The Island of God of Light. His Majesties and His Majesties have also been present one after another. As the organizer of the ceremony, Archbishop Barney appeared again and held a grand welcome dinner for everyone.

Exquisite silver tableware, holy white candlelight, delicious delicacies, everything makes people feel happy.

However, at such an occasion, most people obviously did not have such a good mood. Chen Feng, Mitheus, St. Peter XIII and others would not say anything; even if Ovas, although he was proud on the surface and had a smile on his face, it would be hard to say what he was like in his heart.

On the contrary, the Thunder Empire and others were very relaxed now. Since the business was not related to themselves, they were happy to watch the excitement. Now, the king of the Thunder Empire, Hamilton XIII, was gathering in Archbishop Barney's ear, muttering and wondering what was going on in the world. Archbishop Barney made him squint his eyes with a smile, and seemed quite happy.

These two old rabbits probably had a good time last night. Chen Feng thought viciously in his heart.

Just as Chen Feng was thinking about it, a strong footsteps sounded outside the hall, and a majestic voice reported: "His Majesty the Pope is here!"

The people present at the banquet quickly stood up and stood respectfully on both sides. Archbishop Barney also stood up and walked to the entrance of the hall to welcome His Majesty the Pope.

Not long after, an old man in a golden robe slowly walked into the lobby surrounded by many Templars.

Chen Feng knew that this was His Majesty Serma, the 173rd Pope, today.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Pope!" Everyone knelt on one knee and saluted the respected Pope.

On this continent where the power of God of Light is supreme, the royal power is obviously not comparable to that of God. Even if it is like Bartlett, a king who unified the entire continent, meets the Pope, the most faithful servant of the God of Light, he has to kneel obediently on one knee. Not to mention Mitheus, Ovas, and others in front of him!

Chen Feng is not a guy who wants to be honest. Although kneeling on one knee makes people feel uncomfortable, it is better to be more obedient at this time. Chen Feng immediately did not hesitate and knelt down with everyone. However, Chen Feng still took advantage of the moment of turning over and kneeling and glanced up quickly.

The old man's face looked very solemn, giving people a feeling of being arrogant without anger. Next to the old man, two archbishops were standing, wearing the same clothes as Archbishop Barney. These were the three famous archbishops in the Holy See.

The old man glanced down and said solemnly: "The God of Light blesses you."

Chen Feng was stunned. What does it mean? I wish us a little bit stupid when I said this.

Before Chen Feng could figure it out, a loud response came from beside him:

"Praise the great God of Light!"

Everyone replied in unison.

Dizzy! Chen Feng sweated heavily.

It turns out that this is a routine conversation. Chen Feng was just a little noble before and had never seen any big scenes. He didn't know that he would have such a slogan when he met the Pope!

Fortunately, everyone is kneeling on one knee and lowering their heads, so although Chen Feng did not "answer" in time this time, no one has seen it. Otherwise, Chen Feng would have been questioned!

Hearing everyone's loud answers, the pope nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you all get up. I just came over and told you by the way. Since you are all here, the ceremony of the Holy Blood Trial will be held the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Yes, follow your arrangements by His Majesty the Pope." Everyone replied neatly again.

Hearing such a neat and orderly answer, Chen Feng couldn't help but shook his head slightly, feeling quite helpless.

Two days later, the solemn trial ceremony finally began in the First Church under the auspices of Archbishop Barney.

Monica and Mahler each slowly entered the first church under the same symmetry of everyone. As the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of gratitude, but in Chen Feng's opinion, Monica and Mahler have a bit of enemies meeting this time, and they are particularly jealous.

Monica's cold gaze swept over Mahler, and there was no reaction on her face, as if that person didn't exist at all. As for Mahler, in Chen Feng's opinion, he looked pretty pretty good, with a tall figure and a white and clean face, which had a bit of a creamy smell. However, his cold gaze at Monica made Chen Feng feel very unhappy.

Today, Archbishop Barney wore a set of pure white sky blue robes and sacred clothes, which looked very sacred and noble. Standing next to Archbishop Barney, with Archbishop Barney, the Tian Chang Bukay of the Knights Templar of Light, was wearing a set of golden and shiny Templar armor. The armor clearly blessed a powerful sacred magic. Even if you stand far away, you can feel the faint pressure emitted from the armor.

The solemn ceremony began soon. Under Chen Feng's curious gaze, the Templars of the Holy See slowly moved out a huge rock.

Chen Feng looked up and down at the rock and thought: This should be the holy stone of the Light God Cult introduced to him by Mitheus and others. This rock is snow-white all over, and the surface is not only very smooth, but also gives people a faint transparent feeling, as if it can reflect light. It is said that this holy stone was given by the Light God himself. However, in Chen Feng's view, it seems to be a stone, but it looks a bit special.

Archbishop Barney, although he was the host of the ceremony, the real dragster was not Archbishop Barney, but another young middle-aged man. This man seemed to have a low status in the Holy See, and he was also wearing a white ground robe. However, compared with Archbishop Barney's robe, the man's white robe lacked the sky blue edge.

The middle-aged man in white robe stood beside the holy stone, pressing his right hand gently on the holy stone, and chanting prayers silently in his mouth.

I don’t know why. The person who has been expressionless in front of me gave Chen Feng a very bad feeling.

The dull prayer lasted for a long time.

Then, two Knights of Light came out from the temple. They each held a silver plate in their hands and walked to Monica and Mahler. The silver plate was filled with a dagger with a flash of cold light.

The man in white robe turned around and said solemnly to Monica and the others: "Two, it's time to prove whether you are loyal to the God of Light. Come on. Cut your wrists and sprinkle your blood on this Holy Stone of Light! The God of Light will witness your loyalty."

Both Monica and Mahler seemed a little nervous at this moment. However, Chen Feng keenly made him realize that although Monica was a little nervous, she was more excited. Her originally haggard face was now red, with glitter in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, two bright red blood splashed onto the holy stone.

For a moment, all the people in the hall held their breath.

In an instant, a white light flashed on the holy stone. When everyone looked at it again, the color of the two beaches of blood had changed. The beach of blood in Mahler was still bright red, while the small beach of blood in Monica became dim and eventually turned into black.

"This, this is impossible!" Chen Feng roared angrily.

Although Chen Feng was not very clear about the ceremony of the Guangming Cult, Chen Feng still understood the situation in front of him.

Monica's face was as pale as paper, staring at the huge holy stone blankly with an incredible expression on her face.

A cold light flashed in the white-robed man's eyes, and he turned his face expressionlessly, bowed to Archbishop Barney and said, "Sir, the facts in front of him are already very clear. This hateful woman is an absolute pagan!"

For a moment, the air in the hall seemed to solidify. Mithus VII's face was pale. Although Chen Feng had already received the guarantee from him before, the cruel facts in front of Metheus made Mithus breathless. Although St. Peter XIII next to him also looked ugly, compared to Mithus, St. Peter looked much calmer, with his eyes slightly turning, as if he was making a decision.

"No! I'm not, I'm not a pagan!" Monica shouted as if she was crazy, holding her head with both hands and shouting at the top of her lungs.

Chen Feng suddenly felt heartbroken, rushed up, hugged Monica, and comforted him: "Sister, don't be like this! Calm down, calm down!"

Monica grabbed Chen Feng as if she had grabbed a life-saving rice, and hissed: "Felder, you know, I'm not a pagan! Not a pagan!"

"Hey!" A sneer came from the side. It turned out to be the Highness Mahler. Mahler sneered: "It's so shameless! He's about to die, but he still refuses to admit it!"

"That's right! This hateful woman, the king who had slandered me and provoked wars on the mainland, is really unforgivable! Fortunately, the divine power of the God of Light is everywhere, exposing her evil face!" Ovas shouted loudly from the side, looking passionate.

"No, no! You are talking nonsense, this is not the case!" Monica's voice was already a little hoarse.

"Mr. Feld, please let go of the woman in your arms and give her to us!" At this time, Archbishop Barney, who had never spoken, finally said.

"Leave your sister to you? Humph, this is impossible!" Chen Feng was really angry at this moment!

Originally, Chen Feng thought that even if Ovas had to do something, he would at most be tampered with Mahler. But the fact in front of him was that his sister Monica had been tampered with something! This made Chen Feng extremely angry. Sister Monica had been under his protection, and Ovas had no chance to do it at all, and Ovas had no ability to do it at all!

And this situation actually happened in front of you. The only explanation is that the Holy See has tampered with this holy stone!

Originally, Chen Feng always believed that the Holy See here did not belong to the secular world and would not interfere with the disputes in the mainland. But the fact is that the Holy See actually colluded with the Kuangxue Empire and did not hesitate to join forces to plot against itself in the name of religion! How can this make Chen Feng not angry?

"Mr. Feld, I will repeat it again, please hand over this pagan in your arms." Archbishop Barney's voice sounded again without any tone.

Chen Feng stared at Archbishop Barney and said in a low voice: "Article Barney, do you know what you are doing? What God of Light needs most is a faithful believer. And what in my arms is an absolute believer of God of Light. Do you want to capture her? What should you do to judge her? Execute her? Without faithful believers, the power of God of Light will weaken. Don't you understand? Do you do this as a betrayal of God of Light, and you are hurting God of Light!"

Archbishop Barney's brows suddenly shook and his expression suffocated slightly.

The treacherous Ovas immediately saw that Archbishop Barney seemed a little shaken and hurriedly shouted: "Feld, don't talk nonsense here! Not only your sister, but you are probably a pagan! When you were fighting before, you provided so many powerful magic weapons to the Tianhua Empire, and those were obviously not made by you! How could a low-level alchemist like you create such powerful things? Those things must have been brought from the evil god! You, Feld! You are also an absolute pagan!"

"That's right! Feld, the holy stone is here. If you are not a pagan, come and try it!" Mahler also took advantage of the situation and shouted.

Chen Feng snorted coldly and sneered: "You think I am an idiot. The holy stone you have tampered with and even asked me to try it again!"

"Mr. Feld, please let your words! You are slandering us and slandering the Holy See! This holy stone is a divine object given by the God of Light. Who can do anything on it?" said the middle-aged man in white robe who was in charge of dragging skills before, righteously.

At this time, Monica, who had been extremely excited just now, began to gradually become weak. She just lay in Chen Feng's arms and still murmured: "I'm not a pagan, I'm not a pagan."

At this moment, Chen Feng slowly calmed down and said in a low voice: "Where is the Pope, I want to see the Pope!"

"No. You are not qualified to see Your Majesty, and Your Majesty the Pope has no time to meet you." Archbishop Barney flatly refused: "Mr. Feld, hand over this woman in your arms. You should understand that this war has caused too much harm to our believers in the Holy See. We must have an explanation to the people for this war."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes again and said in a sequel: "Explanation? You are looking for a culprit! Speaking of the culprit, of course it is the Crazy Snow Empire! It is them, they who provoked this war."

Archbishop Barney seemed to have a little helpless expression, and shook his head slightly, no longer spoke, but just gave a wink at the commander of the Knights Templar next to him.
Chapter completed!