Chapter 65: Doubt and Escape

"Boom!"

On the Sea of Death, a huge explosion exploded violently, and all the strength, all flesh and blood, all internal qi, and all life force of a martial saint-level powerhouse were finally sublimated under the action of a secret method, and turned into the purest destructive power, radiating in all directions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The closest, first and foremost, is, of course, the second cardinal of the Holy See, St. John.

In the face of such a terrible final blow, his face was only surprised, and there was not the slightest fear.

In a thousandth of a second, a faint golden light suddenly shone out of his body, enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters around him, enveloping all the areas covered by the explosion.

Another thousandth of a second, in the world shrouded in golden light, time stopped, and all the power generated by the self-explosion was stopped.

Scattered flesh, flying energy, violent shockwaves, blazing heat, twisted air...... All were still, still in the pale golden air.

However, although the "big bomb" that had exploded was stopped and the damage it caused was avoided, St. John's face was still not good-looking.

The smile on his face had long since disappeared, and the surprise slowly faded, leaving only a thick sense of incomprehension and chagrin.

He frowned, walking in this golden "kingdom of God", observing, searching......

The golden light kept shining on his body, constantly radiating out, sweeping through the "Kingdom of God" layer by layer, and swept over the imprisoned explosion scene......

Time passed, but St. John's brow was still tightened, and every intention of slackening was slackened.

He touched his chin, his eyes shining, and muttered to himself as he searched:

"It shouldn't be...... Where did he get the Ark of the Covenant?"

"It's not going to disappear out of thin air...... No matter how clever you are, you can't do it to this extent......"

"Why did he commit suicide? A martial saint-level person is not weak, how could he give his life so easily?"

"Did he think he could hurt me with this ridiculous self-detonation?"

"No! He's dead! He's dead, he's dead, it's not fake, it's not like it's a secret trick, it's not like the Gospel of Mark, it's not like it's ......."

"Where did he get the key ark of the covenant? It's only a moment's work, and even if he uses a trick, it can't be spread far......

......

However, even with his intelligence, he couldn't sort out the clues, and endless doubts still hung over his heart.

With a slight wave of his right hand, he controlled the power of time, controlling the exploding mass of things, making them explode and retract at times, trying to find some clues, but his attempt ended in failure.

It's true that he can control time in the "Kingdom of God", but there is a limit, at least he can't reverse time and restore the things that have exploded to the point where they haven't exploded, back to when the hateful guy is still alive. After all, at that time, he had not yet shrouded people with the "kingdom of God".

Hey, it's still too much...... I just wanted to have a good time, but I really didn't expect to be deceived by such an inconspicuous little thing in the end...... If you knew it earlier, you would have started the "Kingdom of God" first......

However, it was too late to say anything, the Ark of the Covenant had completely disappeared, and the only guy who could possibly know the truth of the matter had blown up to pieces.

There was no choice but to try to gather as many clues as might be useful, such as some of the flesh of the damn guy, the fragments of the dress he was wearing, and the odd-shaped scimitar that had survived the self-explosion......

"Hey......" put away these miscellaneous "clues", St. John sighed, and after leaving a certain distance, he unlocked the restrictions of the "kingdom of God".

Rumble!

The huge explosion began again, raging everything within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the aftermath of the explosion dissipated again and again, and was easily stopped by St. John.

When the explosion ended, the scattered flesh turned into a fluffy light and dissipated, and the fragments of clothing on his body turned into fine dust......

Seeing that the small piece of flesh he had collected also turned into a clear light and dissipated, St. John's brow furrowed even deeper.

Is this really a secret method? No wonder he is not afraid of death. Is there another secret way to bring the dead back to life? I was deceived by him......

Just as he sighed, far away in the sky, a blood-red light was shooting rapidly towards this side!

It was Count Vlad, and he had a crimson alien spear in his hand!

Oops, it's so fast......!

Sighing again, knowing the speed gap, he couldn't run away, St. John's body shone with golden light again, and the golden "Kingdom of God" was opened by him again, and then, he greeted the blood shadow!

......

Minister Himmler has been running, has been running frantically!

After the terrifying cardinal resurrected from the body of Team Leader Schmidt and flew away, he began to escape!

Minister Himmler is not an unheard of person, and he doesn't need to guess to know that the strange and evil method of resurrection must be the legendary "Gospel of the Resurrection" of the Holy See, the only peerless martial art in the world that can bring people back to life!

He also instantly understood why the cardinal had come here so much earlier, and why he and Team Leader Schmidt had been with him for so long.

Obviously, the legendary "Gospel of the Resurrection" is not something that can be launched casually, and it must require a certain amount of preparation! And he has been by the two of them for more than a year, making this preparation! In silence, he and Schmidt have become containers for his resurrection!

In this way, he had two chances to be resurrected! There were more chances to win the ark of the covenant! No wonder he was the only one to come, no wonder he said that he was enough alone, all because he was not afraid of death! He could easily plan the layout and take the ark from the hands of those forces!

Moreover, he had already died once before! This time he had gone again, and if he died again, the next vessel for his resurrection would be himself!

Minister Himmler did not want to die, not at all, he was in a high position in Germany, he was deeply valued, he had a great future, he enjoyed all the enjoyment of power, all kinds of privileges. This kind of happiness made him addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

He hasn't had enough! He has to do a lot of things he wants to do, he has big ambitions! He doesn't want to be a container, he doesn't want to die!

The light power was run to the extreme by him, and the internal force was desperately transmitted to his legs, he did not stop for a moment, nor did he go to Jerusalem to contact his subordinates, and fled straight to the west, towards Germany!

There was only one thought in his heart: He had to run away, and he had to flee far enough! No matter how strong that secret method of resurrection was, there must be a distance limit! As long as he fled far enough, he would definitely be able to leave the enveloping range of this secret method if he escaped for thousands of miles!

When he returns to Germany, he can ask the chief of staff to help remove the hidden dangers on his body! Even if the chief of staff has no choice, there are so many martial saints in Germany, and there are always people who have a way!

Driven by the desire to survive, Himmler was a little faster.