"Didn't you say it at the beginning, whoever listens to whoever has a hard fist, we were forced to recite a legend of light every night before going to bed, isn't it also because of who has the hardest fist!" Kuchaz vaguely replaced a name with someone.

The griffin knights looked at each other, and some people questioned impatiently: "Now is not the time for us to play in private, the appearance of an abyssal crack in the Holy See is a big thing, what if the various precious resources and idols stored in the Holy See are damaged, who can bear such a big responsibility!" ”

"The life of a believer is always more important than the resource without life!" Kuchaz held the sword, the silver light of the one-handed sword shining incomparably in front of him, and he looked proudly at the others, cutting through the certainty.

"I'm responsible for what happened! Isn't it just a resource, if it is damaged, I will pay for it! ”

Kuchaz's tone was too firm, and the griffin knights were stunned for a moment.

Eventually, the griffin knights turned back and scattered to the civilian area of Theta City below, while the other rode their griffons straight to the church, leaving the church with the priests and magicians who did not know the truth.

Seeing this scene, Kuchaz's hanging heart finally slowly fell.

What a trouble it is for His Holiness to give this secret order...... And there are so many people, and several knight captains are seniors, why don't you let them do it, but let yourself do it? Don't...... Is this really a necessary assessment task to become a knight captain?!

Thinking of this, Kuchaz's originally sluggish spirit suddenly perked up.

However, at this moment, the team members, who also did not know the truth, reminded bitterly: "Captain, you are confused, how dare you say such a thing as responsibility just now?" ”

"Yes, Captain! What if there is really an abyssal crack inside the Holy See, and all the magic scrolls, potions, and various magic props and magic stones inside are eroded and destroyed! ”

"If nothing else, it's just a statue of the God of Light...... If I'm not mistaken, every Pope of our Church of Light will carve new statues of the God of Light, although they are not life-like statues, but those statues are carved from the finest magic stones......"

"It seems that there have been more than fifty popes in the church since the records began, which means that if you really want to compensate this time, Captain Kuchaz, you have to prepare more than fifty immaculate giant philosopher's stones."

"Alas, Captain...... You're not Ulysses, and you don't have a spirit stone mine at home, how dare you say that kind of thing! ”

Kuchaz stomped his feet in anger.

"Phew! Bad luck! Shut up! Don't mention that name! ”

“……”

The shaking of Sita City continued, compared to the calm and orderly at the beginning, with the darkness like the dim moon enveloping the earth, cracks appeared in the masonry on the ground, and a dark and furious gray-black mist filled the air, and some smaller, low-level demonic beasts drilled out of the cracks, even though the frostwolf knights who patrolled here neatly swung their swords to kill them, but the roars of those demonic beasts before dying still reached the ears of the believers-

"Whew!"

For the first time, the corners of a young believer's pure white robe were stained with the pitch-black blood of a demonic beast.

The tranquility in the city of Sita was gradually shattered.

Kuchaz, who was riding on the back of a griffin, couldn't help but glance back before he was about to fly down to protect the faithful.

Just at this glance, his heart couldn't help but shrink fiercely.

A deep shattered crack lay across the ground of the Holy See of Light at some point, as if a broken sword mark had been slashed by some amazing great sword, and with every thrilling earthquake shaking, the crack shattered and spread to the city further below the West Tower City.

In the past, the long path that could not see the end or the beginning in sight, as if ascending to the kingdom of God, was climbed step by step by the believers, but before they knew it, it had been completely destroyed by these broken traces, and the brilliant golden flowers that bloomed beside the road were also eroded and withered by the fog of the abyss, and all the colors faded to gray and black.

Compared to the chaos caused by Sasim last time, there was no one showing up in this chaos, and there was no trace of conspiracy, as if there was really just an abyss born here by accident.

But the threat brought by the abyss this time was too terrifying, such a thick black fog, even if he was still flying in the sky, he could detect that the surrounding magic elements were being quickly swallowed by those black fogs. In order to prove that he is not worse than Ulysses, he has rushed to carry out the abyss missions in Sita City, and he has also hunted demonic beasts near the large abyss, and he has a good understanding of the black fog near the abyss.

But...... It was the first time he had seen an abyss that devoured magic so quickly.

What's even more terrifying is that judging from the speed of this abyss when it shatters, it looks like it is about to shatter from the top of West Tower City, like a giant beast that is about to swallow the entire West Tower City in its mouth at any time.

Kuchaz was terrified.

Oh my God, the Holy See of Light seems to have broken in half, and if memory serves, the inner sanctum where the statue of the God of Light is placed is right in the middle, so I am afraid that they have all fallen into the abyssal crack and been swallowed by the black mist......

Is this a figure you can lose?

The griffon howled lowly, reminding Kuchaz to make a quick decision on which way to fly.

Kuchaz, who was thinking nonsense, came back to his senses and calmed down.

Be calm, Kuchaz, you're a future knight who has seen countless big scenes, how can you mess up because of this!

He flapped the griffin's wings, pointed in a direction, and flew towards a certain position with the griffin.

Facing the wind, the young knight on the back of the griffin muttered in a low voice.

"Your Excellency the Pope, I have gambled all my net worth to carry out the secret mission you assigned, and when this test is over, let me be the chief knight, so I have to be the first place in this year's assessment......"

The former magnificent Holy See of Light really began to shatter from the inside.

In the ruined courtyard, the Pope's own space is now a prison for himself.

The ubiquitous gray-black mist was so thick that it turned into a wet liquid, soaking through the Pope's white robes, and they all seemed to come to life, frantically trying to penetrate the spatial barrier that the Pope had condensed around him to devour the powerful god of magic.

The pressure from the opposite side pressed like a wave, but the wand in his hand, which looked like a cross sword, remained held high and never let go.

His back, which was always graceful and erect, began to tremble at some point.

The power of the two spatial laws collided wildly, one wanted to tear the space, and the other desperately wanted to stitch it up, but it was obvious that compared to this divine envoy who didn't know how many years he had lived, the power of the Pope's law gradually fell behind.

After all, it was the power that others gave him, and he was not very handy in using it.

The Divine Envoy looked at the expanding abyssal crack below, and said calmly: "I once heard a saying in your world, betrayal never comes out of nowhere, and now that I think about it, it makes sense, everything is traceable. ”

Why did the chief judge, who truly believed in the God of Light, not get help until he died?

Why did the last oracle die quietly?

Extrapolating further, why did the Elven Queen decisively choose to return to the Tree of Life before being promoted to the level of the Law God, why was Xize, a young man who had not yet grown up, able to conceal that he had awakened the law of time under the nose of the church, why was Sasim hunted down for hundreds of years without a trace leaked, and even could blend into the Holy See of Light when the Divine Envoy came?

What's more, the rest of the Holy See may not know what Li Li and those people represent for the kingdom of God, but as the Pope, it is impossible for him not to know.

Those people are not simple apostates, nor are they outcasts of the so-called God of Light.

They were the people of the God Slayer, the same as the dragons of the Fifth Tower City 10,000 years ago, and even more forbidden existence.

In the first days of their existence, the Pope should have personally eradicated these potential threats, but the Church treated them as if they were ordinary vagrants, and did not even send a single inquisition to investigate their true origins.

The people behind all this are like those sinuous crevices in Sita City, pointing to the final answer from afar.

The white-robed god standing on the other side of the rift.

The oracle's gaze was extremely cold, announcing the answer.

"You're a renegade from the start."

Hearing this, a strange smile suddenly bloomed on the Pope's pale face, like mockery and joy.

"Traitor? I'm not, I'm the most loyal believer in the light, and until now, I firmly believe that one day the light will bloom on this continent......"

The tremendous pressure from the other side made his voice pause, and he let out a painful gasp.

Against the power of the law, the Pope knew that he had lost the upper hand after all.

He understood that if he didn't kill the divine envoy on the other side, then this super giant abyss would really crack uncontrollably from the top of West Tower City, and then the abyss would engulf the entire West Tower City, and this place would also turn into a realm of demonic beasts.

All people, whether powerful bishops and knights, or believers who are incapable of fighting, will be reduced to food for the beasts.

The Pope stared at the Pope on the other side, who was using the power of the law to tear open the spatial rift, and there was not a trace of blood on his pale face.

After a moment of silence, the Pope silently took out the last pill of the magic recovery elixir and threw it into his mouth.

The gentle light magic power re-emerged from the body, quickly filling the Pope's almost dry source of magic power, and the nearby spatial barrier that was about to be completely shattered also stopped the process of shattering at this time.

The oracle raised his eyes and muttered in confusion, "Want to continue mending this ridiculous space?" But don't you know very well that blocking all this fog in your own space is a good thing for those people outside, but it is a more troublesome and dangerous existence for yourself, and it is too stupid for you to make this choice for those inferior beings. ”

He really couldn't understand why the Pope would do that.

From the memories of the successive envoys of the Kingdom of God, it can be seen that this pope is a very cunning and intelligent fellow, and he has never made a wrong choice since he joined the Church of Light when he was a child.

Whether it is the assessment of the church or all the choices after becoming pope, he always gives the perfect answer with the greatest benefits.

This is a person who is so intelligent and rational that he seems to have no self-emotion, and he is also the person closest to the people of the Kingdom of God, in a sense, as long as he always insists on such sanity and perfection, maybe he can really become a member of the Kingdom of God in the future.

However, he was so clever that he had made the most stupid choice now, and the oracle could not understand it at all.

"I'm not stupid."

The Pope smiled silently.

The next moment, he moved.

A wisp of white shadow suddenly disappeared in front of the oracle as if invisible, and the Pope's figure disappeared again, the difference was that he had always used the law of space to avoid the attack of the oracle, but this time he disappeared for the first time.

The prepared oracle jerked his head up, his gaze quickly swept through the mist, searching for the Pope's figure.

The two of them also have the laws of space, and in order to avoid being eroded by the fog, the Pope has always used the laws of space to build a special shield around him, which also allows the oracle to lock his position at any time.

However, I don't know why, the aura belonging to the Pope in the courtyard has completely disappeared, and only the spatial barrier in the courtyard that is still blocking the black mist from penetrating out still exists, and the Pope in the courtyard has disappeared without a trace even with the aura of the spatial law barrier on his body.

The Divine Envoy coldly searched for the Pope's location, but the aura of another spatial law did disappear, and even the resistance that was still blocking the rift was gone.

In such a situation, the most likely possibility is that the Pope used the power of the law of space to flee to a distant place to avoid this inevitable battle.

No wonder that guy said that he was not stupid, indeed, the best choice for the Pope now is to leave Sita City and flee for his life, with his God-level power plus the law of space, it is not difficult to live......

As the Divine Envoy was rationally analyzing the Pope's choice, a strong sense of life-and-death crisis suddenly came over him.

A strong golden light suddenly bloomed from beneath the abyss.

In the next moment, the ultimate holy aura pierced through the thick fog of the abyss, turning into a white pillar of light that lit up the heavens and the earth, piercing straight through the chest of the divine envoy!

Light attacks the forbidden spell.

"Forbidden spell, pure world."

At the bottom of the abyss, the Pope's voice in the wand of the Cross snarled the last stanza of the spell.

Through the endless mist, he and the divine envoy looked at each other.

The divine envoy who was hit head-on by the second forbidden spell instantly weakened a lot, and even the speed at which the abyssal crack shattered stagnated.

For the first time, his flawless face showed a look of pain, golden blood gushed frantically from the large hole in his chest, and those holy beams of light that seemed to have no murderous intent were terrifying at this time, constantly tearing apart his body and soul, and the black mist quickly surged up to try to erode the holy light, but the figure below the abyss always aimed the tip of the staff at the oracle.

The Light began with him, and it never dimmed for a moment.

"Idiot!"

Finally, the divine envoy, who had always been absolutely sane and had almost never given birth to too many emotional waves, sensed what anger and fear were.

"Abandon all means of defense, and even choose to move to the bottom of the abyss to attack me in order to get the opportunity to chant the forbidden spell, do you think you can still live?"

In order to support the release of this attack forbidden spell, the Pope has no time to spare a trace of strength to prop up a shield to block the surging fog at the bottom of the abyss, their influence is far greater than ordinary fog, and those violent and manic breaths are testing the Pope's willpower all the time.

The corners of his snow-white robe had been completely blackened by the mist, and these violent auras were more terrifying than demonic beasts, they not only tore at his □□, but also tormented his soul.

His pale face showed an irrepressible expression of pain and hideousness, his hands trembled violently, and he looked like he was about to lose his mind at any moment, and the light at the tip of his wand gradually dimmed, a sign that the last vestiges of magic in the Pope's body were about to be crushed.