Chapter 480: Anger

But at this moment, Xiaoqiang didn't care about Xuanli's words at all.

On the contrary, it was because of the news brought by the other party that his whole person fell into the fire.

The soul trembled at this moment, the body was burned by the raging flames, and a sky-high rage made it tremble as if it were burning his own flesh.

Suddenly, at that moment, Xiaoqiang completely broke out.

A rage that has never been felt before.

A tremendous force that had never been seen in the body tore open the sky like a flood of force that tore the earth apart.

In the clear blue sky, a pitch-black opening was fiercely opened.

Like a glutton, it devoured the elemental power of the heaven and earth here, devouring the air, and devouring everything under this sky.

And Xiao Qiang, who was underneath it, had his hair scattered and his clothes blown by the wind.

In the midst of the hunting sound, like a demon who destroys the world.

Roaring.

Roared.

The pair of pitch-black eyes also instantly turned red under the infusion of blood.

The enchanting red light illuminated the small face even more.

also illuminated Xuanli, who was in horror in front of him.

Under that red light.

Xiao Qiang's body was surrounded by countless blood and water.

They instantly dyed the ground red, stained the house red, and even a strong blood water exuding a bloody aura converged behind Xiao Qiang, and the twelve blood-red wings that exploded and scattered instantly appeared.

It was also at the moment when the blood-colored wings appeared.

An extremely evil and cold aura instantly enveloped the capital of the entire Divine Cult Empire.

The sky was dark.

The earth is dyed red.

A terrible howl like a demon sounded even more underground.

And with the terrible howl became louder and louder.

Countless underground ghosts have come to the world as if they have been liberated.

They are like hunting dogs that have been hungry for tens of thousands of years, and they bite people when they see them.

And whenever the body of the object they bit instantly dried up, the soul was devoured as food.

The life force of man and the soul seem to stimulate the ferocity of the ghost.

They roared and rushed towards more humans.

At that howl, more ghosts emerged from the ground, and a group of ghosts came to the door of the Papal Palace.

They rushed into the square without any scruples.

The minions are going to attack the guards.

But it was also at this time.

The twelve-winged celestial stone statue on the top of the Papal Palace suddenly burst into a blinding white light.

As it enveloped the ghost, it instantly burst out as if it had been ignited, and many shiny white flames appeared.

At this moment, the old man in the Papal Palace also sensed the changes outside.

He sighed slightly.

His eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the prophecy book in his hand, and then the figure flickered and came to the sky above the Papal Palace.

As far as the eye can see.

Countless ghosts spread throughout the city.

The screams of the people came and went.

Even the divine power that had filled the city was rapidly absorbed by the cracks overhead.

Not to mention the magic in the space, the gusts of wind are blowing everything in the city.

See here.

The Pope's usually calm gaze could not help but give birth to a trace of anger.

While scanning the whole city, he immediately discovered the root of everything.

Then the body flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xuanli's side.

When the dry palm gently patted Xuanli's shoulder, the woman who had been in a daze came to her senses.

Looking back was the old face of the Pope.

There is an inquiry in his eyes, but also a sense of reassurance.

When Xuan Li was about to tell what happened, she saw the Pope shake his head slightly, and then motioned for the other party to hide behind him.

Knowing that the Pope was powerful, she immediately understood what the other party meant.

After quickly getting out of the way, his eyes were locked on Xiao Qiang's body.

Seeing that its scarlet eyes are like evil ghosts that kill people without blinking, and the bloody wings behind him are also like demons.

Looking at that hideous and terrifying expression, Xuan Li suddenly had unprecedented suspicions.

Is the Holy Son really the lucky star of my Divine Empire?

Is everything in the prophecy true?

Don't wait for Xuanli to think about it.

The Pope has taken a slow step forward.

This scene looks ordinary and casual, but it also woke up Xiaoqiang, who was crazy.

But the awakening did not restore it to its original appearance.

Instead, he slurred words that people couldn't understand.

The voice was like the roar of a wild beast, and it was like the roar of a raging wave, so that people did not understand what the other party said.

And at the moment, neither Xuan Li nor the Pope will care about his words.

The slight steps never stopped, and the coercion that was slowly released was like a chain that bound everything.

made Xiaoqiang's violently trembling body pause for a moment.

But that effort was quite short-lived.

A majestic evil force surged from his body in an instant, and the huge power that was strong enough to open the mountain instantly broke free from the shackles of the invisible force.

Then a demonic roar rang out in the sky above the Divine Cult Empire.

A scarlet greatsword slammed down from a hole torn in the sky, aiming directly at the Pope's head.

On the other hand, the Pope has always been calm.

Even if the blood-red greatsword struck like a missile.

Even if Xiao Qiang, who was already demonized in front of him, wanted to attack.

But his eyes are like the surface of the water of an ancient well.

There was not the slightest ripple.

On the contrary, it was when the blood-red sword hit about a meter above his head.

An illusory twelve-winged phantom suddenly appeared next to the great sword.

Then he grabbed the big sword, and when the divine power surged, the blood-red big sword turned into a little light and dissipated into space.

The threat of the Scarlet Greatsword is removed.

Xiao Qiang's distorted face became even more hideous and terrifying.

Scarlet eyes passed over the old man in front of him, and his gaze was directed at the illusory twelve-winged phantom.

But I don't know why.

When the already demonized eyes looked at the phantom, Xiao Qiang's violent breath suddenly stagnated.

Then an incredible look flashed in the blood-red eyes, and although it was brief, it was extremely clear in the eyes of the Pope.

"Are you wondering?"

The Pope's voice came slowly.

The voice is calm and unwavering, and there seems to be some kind of calming effect in it.

also brought Xiaoqiang's crazy look back to some sense.

"What's going on? Why is she here? Have you not rebelled against the angels? ”

The person Xiao Qiang was referring to was naturally a twelve-winged phantom in the sky.

But unlike the hazy figure I've seen before.

The face of the angel in front of him has been revealed.

Although it is still a little vague, but with the clear outline and peerless face, Xiao Qiang can be very sure that the phantom is the mother of the dominant will, that is, the king of angels who now controls the divine power.

No wonder he exclaimed.

Looking at Xiao Qiang's surprised expression, the Pope responded indifferently.

"Looks like you already know."

The Pope's calmness instead stimulated the inexplicable anger in Xiao Qiang's heart, and he said violently.

"What do I know? Do I know you have betrayed the angels? Do you know that you are using me for your own ends? I don't know anything, all this has nothing to do with me, I only know that those girls in the Wuyi Alley were killed by the people of the Thirteen Palaces, and they also took out their souls before killing them, Pope, you are the head of a country in this Divine Empire, I just want to know, what should you do. ”