Revelle had just time to shout and was suddenly pulled into the light by the attraction.

Immediately, it disappeared.

The blazing white light flowed, and the angel's eyes looked at the dull Ma Tepp below.

"Remember... Remember my words, don't provoke Xia Guo within ten years."

The old voice of St. John came from the light.

The calm and hoarse volume echoed in this inconspicuous church.

The rose-colored window ridges trembled faintly, as if they were playing a sad melody, respectfully sending the departure of the number one saint of the ugly country.

The angel's light dissipated and the tranquility returned to its dim appearance.

St. John's appearance became even older.

Wrinkles were densely covered with dry faces, only those eyes were deep and dark, as if reflecting the past and the future.

"St. John, I didn't expect you to have a hand! But that's all! Go and die!"

Ma Tep screamed in anger.

A black phantom of death, like a sickle blade, suddenly popped out of his body, and slashed hard on Saint John.

Squirt.

The former No. saint of the ugly country, whose eyes were slightly wide open, quietly looked at the figure in front of him, and leaned down on the floor of the temple.

The eyes swept towards the lights on the dome of the Holy Temple, and the connections were flashing, as bright as the starry sky.

"Hahaha, remember it for me! From now on, I, Ma Tep, will be the number one winner of the Church of Yegi!"

Ma Tep arrogantly walked up to the platform ahead.

The arbitrators below quickly knelt down and shouted loudly: "See Lord Saint!"

Ma Tep was even more excited.

He was suppressed by St. John for twenty years, and finally turned over today and became the first saint, and from then on he was in charge of the future of the Church of Jegi!

"If you pass the order, the entire church will enter a state of combat readiness, and notify the House and the military that I will declare war on Xia within a month!"

He laughed, and the arbitrator below gave orders, his heart full of pride.

"It starts today! Start with me, Ma Tep!"

The people below immediately shouted: "Abide by the holy order!"

"Let's go back first, and then take over here openly tomorrow."

Ma Tep waved his hand and led everyone away.

The silence soon returned to the temple, with only the two people lying on the ground.

One is the dead St. John.

The other is a coma button city doctor.

Soon after, the doctor slowly opened his eyes and looked around the surrounding environment. The confusion in his eyes gradually returned to awakening.

"St. John..."

He murmured, not affected by the previous hypnosis, and still remembered the name of St. John.

He raised his head, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the dead St. John on the ground.

His hands slowly stretched out, and a bloody light swept up, covering St. John's body.

A trace of majestic and heavy power slowly flowed out of St. John's body, and poured into the doctor's body along the blood-colored silk thread.

Then, St. John's body quickly shriveled, weathered, and finally turned into ashes.

"The world war... is coming. After waiting for a full twenty years, we finally waited for this day."

He smiled coldly, with expectations in his eyes.

The candlelight in the church swayed slightly, as if it was frightened, and it took a long time to calm down.

The strong wind is about to rise and the sky is about to chaotic.

One wave has not yet settled, one wave has started.
Chapter completed!