Due to the change in the Pope's heart, even the 'sun' in the sky has become less scorching than it was at the beginning, and the tangled thorns also look a little wilted, and the cloak of the buds has lost some luster.

In the midst of the half-blooming buds, the head of the beast that had been pushed away approached and bit the Pope's belly again.

The embodiment of the Holy Light frowned slightly, and the emotionally confused Pope allowed the beast's head to bite. The venom paralyzed his nerves and made the Pope more 'awake' and could almost completely ignore the accusations of others.

The influence of doubts and emotions made the already slow fusion even slower, and before the Pope completed the fusion on his own initiative, neither the 'beast head' nor the 'man-eating flower' wanted to see the pope's anger affect the fusion caused by a greater change in his heart.

'The war should not have broken out tonight, they are the wicked. ’

It's just a useless accusation, nothing at all. ’

'Wait for the light to come, and everything will be renewed...... I will abolish the old gods and become the new gods, the most noble ruler of the world. ’

The fangs of the beast's head pierced through the flesh and blood, the 'poison' spread through the body, and the voice was indistinguishable from the thoughts that suddenly came to me.

Even if the 'sealed' lie is being secretly guided, because of the rules, the god of lies does not dare to be too presumptuous.

The God of Lies also regretted that perhaps he should not have let the Pope's heart rot so much that his brain melted too soon. If it had been the previous pope, all his reactions and decisions tonight would have been very different, and they would not have been in this situation.

Even so, the god of lies is still silently rejoicing. Fortunately, the current Pope is not sensible enough, and his mind is rotten to such an extent that he can almost be controlled at will, and it is not easy for the Pope to detect.

As for Andrew's words, the sealed god of lies doesn't care about it. Even if he wanted to do something, he could not directly change the Pope's mind, unless the soul ...... The exchange of control of the body.

"I'll be the new juggernaut."

The Pope followed the thoughts in his head and whispered silently. His eyes filled with anger turned back into sacred pale gold, and his long golden hair fluttered behind him without the wind, like a bird to pick up his troubles.

Due to the change in the Pope's mood, the 'sun' in the sky returned to its scorching heat, and the slightly dry wings of light behind the 'angels' were rejuvenated. They hold a harp in the shape of a flower petal, and their slightly open mouths sing at the same frequency, praising the light with the song of the stealing angel.

The wilting golden thorns of the plains stretch again, and the outer layer of the slightly discolored buds regain their bright color. The bright light of the sky re-suppressed the spreading darkness, and Adolel did not lead the demon soldiers to stop.

Sigurd flapped his wings and stopped at the right place, his eyes as deep as night, and the glimmer of light in his pupils like fire.

Even if the light shone again at this moment, in Sigurd's eyes that could see death, he saw that the Pope's incarnation was wrapped in light, and the darkness inside spread more quickly. Andrew couldn't see death, but he was also aware of it, and he could smell the black color of the mist, corroding the 'buds', emitting the smell of decay from the inside out.

Compared to before, the Holy Light, the fallen angels, and the demons were also aware of the strange changes that had taken place in the 'buds' illuminated by the light of the 'sun'. The smell resembled that of burnt vinyl, mixed with rotten water that had long since eroded. The festering hidden behind the lies is far dirtier than a normal death.

Andrew holds the prop in his hand and tells Ryan in detail about his inner perception.

Sigurd nudged the top hat on his head with the tip of his right wing, whispering in Ryan's head, "Death is spreading in the Pope's body...... The pace of convergence seems to be accelerating. ”

Maias, who digested the 'wings' and the seed of light as quickly as he could, raised his head, "I can vaguely see this incarnation, and there is a calm 'seed' in his body, similar to the shape of a heart. I can't be entirely sure, but there must be something hidden there, and the thing I want to protect is in the belly of the incarnation of the Light, neither of which has been corrupted by lies. ”

"As you say......"

Ryan combined all the information, the fingers in his sleeve caressed the Celestial Bird and the Wishing Star, and replied with a slight raised eyebrow: "Then there may be a fragment of the Pope's soul hidden in it, it seems that he is not yet ignorant enough to fully trust the God of Lies." ”

Sigurd: "To be able to hide the god of lies, should we say that it is worthy of his creation?" ”

"There doesn't have to be a complete concealment." Andrew, "The god of lies may have been aware of it, but he was as arrogant as the Pope and did not care about these little things that were not important to him. ”

"You're right." Sigurd, "These guys are indeed arrogant to the point of losing their minds. ”

Maias: "Do you want to awaken the Pope's hidden consciousness?" ”

"Wait." Ryan, "As Andrew said, I think the god of lies must be aware of it. The Pope's ontology is about to fester, and when the fusion of the gods of lies is about to be completed, we will awaken the Pope's hidden consciousness. ”

Ryan: "Even if the Pope at that time is irreversible, he is the master of this body, and there must be something else he can do." ”

Loot talent and light from Isidore's body...... Everything the God of Lies did was to return to Chaos, but the God of Lies did not tell the truth. The Pope has an independent consciousness and mind, which can be said to be the second personality or dark side of Isidore.

The Pope's aim has always been to make himself a god, to become the master of the world. When he is sure that everything is a conspiracy of the God of Lies, in the end everything will be dedicated to the God of Lies......

The existence of manipulating others finally realizes that he is a puppet, and the Pope will do some acts of resistance.

Even if it is allowed to be devoured, it is to complete the fusion more easily and secretly. By then...... If a 'puppet' of his own hand stops him, the god of lies may be equally 'angry'.

When the 'Land of Light' began to change, the people stopped their condemnation, for the Pope would not continue to be angry with them at this moment.

The 'Water Elemental Elf' sitting on Musel's shoulder tilted his head slightly, looked at the 'bud' surrounded by thorns, and looked at the multiple figures hidden in it, with a slight blue glow appearing in the depths of his eyes.

The 'Land of Light' shone brightly with the guided consciousness, the incarnation of the Holy Light closed the Codex, and the divine eyes gazed at Lane, asking very naturally and calmly: "Only the light is worthy of my faith, do you have substantial proof to accuse me of believing in lies?" ”

Chapter 629

"I am the Pope of the Temple of Light, and before the gods come to the mainland, I am the closest person to the light on the mainland."

The incarnation of the Holy Light opened the middle of the Codex, and because of the guidance of the God of Lies at this moment, he could not hear any condemnation in his heart, and his golden eyes were full of hypocritical sacredness, "I have led countless wars of light, and for thousands of years I have destroyed many nests of darkness for peace, and purified evil lichs and dark creatures."

"I have never been exposed to a lie, and no one else has seen a lie descend on the Temple of Light, and you must have proof to accuse me."

The gaze of the incarnate of the Holy Light surveyed the crowd in turn: "If there is no evidence, all your words are delusional, and I do not accept accusations without evidence. ”

Camos snorted disdainfully, and Salad spat out a breath of dragon breath.

Padraic sighed softly, "Your words really don't look like the words that normal humans would normally use to refute in this situation. ”

"It's a compli......ment to say that it's human," Orn tapped his finger on his staff, "that thoughtless rebuttal just now is more like a monster that has lost its mind, an impotent roar without intelligence." ”

Musel agreed: "It is true that it is not like a language that can be spoken by man, and it is too far from what it used to be, and it lacks wisdom." ”

The incarnation of the Holy Light, whose breathing had just calmed down was chaotic again, and the Holy Light in his eyes was slightly stained with blood red.

'Ignore them......'

'The first rays of light are about to break, and there is no time to waste. ’

Lies continue to guide the soul in the Pope's inner being, tempting him to complete the fusion more quickly, ignoring the useless words of those around him.

When the blood in the eyes of the incarnation of the Holy Light was about to fade, 'Ryan' raised his leg and easily landed on the back of the wolf dragon, put Maias in the neck socket of the dragon wolf, and met the eyes of the incarnation and asked calmly, "You want proof, is it because you have confessed all your sins?" ”

"I think so." Aryas opened her eyes and looked at the embodiment of the Light, "Although it is not the real heart, his inner voice is very chaotic at the moment, and it must have been exposed to the secret of evil. ”

Aryas: "As for whether it's a shame?" I don't think so. ”

"Voice? It's an interesting talent, but are you sure you can hear my heart? ”

The incarnation of the Holy Light looked indifferent to a simple rebuttal, and more thoughts were still on Ryan. The avatar didn't know the true meaning of Lane's words, and looked into Lane's eyes and asked, "I don't understand what you're talking about. If there is no evidence to make arbitrary accusations, will there be slander on the mainland at any time? ”

The angel feather in the incarnation's hand pressed lightly on the legal codex, "Light is the source of hope for all life, even as a pope, I will be slandered like this, can others have a bright and peaceful future?" ”

"You're right, accusations do have to be substantiated."

'Ryan' softly agreed, released his staff, and reached out to 'Andrew', who had followed him and landed on the back of the wolf dragon together.

'Andrew' gently rested Ryan's palm with his left hand, and gently put on a pair of light white gloves for him.

The avatar suddenly smiled when he saw Ryan's actions, "This is your evidence?" ”

The incarnation of the Holy Light raised its jaw haughtily, and deliberately showed a gesture of pity.

Sékira plucked the strings lightly, and holy feathers of light fell into the air, tenderly surrounding Ryan.

Even with black hair and black eyes, Ryan is still favored by the Light more than the fake Divine.

The embodiment of the Holy Light stared at Ryan, who was surrounded by light, and pinched the fingers of the angel feather and clenched them.

He couldn't understand......

The Pope loaths all black, except his own heart.

"This is a precious silk glove that allows the magic in the wearer's body to circulate faster, and is only available exclusively in Oran."

'Ryan' withdrew his hand from Andrew's palm, and in a friendly voice, he first advertised his territory, held the staff suspended in the air, and continued in a cold voice when he faced the Pope: "It's a pity that the total amount of silk I have obtained is not much, it is a pity to use it as evidence against you, otherwise I can keep a pair to participate in your purification funeral." ”

'Ryan' sighed with regret, "You used the talent you stole and everything ...... But you didn't do a really bright thing, those wars were just you deliberately provoking conflicts to steal your life in order to fulfill your desires. Your sins are worthless, they are well known, and they are far from worth my gloves. ”

Incarnation of the Light: "......"

"It's an infuriating comparison."

The Avatar of Light held back his anger and closed the Codex, "Your words remind me of a nasty fellow. ”

"Forget it." The incarnation of the Holy Light looked indifferent, "According to your expression, so you didn't-"

"Because it doesn't need to." Ryan coldly interrupted the avatar's unfinished words, "You don't need any proof, because your own existence is proof of trusting lies." ”

The avatar of the Holy Light hugged the Codex in his arms hard, his eyes wary, "What do you mean?" ”

"Can't you understand? Then I'll do it another way. Ryan's voice paused slightly, feigning to think, and his gaze looked from the avatar to the brambled bud behind him, "Your body...... Did you really devour the god of lies? ”

The Divine Light Avatar swung the Angel Feather, condensing the light into a golden holy sword, and shuttled through space to reach the front of 'Lane' in an instant.

Before almost everyone could react to the Holy Sword condensed by the Radiant Condensation, almost everyone had already raised the ordinary long sword in his hand and easily slashed the Holy Light Sword directly.

The broken light could not be fused, nor could it be carried away by the golden weeds, and the wolf dragon beside the two 'people' lowered its head and spat out thunderous fire, burning the polluted fragments of light into ashes.

The incarnation of the Holy Light stared at both Ryan and Andrew, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you two?" ”

"It doesn't matter who we are, but we have been blessed by the gods and are loyal believers."

'Ryan' lowered his staff and walked slowly forward, asking in a casual and relaxed voice, "You will be the god of lies...... No. ”

"The reason why I know the secrets about you, and the history of thousands of years ago, is, of course, because there is more than one entrance to the battlefield of the gods. Not only can you turn it on, but I also know how to get in. ”

Ryan paused, "I am a lucky human who has seen many fragments of history in the battlefield of the gods...... After being too addicted once, the Descendants of the Gods rescued me from time and space, and this is the reason why we met. From everything I know, I'm guessing you should have fought a war with the god of lies and won this war. ”

Except for the Pope's body and incarnation, and the beast's head that was biting the Pope's body, everyone listened quietly to Ryan's words.

"From what I know about the precious history of the Battlefield of the Gods...... In addition to the original origin main god, the reason why the later gods became gods is because they have mastered the power of the law and can communicate with the origin of the world. ”

Ryan's gaze slowly retracted, and he stared coldly at the avatar again, "Lie is not one of the original Origin Gods, he is the one who became a god later because he provoked the war of the gods...... Even if I don't have a good sense of him, the god of lies has also mastered the laws of lies, perhaps in more than one. ”

"Combined with the history I know from time, a 'human' provoked a divine war, which led to the gods deceiving and fighting each other, and in the end, he who benefited the most became the god of lies."

'Ryan' lowered his voice, "In the fragments of history, the war between the gods disturbs the sleeping lord of the gods...... It was not that the gods gave up on the continent, but because of the god of lies, there was a rule that the gods did not come to the continent, which was something that all races knew at that time. ”

"Even the God of Lies is also limited by the rules, he can suppress the body of the god to descend on the mainland, but he still controls the law."

'Lane' put his arms in his arms, "Hypocritical Pope, even if you are the strongest in the continent when you are not a god, you have not become a god, and you have not touched the source of light. You can't control the power of the law, so why do you think you can defeat a true god and try to devour the lie that can provoke a divine war? ”

The buds that hid the Pope's body stopped surging, the avatar of the Holy Light stopped speaking, and the light in his golden eyes shattered, and a poisonous snake like a shadow was taking over his eyes.

The fangs in the beast's head bit harder into the Pope's abdomen, injecting more 'venom' into the soul of the avatar's body, oppressing his affected mind.

Don't believe him! ’

'Go and destroy everything!' ’

Thoughts like the heart of the self spread in the Pope's mind, and the Pope's shaky heart returned to firmness.

'Ryan' tilted his head slightly, Isidore merged his palms, Sigurd and the fallen angels raised their wings at the same time, and the darkness directly suppressed the unstable 'sun'.