The next morning, as soon as the sun was about to rise, many people in the city came to worship the god of light.

It's their belief and it's their tradition.

But to participate in this, you have to be led by the Pope.

So the Pope had to wash up before the sun came out and went to preside over the pilgrimage.

Basically every day, you have to wake up early.

There are no days off throughout the year.

The pope is for life, and the current one is already very old. The next term has to be elected among the bishops, and even the bishops are not young.

Old age brings many problems, and the aging pope can no longer maintain the energy to cope with these red tapes.

As a result, there are special people on weekdays to take care of his daily life.

The nurses found that today's pope is particularly energetic, and there is a world of difference from the old appearance of the dragon clock.

"Your Majesty, do you have anything to be happy about today?"

"Ah...... No, praying to the God of Light is what I am most happy about. ”

Then, in the stunned expression of the nurse, the gray-haired Pope walked like a fly, like a gust of wind, blowing across the stairs.

The worship service was perfect, and the faithful found that the Pope was in exceptional shape today.

I couldn't help but sigh, the power of the God of Light was too strong, and the Pope was still so energetic at his age.

What they don't know is that the Pope, who is extremely respected in front of them, is actually no longer human.

Last night, Song Heqing thought of a good way, since the human race and the blood clan are the origin of his luck, no matter who fights whom, no matter which side wins, his luck will be damaged.

When the time comes, luck may still run to the side of the male and female protagonists.

It's better to slowly replace the human race with the blood race, everyone is the same, isn't there less conflict?

Luck will also turn into a left-handed hand-to-right-handed.

Do what you want, Song Heqing used his own essence and blood to integrate the power of faith in the church, and transformed the pope into a new blood clan, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the power of faith, and not afraid of gold, silver and iron.

But you'll be afraid of the moonlight.,It's completely a blood clan that reverses day and night.。

Then it's going viral.

Song Heqing folded a thousand paper cranes, whispered to it, and released it into the sky.

That night, the Pope summoned eight cardinals, all of whom were in their fifties and sixties, each of whom had great prestige in various places.

Once the Pope died, the eight of them were candidates.

However, they are also puzzled today, the Pope rarely takes the initiative to summon them, so what is the matter at such a late hour?

"His Majesty the Pope, convened late at night, is there any big movement on the side of the Blood Clan?"

"Don't be afraid, we have the blessing of the God of Light, no matter what blood clan he has, how many will be destroyed."

The Pope shook his head:

"I'm asking you to meet someone today."

"Who?"

Before the words fell, Song Heqing walked out from behind the statue, and the eight bishops all stared into bull's eyes:

"This ...... This ......"

Song Heqing smiled and waved his hand at them:

"Hi, hello."

"How can it be so similar."

All eyes were on the Pope:

"Your Majesty, is he?"

The Pope pursed his lips and, instead of answering their question, said:

"The reason why I called you here is to confess something."

The bishops had not yet reacted, and asked mechanically:

"What's the matter?"

"I want to invite you to join the Immortals."

The cardinals looked at the pope in disbelief:

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"

"Look!"

The Pope opened his mouth, revealing a pair of large fangs inside, and his eyes turned dark purple.

The bishops were terrified and retreated:

"Blood...... Tribe? ”

"No way, the Bloods can't enter the church, and he's wearing gold and silver."

Now, the bishops' minds couldn't turn.

The Pope put away his teeth and began to speak earnestly:

"The average age of all of you here is in your sixties.

I'm almost ninety years old, older than many of you, and older than many of you...... Closer to death.

I know that some of you are looking forward to my death, waiting for me to die, so that I may succeed to the Pope. But how many more years can you be pope?

It's only been twenty or thirty years, and aging is terrible, and you try to do it.

But...... Now there is an opportunity before you.

When you are baptized by the God of Light, you will become an immortal with a lifespan of up to 1,000 years. And it can walk in the sun, not afraid of gold, silver and iron. ”

The Pope's remarks touched the cardinals.

Yes, they are all in their sixties, and they don't understand the horror of aging.

Even bishops with a reputation have their own desires and selfish intentions.

Such a temptation made most of them choose to acquiesce.

Seeing that they no longer had any objections, at the signal of Song Heqing, the pope showed his fangs, floated in front of the nearest bishop, and "embraced" it.

Song Heqing: "Very good, 9 of them."

9527: "Host, are you planning to change all the Terrans?" ”

"Of course, but the male and female protagonists don't need it." Song Heqing's eyes revealed a bit of playfulness:

"I want to see what their expressions will be when they finally find out that everyone around them is blood in addition to themselves."

9527: "You're a pervert, but I like it." ”

The transformation of the eight cardinals has made the original golden power of faith in the church mixed with a hint of lilac.

These nine new blood clans shouted at Song Heqing:

"Thank you to the God of Light for giving me eternal life."

Next, Song Heqing instructed them what to do, and emphasized that the male and female protagonists cannot be assimilated, and everyone else can be assimilated.

After giving the instructions, he returned to the misty mountains and forests, and all the blood clans were waiting in the moonlight.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

"It's all here, aren't they?"

"All the Bloods are here!"

"Okay, I'll announce something today." Song Heqing looked at the dense blood clan around him, and many of them turned into bats, hanging on the branches, like black leaves.

"From now on, don't go to the Terran territory to find trouble."

As soon as these words came out, the blood clan was in an uproar.

"Why? Ancestor, you also know about the persecution of our blood clan by the human race over the years. I finally hoped that you would wake up, hoping to avenge us, but you said such things. ”

It was Dai Qisi who spoke, she was young and strong, and she had a strong temperament.

Her parents and brothers were killed by the Terrans, so naturally she hated the Terrans very much.

I really can't accept Song Heqing's proposal.

Even the old patriarch didn't come out to stop her, probably dissatisfied with Song Heqing's words.

Song Heqing didn't care about their opinions at all, didn't bother to explain, and directly released the blood coercion, making them prostrate on the ground:

"Since I have already spoken, I will not change, you better not go to the human race to find trouble, I am your ancestor, I will naturally protect you, and the rest only need to obey orders."

In this way, no one dares to refute it.

However, there must be a lot of indignant people in their hearts, and no one squeaked, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

The old patriarch came out to play a round:

"Ancestor, if we don't take revenge on the Terrans, what are we going to do here?"

Song Heqing smiled:

"Preparing for the technological revolution, of course."

"Huh?"