Because of his self-confidence and pride, even if Andrea was rescued from the underground before, the Pope did not think that Andrea would appear in the Imperial City and have the courage and strength to take revenge on him, including Isidore, who was deemed useless by the Pope.

Andrea stopped at the entrance to the flame-damaged temple with her staff, and Lancelot, dressed in silver armor, rode on the back of a white horse. The temple door is spacious, allowing only a few people to enter at once.

Padraic followed the Light Mage, blood condensed bats surrounding the crowd.

Lancelot grasped the shield of light in his left hand and bowed his head to Andrea and Padraric in turn, then gently pulled the reins to step through the door that continued to burn. The Scarlet Bat patrols, followed by Andrea, Karina, Padraik, and others.

While maintaining a stealthy communication with props, Orn followed behind the Light Mage with his staff, and after Sarad separated from Camos, he adjusted his body and followed Ryan into the temple.

It is both the embodiment of the temptation to guard the ontology, and the confusion and confusion of the Pope's mind.

Then, just as Lycurgus had perceived from the ghost wolf, the wind changed slightly as Lancelot stepped through the temple door. In the bright temple outside the door and dark inside, a giant scarlet beast's paw loomed in the darkness, with claws of bloody rotting filth and filthy smell, slamming towards the top of Lancelot's head with all its might.

"Stay safe."

The Knight of Light was still sensitive to darkness, and when he sensed the approaching talon, Lancelot immediately shouted a warning to everyone behind him, and then raised the holy shield that radiated from the darkness's approach, condensing a brilliant golden shield in front of everyone.

The shield of condensed light failed to illuminate the dark temple, and between the light and darkness, Lancelot could only see the form of a demon, and he sensed in his heart that the shield was facing the wind. Those who entered the temple heard Lancelot's reminder that Karina, Padrick, and the Light Mages raised their rods to release holy light, but only a small area could illuminate a small area.

The light released by Padraic was suppressed in the temple, and the darkness could not be fully illuminated.

Andrea stood between Lancelot and Karina, her hands folded in front of her, whispering reverently silently, and then a more divine light condensed in her.

As if because of their actions at the moment, the vigilance of the things in the shadows was aroused, and a faint sight fell on Andrea in the darkness.

After confirming that Andrea was not chanting offensive magic, the claws perceived by Lancelot only fell slightly, and the shield wall of radiant condensation was directly shattered when touched, and Lancelot himself was violently knocked away by a powerful force.

The blood-colored bats that tried to catch Lancelot were purified, and the dark magic of rage and corrosion enveloped him.

At the moment when Lancelot was about to hit the inner wall, a pure daylight feather appeared in the palms of Andrea's hands, and the light emitted burst into light, dispelling all darkness.

Holy Radiance catches Lancelot, repairs the damage he has received from his blows, and cleanses him of the curse with Angel Tears.

It wasn't until the holy light that spread by the Angel's Feather completely overruled the night that everyone could see that although they had entered the Temple of Light through the gate, they seemed to have arrived in a strange space at this moment.

It's not a continent or a demon realm, it's like a barren and lonely dark abyss. The black earth and dead forests were all around them, the sky was dark red with the glow of angel feathers, countless bound blood-colored thunderbolts could be faintly seen hidden in the clouds, and the woods were inhabited by giant black crows, and the branches where they rested were white bone skeletons.

Not far ahead, there was a figure similar to that of a cardinal archbishop, except that his whole body was almost covered by a black cloak, his face was also hidden in a wide hood, and a pure black code could be faintly seen at his waist.

Chapter 621

A figure hidden by a black cloak stands in front of a strange dead forest.

As the light spread, the black avatar was blurred by the brilliance of the angel feather, and behind him the giant blackbirds standing on the branches of the trees in the shape of hand bones and skulls, they all turned their heads to look at Andrea's palm, staring at the glowing angel feathers and raising their wings, and emitting a terrible cry from the beak, which was longer than its body.

As the giant blackbirds wept angrily and violently, from the skulls and hand bones where they stood, a series of black poisonous snakes with half-cut bodies growing in the cracks of the bones, like earthworms, emerged one after another.

The strange monster's body was filled with black mist, and he stared at Andrea with blood-colored vertical pupils the size of sesame seeds, and his open mouth had fangs that were longer than his body. As the snake letter hissed, a brownish-green miasma floated out of their mouths, and the miasma surrounded the forest of dead wood after the flames had scorched, and it was stealthy and fast towards the place where everyone was.

"Woo~"

The ghost wolf howls at the monsters in the deadwood forest, and Lycurges, who senses that something is wrong, looks sideways behind him. Aryas opened her eyes, and together they saw the 'door' when they came suddenly disappear, and the team with her companions seemed to be forcibly dispersed by the turbulence of space.

In addition to a few commanders such as Padraic and Yurimoru, only the mages and warriors of the Earth City, the Night City, the Fire City, and the City of Light were forcibly 'stranded' in this space.

The Pope's avatar of the light ethereal seemed to merge with the miasma, and the forest split into more and more phantoms that gradually became real, a pair of bulging eyes grew on the mask at his waist, and the tip of the tongue spat out of his steely lips was sliced open, and a slender rusty sword was clamped in the middle.

"Not exactly demons, but also the talent for creating monsters. This avatar of the Pope is merging with everything around it, and this space exists because of him, and once the avatar is defeated, we can return to the Temple of Light. ”

Camos clenched the sword of the brave in his hand and calmly looked at the figure ahead, "Although we have been on guard, we are still scattered by the evil of the Pope...... They may have encountered another incarnation of the Pope, and it is up to us to win here. ”

Camos communicated with the scattered Salad remotely, and asked Salad to follow the instructions of Ryan, Andrew, and Isidore, and at the same time told everyone through props: "The space here is not completely guided by the avatar in front of you, and the current Pope will not divide too many forces." Later, if the situation is not right, just leave with a scroll, and we will do our best to destroy the seed of light in this incarnation. ”

Orn looked back at the vanished door behind him, making sure that Isidore wasn't with them, and breathed a sigh of relief.

On their side are Andrea and the Light Mage, Yuri Moru, the vampires of Paorion, and the werewolves of Lycurgus. On the other side, there are Isidore, Yaster, and Musel, among others, and the dispersion is not completely at a disadvantage.

Lucky Lord Ryan and Isidore had already noticed it just now and had prepared them in advance.

Padraic pulls out a Flower of Time. Thanks to the Stable Space Prop purchased from Ryan, the Flower of Time still stabilizes the projection screen even in the world created by the Pope's incarnation.

The real-time recording of the time flower of the crowd is the most suitable prop for remote communication.

As Camos said, Isidore and the others, who had followed them and did not come to this space together, had successfully entered the Temple of Light, and at this time encountered an avatar that appeared in a similar space.

It's just that Isidore is wearing a pure white cloak in front of them, a mask hanging on the other side of his waist, and a shield is caught between the tips of his tongue that is also separated, and there are bright glass windows around him and on the ceiling, facing everyone, and there is a reflection slowly emerging in the mirror.

After confirming that Isidore and they were safe, Padraic looked away from the light curtain, looked at the avatar in front of him and said in his mind: "Whether it is the time and space we are in at this moment, or the enemy that Musel and they encounter at this time, it should give me the feeling that it should be the same body. ”

"A body is divided into two halves and shares a seed of light, and their strength will be divided accordingly. It's just that the Pope needs to use the incarnation to delay time, and with the experience of the cardinal's incarnation being destroyed due to arrogance just now, his incarnation will definitely be more vigilant than the previous incarnation. ”

Andrea kept her eyes closed, her hands hanging the angel's feathers, paralyzing the Pope with the gesture of dispelling the darkness with holy light, observing everything instead of herself with the invisible eyes of the light, and using the props to say to everyone in her head: "This half-avatar ability we have encountered may be more inclined to attack, and it must be destroyed before they merge." If necessary, I will ask an angel to come down into this space. ”

"The Pope doesn't know our specific strength, and even if he changes his original plan, we still have an advantage over the Pope."

Andrea: "Delaying and secretly tempting, he's watching who of us was the Light Mage that night. ”

Padraric's eyes looked ahead, using his light to purify the poisonous miasma, "We won't let him know this answer until we find the Pope's body." ”

Yurimoru: "I can't wait to see the dawn fall, and I'm willing to give everything I have for that moment to come." ”

If they fail to stop the Pope today, darkness will consume everything.

The Lords of the Court Mages of the Earth City and the Lords of the Earth Knights of the Court are all loyal.

"Your Highness Honorable Orn."

Aroline pointed her staff at the avatar hidden in the miasma, and whispered in his head with the same prop, "I sense that there are many suitable detonators in that miasma, maybe we can force him to show up first." ”

"I see." Orn instructed all the fire mages to raise their staffs high, "We will all cooperate with you and Lady Andrea. ”

Andrea: "It's not just as calm as it seems, the thunder in the sky can fall at any time, so be safe. ”

"Thank you very much."

Arrolyn's fingers caressed the shaft of the staff, her gaze locked on the avatar and she chanted silently. Unlike the previous attack method of unleashing magic on a large scale, the magic circle that surrounded the tip of her staff this time was smaller, but the fire elemental she mobilized was even hotter.

With Arroline's magic, Orn and the fire mages followed the magic to unleash.

Paorion guides the vampire and the vampire bat, and Lecurges controls the ghost wolf to lean forward.

Yurimoru and the earth mages chant spells to create a barrier of stone around them. The Knights of Light and the Knights of the Earth remained guarded and vigilant, the Light Mages chanted blessings, and Aryas closed her eyes and listened to the sounds. Camos held the sword of the brave, and his eyes clearly chased the figure walking in the miasma, looking for the weakness of the avatar.

It's just like Andrea thought, the incarnation that was defeated just now made the Pope more memorable, although this incarnation still retains an arrogant and arrogant posture, but the personality is slightly more cautious.

The avatar walks in the miasma, absorbing toxins to fill itself, so that Camos does not easily see the weakness completely.

The moment the magic chanted by Arrolyn ended, as the tip of her burning staff pointed, multiple flame magic arrays appeared around the miasma, and from the ethereal center flew out of the ethereal fire spirit, flapping the illusory flame wings and rushing into the depths of the miasma.

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In the center of the brightly lit Temple of Light, in the glorious □□. Mussell held the Staff of Water in his right hand and a flower of time in his left hand, staring at the projected image and the 'demon' wearing a white cloak in front of him, and used the props to stop long-distance communication with Orn, and whispered to Isidore and Yaster beside him...... Loriss and the others said, "Orn, they have already started fighting, and we must also deal with this half-incarnation in front of us as soon as possible." ”

Compared to the space where Orn and the others were, although there was only one light mage left in Isidore, they actually had an advantage at the moment.

"Stay safe."

Isidore's face was hidden in his hood, and he hid the purified seed of light in his sleeve, looking at the avatar in front of him who was holding a white code in his hand and making a prayer gesture, and used props to quickly remind everyone's minds, "When attacking the Pope's half-avatar, please be sure to pay attention to the surrounding glass and mirrors...... I can vaguely sense at the moment that there is a monster hidden in it, and maybe it will appear as us in the middle of the war. ”

"When the situation is dangerous, I will ask for the presence of companions such as demons and angels." Isidore, "It's unclear how many companions and allies we have, and it would be better to show up at the right time. ”

When the Pope is left with only the last incarnation left—

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

Whether it's demons, angels, dwarves, elves or dragons...... The companions who rescued the papal sacrifice were on their way to the Imperial City. The invisible Ryan is watching the war while sealing the space with props and secret methods to prevent the Pope from escaping, and Ryan and Andrew have determined the location of the Pope, and Andrew is ready to break the final enchantment.

Following Isidore's reminder, Charles disintegrated with the wind, remaining half-elemental, hovering in the air with a new Storm Lance in his hand, a few distances from the golden floor.

Salad flapped her wings and stopped beside Charles. In another dimension, Charles needs to be a temporary warrior, his storm is the sharpest, and he will become the 'strongest' temporary warrior in the field.

Riding on the back of the wolf dragon, Ryan pretended to think, and when everyone was ready for battle, Andrew held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and Ryan raised his staff slightly, summoning the 'King of Wind Elemental Elves' of the 'Contract'.

Although the Pope who was hiding in the shadows saw 'Curtis', he still didn't pay attention to 'Lane'.

At this time, the Pope's focus was still on Isidore and Andrea. For the people who were talking in the two spaces, the Pope very much wanted them to waste more time.

Unfortunately, it was not as the Pope had hoped, and when Curtis shared the magic of the wind with Charles, the princesses and maids of the City of Flowers had blessed everyone with pollen with various buffs. To the sound of Valolet and the Bard, the Wind Mages such as Astor and Frankino chanted the same incantation, and a storm broke out in the temple.

The winds converged in the same place, easily encompassing the space in the widening Temple of Light.

Musel behind the storm casts a spell in secret, and Hazel blows the conch of the tide.

Merfolk and krakens from the deep sea follow the bard's play, humming in a low voice while guiding the release of magic, allowing the water to discreetly merge into the storm.

The Titans Naga swung their snake's tails to hide the water, their four sturdy arms raised their dark green tridents with blades like waves, refined by the dwarves, and stared at the avatar whose edge of the cloak moved with the wind, still maintaining a praying posture.

The graceful and proud female Nagas swung their snake tails, their four scaly, fair-skinned arms pulled out the water bow, and at the same time dropped a triple magical arrow of fire, ice, and thunder on the strings of water, aiming at the Pope's avatar with marksmen and magicians from the noble realm.

A violent hurricane whipped up the water and roared through the temple, but nothing around it was damaged, except for the shaking of the Pope's incarnate robes. The glass and glass in the Temple of Light are all printed with shaking images, but the projection is not humanoid or alien, but strangely shaped monsters.

Isidore, whose face was hidden in his hood, stretched out his left hand, and an angel feather hovered in his palm. Just as the monster hidden in the mirror was about to appear, the angel feather ignited to the tip, and a light that was hotter than the holy flame spread instantly, covering all the colored glass and the magic mirror at the same time.

The angelic fire blocked the demonic beast that was about to be drilled out of the mirror, scorching the light enchantment attached to the surface of the glass and the magic mirror.

Charles, who was blessed with multiple blessings, approached the Pope's incarnation in the wind, and under Ryan's secret reminder, he deliberately tentatively stabbed the storm spear in his hand and the magic arrow in the hands of the krakens tightened-

Because of the sanctity and scorching heat of the angelic fire, the incarnation of the Pope stopped praying, he easily avoided Charles with the Codex in his hand, and the next second he appeared in front of Isidore, and when he raised his head slightly, he revealed a white mask, and his dull eyes looked at Isidore coldly and asked: "How did you do it, who are you?" ”

The moment he spoke, that indifferent and condescending posture immediately made everyone understand that at this moment, the Pope's body was questioning Isidore with his incarnation.

Isidore was quicker to notice this, and instead of responding to the Pope's questioning, he kept his head bowed slightly, holding the purified seed of light and the angel feather in the palm of his hand. The golden flame of the angel's feather immediately shone brighter than the sun, and with Isidore's consciousness it shot like an arrow, heading through the Pope's waist.

The shield cracked with the Seed of Light, and the white-gold flames erupted from the Angel Feather enveloped it.

The cloak that covers the avatar melts away from the flame, and the light imprisons the avatar.

Charles was extremely responsive and walked in the wind, so the items he purchased earlier made him faster, silently appearing behind the Pope's incarnation. The moment the Angel Feather shattered the tongue shield into a crack, Charles did not hesitate to continue to make up for it, completely shattering the avatar's broken mask in the flames that could not be extinguished after ignition. Yaster, Frankino and others also seized the opportunity, and with the fusion of Musel's multiple magic, they destroyed all the glass and magic mirrors surrounding the temple.

Beneath the destroyed mask is half of the 'heart' that is also wrapped in gold 'thread', and there are still countless sarcomas with human faces in the connected body.

The Seed of Light is a sacred relic left over from the battlefield of the gods, originally a gift from the god of light, and after being tainted by evil, it can become an evil light that the Pope can control the soul and devour everything...... When purified, it can also be used as a holy object that quickly dissolves and regulates darkness. What's more, this seed of light has just been obtained from the Pope's incarnation, and it contains the pure light of countless souls' beliefs.

The faith purified by the light is sacred, and the flame of the soul is difficult to extinguish.

The Seed of Light amplifies the effect of the Angel's Feather, completely dissolving with the feathers of the fire, and the golden chains bind the Pope's incarnation, and cooperate with the Seed of Light to block the power in the body.

"Are you—" (How?) ）

The Pope Control Incarnation raised his hand slightly, and his cold voice was no longer calm at this moment. Everyone could hear the change in his state of mind, as if he had seen something incredible happening that he thought would be absolutely impossible.

As a pope, there won't be many things that can surprise him. Although everyone was curious, no one asked and wasted time.