Pope Flos's eyes widened with rage, his white hair stood on end, and his golden and silver robes were windless. He opened his palm, which was covered with old age spots, and pushed the white ball of light towards Renon. At the same time, the mages and light priests who surrounded the ring also moved, and they all sacrificed their strongest spells. For a while, the light in the ring shone brightly, and explosions rang out.

Silky, mist-like pale flames surrounded Ronon in circles. It seems that the defense can be broken with a single stab, and no matter how dense the magic rains down, it can't shake the slightest. Finally, the Pope's attack met the peculiar Cangyan of the Stamoko family, and the white and slow ball of light silently sank into the misty flames, and his temperament changed dramatically in an instant. Before, it was a gentle little sheep, but in an instant, it turned into a vicious gray wolf, baring its fangs and claws to shatter the pale blue flames.

"Hmm!" Renon let out a curious sound, raising his hand and stabbing his sword at the strange white ball. The flaming sword swelled, piercing through the white ball and shattering it to pieces. However, Rynon's attack would not stop there, and the flaming sword was aimed at the chest of Pope Flos.

Pope Pross unhurriedly raised his scepter and pressed the large magic crystal on the scepter against the head of Rinon's sword. so that his sword could not advance any further.

Rinon stared at Pope Pros with wide scarlet eyes, his heart full of puzzlement.

"Your heart is full of doubts...... What is this for?" Pope Pros looked away and said with a smile, "That's right! your sword is very exquisite, and it is composed of materialized telekinesis fused with spatial magic, which can be called a miracle in the wizarding world. A stunning work of art. ”

Renon nodded, but the strength in his hand did not diminish in the slightest.

"But you may not know it, but my scepter is a similar work of art...... Because my understanding of spatial magic is no worse than yours!You're still too young, young man!" said Pope Pros, turning to Justinian the Great, and yelling, "What are you hesitating about?"

Emperor Justinian was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran. In order to cover the departure of Justinian the Great, the Light Priests and Magicians once again chanted spells.

Ruinon sighed and said, "You forced me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp "clang" sound sounded in the ring, as if it was a piercing hum when metal collided. The Magic Flame Pillar is activated.

One by one, the crystal clear Cangyan pillars rose from the ground and devoured everyone in the ring. Immediately after that, the Cangyan pillar shattered one by one. Dozens of dried corpses were left behind. Except for three. Pope Flos, Justinian the Great, and the caster himself.

Justinian clutched a magic scroll in his hand, a pale green light surrounding him. He took a deep breath and yelled, "Why hasn't he meowed?"

In a cold, merciless voice, Ronon said, "It seems that the God of Creation has once again let down his people. Justinian the Great explained this truth very well, the creator god is not as good as a magic scroll. ”

Pope Pross trembled with anger. "You are not allowed to insult the supreme creator God! obsessive heretic. Die for it! Elemental Stripping Level 5. Holy Light Flame Level 5!" "The Pope is worthy of being a Pope, and as soon as he makes a move, he instantly sends out two fifth-level magic. (Elemental Stripping: A mix of magic.) A large number of elements are extracted from the target's body, creating a temporary "magical vacuum". During the elemental vacuum period. The target becomes very susceptible to merging with elemental inertia due to elemental inertia, reducing the target's elemental resistance. Initial Level 5)

Renon withdrew his pale blue flaming sword, tapped his toes on the ground and dodged sideways, and a rocket accelerated towards Justinian the Great. Obviously, Justinian was a soft persimmon, but there were many troubles in keeping him. Although he is not strong in his own right, who is he? Byzantine Emperor, the ghost knows how many magic scrolls he carries in his space bag. What's more, once he escapes from the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni, the sea will be wide and the sky will be high, and the birds will fly, and the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

"Ahh His own magic resistance is almost zero, and even his own fire magic can burn himself to a serious injury.

Then the fifth-level Holy Light Flame came...... There was less and less time left for Rinon to be struck by the Elemental Stripping, and it was very likely that he would be killed by this blow, even if he had a body as strong as a dragon, he could not save him.

As soon as the white light flashed, Renon instantly appeared in front of Justinian the Great. A pair of pincer-like claws gripped Justinian the Great's wrists, leaving two pink strangulation marks on his delicate skin.

"Boom!" white flames bloomed in the center of the arena like a white lotus, burning dozens of dry corpses.

Pope Pros's lips were closed, and his two wrinkled fingers kept going back and forth on the scepter, as if he was making a very big decision.

Ruinon, who was covered in charcoal, stared at the face of Emperor Justinian with blood-red eyes and said, "You are lucky today...... It can make you live a little longer. ”

Emperor Justinian closed his eyes and said, "What good will you gain by killing me? You will become the enemy of the entire continent of Middle-earth, and you will be hunted down by the Holy See to the ends of the earth." If you let me go, I think ...... Ah!" Before he could finish his sentence, Renon pressed again, and Justinian the Great could not help but let out a scream.

"The enemy of the whole Middle-earth continent is not me, it's you!Flavi Justinian!" Rainon yelled at him, "I...... Rinon Stamoko. Just because my surname is Stamoko, no matter how much I abide by the law, no matter how much I do good deeds and live honestly, will the Holy See let me go?"

"I ...... I'll talk to GLP...... Hurt...... Let go!" Justinian the Great snorted with bared teeth.

Suddenly, Pope Pros's fingers trembled, and a grim smile appeared on his old face, saying, "Renon, Stamoko, you are wanted for assassinating Justinian the Great!

After listening to the words of Pope Pros, Justinian the Great immediately understood something, "Merleau, Pros...... You, you're ......."

"I'll avenge you, Flavi Justinian...... Black hole devouring!" After saying that, Pope Pros raised his index finger and gently moved forward, and an inconspicuous small black dot appeared next to Justinian the Great and Rainon. (Black Hole Devouring: Space-Time Elemental Hybrid Magic.) According to the long-term research of prehistoric magicians, it is believed that there is such a singularity in the universe with infinite density, infinite curvature of space-time, infinitely high heat, and infinitely small volume. The gravitational pull of even light cannot escape, so within a certain range of the singularity there will be an empty region, which is invisible within this region, hence the name black hole. The magician uses his deep understanding of everything in the world to create a singularity in a designated area, forming a small black hole that swallows everything. Initial level unknown)

"Black holes...... Merlot, how can you do this magic? Isn't that taboo?" In astonishment, Justinian the Great had forgotten about life and death.

"It's the power that Zeus, the creator god, has given me!

The black hole devouring took effect, and the small black dot instantly expanded into a black sphere that instantly swallowed Justinian the Great. Immediately after that, a huge suction force came, and the wind raged in the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni, the ring cracked, the roof collapsed, and the chairs in the audience flew towards the black sphere one by one.

"Haha He stretched out his hand to the black hole with five fingers, slowly clenching his fist. The black orb shrunk, shrunk, shrunk, shrunk until it was gone, and the Colosseum returned to normal.

Outside the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni, Nightmare and Gonzas were stunned.

"I feel a terrible wave of telekinesis...... Gonzas said to Nightmare, "Ryanon is he okay?"

"That volatility...... It's a black hole devouring!You can't be wrong!If that kid isn't clever enough, he's going to die!" Nightmare's face was unusually solemn, "Should we go and see if that kid is hanging?"

Gonzas nodded and said, "No! not to see, but to help!"

"What? If that kid really hangs up, you're going to fight with the Byzantine emperor and the pope......?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow ......" Gonzas could finish his sentence, and the situation changed again. I saw a large number of figures at the end of the street on the south side. It was Rooney, who had finally fulfilled the mission of Justinian the Great and brought all the remaining Burkina Janissaries to the Colosseum of Gromuni.

Rooney rode a bantam horse and ran at the front of the line, "This way, this way! Speed up! Whoop ......"

"I'm rubbing! What's going on?"

"These people don't ...... anything"

"Are they dead or alive?"

"It's over, it's over! Is this a mutiny? Byzantium is over! There is a strong enemy outside, and there is internal strife...... Is it the heavens that are going to destroy me and Byzantium?"

"Why don't you go and protect Your Majesty, Your Majesty Justinian!I'm coming!" Rooney whipped his bantam twice. The horse neighed in pain and rushed towards the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni. Suddenly, the bantam made a sharp stop and threw the fat Rooney off his horse.

Rooney first came to gnaw on the mud, and then because of inertia, he turned six heels before stopping, like a ball of meat landing on the ground and then rolling non-stop. "Oh yes, you bad stallion, what ...... for?"

"You're a bad stallion! your whole family is a bad stallion!" Before Rooney could finish speaking, he felt something kick him in the head.

Rooney got up from the ground with his head in his hands, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I surrender!

"Zhilu is wrong, right?"

"I was wrong! Rooney knew that he was wrong! The hero spared his life!" When the other party stopped, Rooney let go of his fingers slightly, peeking through his fingers to see who was beating him. It's okay not to look at it, but I'm startled when I see it, "Bah! Where is the demon?" (to be continued......