.

And those scattered in the sky are not the ashes after the corpse is burned?

Right next to the corpse mountain, St. Op also saw a large number of figures.

There is an archbishop of the Church of Dawn and Redemption, presumably Christina who left earlier, and an elf...... A few women, a few men, a few ghosts, plus a whole bunch of orcs.

What is this wonderful combination?

"Be careful, I feel the disgusting stench of evil spirits." An advent angel whispered beside St. Opple.

Evil spirits?

Did they summon evil spirits?

St. Op felt like he had finally figured out where the fear in his heart was coming from, it must have been because of this evil spirit, it must have been.

"Can you handle it?" Saint-Op's lips twitched.

"It's okay, it's just a very weak evil spirit, even if it's not an opponent in this state now, as long as we abandon the carrier

The restraint of the manifestation of the body is more than enough to destroy an evil spirit."

As soon as he heard the promise of the advent angel, St. Op was immediately relieved.

The corners of his mouth even curled up slightly.

But I don't know what the reason is, I already know what the threat is, I already know that the threat is not so terrible, but the goosebumps on my skin have never dissipated.

Motley, on the other hand, didn't seem to feel the slightest abnormality at all.

His eyes were directed at Nelson next to the fire.

There is also the second sister Elvia.

His eyes turned scarlet, and Master St. Op was right, Nelson was there.

It's really awesome, and you can catch all of these people in one go.

As long as Nelson is removed, his throne will no longer be threatened.

Unable to control the impulse in his heart, Motley suddenly walked forward: "Roger, when you see the scorching sun and the Holy Archbishop of the Ruling Church, why don't you quickly kneel down and salute?"

"And ...... Hand over Nelson's son of a son of a mother to me......" Motley trembled with excitement.

A rush of blood rushed to his head, and his whole face was red.

Roger, at the door of the Church of Dawn and Redemption, who seemed to have been sleeping, was finally woken up by Motley's commotion, and he opened his eyes and glanced at Motley.

Seems to be feeling a little irritated by this monkey jumping up and down.

The next second, Roger raised his right hand and reached out at Motley.

"Noise!"

Syllable!

Two fingers interlaced, and a crisp sound broke the silence of the night.

In the next moment, Motley's figure disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already above the raging flames!