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Volume 7 Mortals and Gods Chapter 772 The Sincere

"His Majesty the Pope, go and take a rest. I'm afraid he won't come back for a while." Holy Son Heathcote advised.

The Pope shook his head and gasped: "It doesn't matter, wait a little longer, she will be here soon. Your Excellency, when you come this time, you will be shining with the great glory of the God of Light. We must wait. This is the most basic piety."

Holy Son Heathcote nodded and said no more.ωωw..net

The Pope did not wait long.

The sky in the distance suddenly lit up with a bright red, and then it was as if the bottom of Tianchi Lake was leaking. Large areas of bright red poured out from the damage in the blue sky, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was dyed.

In that indescribable color, Victoria, the legendary angel, slowly descended from the sky.

Those pair of red eyes were so gorgeous that for a moment, the whole world lost its color in front of these two points of bright red!

This is the angel Victoria who was desecrated by All Things Three before on the Holy Mountain and then killed by Iros himself.

Layers of red that were so thick that they couldn't be dissipated were wrapped around Victoria's naked body, just like countless of the most infatuated women who were still lusting after their lover's tenderness after a carnival night.

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Victoria flew in front of the Pope and Heathcote, leaving a heavy red trail behind him.

With a plop, Heathcote knelt down heavily, his heavy body causing tiny cracks on the white stone ground under his knees.

Because the Holy Son Heathcote is the reincarnation of an angel, Victoria now completely crushes this Holy Son in terms of rank and strength. Therefore, the inherent surrender among angels forces the always arrogant

Heathcote also had to kneel to the ground.

Returning to her hometown this time, Victoria always exudes the aura of the God of Light.

In the face of the supreme majesty of the God of Light, Hescott, who was only a low-level angel before his reincarnation, no matter how powerful he became in this plane through his own efforts, he had no choice but to surrender.

This is the instinct that comes from the deepest part of the soul.

Under the illusory red mist, Victoria's appearance has broken through the secular definition of beauty.

As for Heathcote, who was kneeling on the ground, after seeing the returning Victoria for the first time, he only left one word of comment in his heart, "Monster."

Her beauty has become a demon.

The pope tried his best to open his eyes wide. Finally, a little ripple appeared in his turbid gray-green eyes, and in the center of the ripples, a thick and bright red was spreading.

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The Pope raised his head and looked at Victoria. His eyes seemed to have seen everything, but also seemed to be looking at nothing.

"Congratulations to Sir Victoria, you have come with the power of the God of Light this time, and I believe you will be able to succeed in this battle.

Although we humble beings can't help you with anything, I still want to ask, do you have any instructions?"

Victoria's bright red eyes gradually brightened up. In an instant, as if her bright red gaze had substance, it gradually extended from her eyes until it reflected the sky above, the clouds below, and the entire Great Temple of Light.

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Heathcote's head lowered, and his body was already trembling slightly in front of Victoria's sudden power.

In the entire space, only the statue of the God of Light stood quietly, watching all of this indifferently, not affected by the bright red at all.

The changing space of tens of meters around it is like a forbidden area, and Yan Hong, who is arrogant and wanton, dare not approach that area at all.

Although the pope of the old lady Long Zhong can always stand in front of Victoria, he is just like any helpless and powerless old man, allowing the bright red to flow in and out of his body.

Victoria suddenly said: "Give me a list."

"List?" the Pope asked in confusion.

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"They are those heretics who have the ability to prevent you from spreading the honor of the God of Light. Give me a list, and before I destroy all heretics, I can clean up these guys who overestimate their capabilities."

The Pope nodded and said feebly: "As you wish, Lord Victoria."

He slowly raised his withered hands and stretched forward. For a moment, this old man who could pass away in the wind at any time seemed to be holding countless planes flowing in the torrent of time!

"The glory of the Lord shines from tonight to yesterday; the Lord's eyes understand all the cause and effect in the world..."

The pope's chanting was extremely heavy, and from time to time the ripples of time would faintly overflow.

At this moment, the past, present, and future seem to have overlapped in this old man!

Slowly, one image after another appeared in the sky.

Some of them are wandering around, some are practicing martial arts, some are doing magic experiments, and some are even lying on their backs with their eyes closed in contentment, as if they are sleeping.

One of the people is not a human, but Iros in the form of a devil!

They had no idea that a pair of bright red eyes were watching them, and they were just minding their own business.

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As the images faded away, Victoria slowly closed her eyes.

The Pope suddenly coughed violently, and his figure looked a little older.

"I still need ten thousand sincere souls."

Victoria's voice is extremely pleasant, but it sounds a little greasy. If you listen to it too much, your ears may turn rich red.

Victoria's words surprised the Pope and shocked Heathcote's kneeling body.

"Ten thousand sincere ones?" asked the pope.

"Ten thousand."

The Holy Son Heathcote, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but said:

"But the conditions for becoming a sincere person are too harsh, so their number is very rare and it is extremely difficult to replenish them.

Lord Victoria, you have used up more than half of the Sincere Ones in one go, which is very detrimental to spreading the glory of the God of Light!"

Victoria's eyes slowly opened. Under those two bright red gazes, Heathcote felt that his body and consciousness were no longer under his control. He was almost lying on the ground, and could only tremble to accept the superior's command.

punish.

"Since I have returned to this plane carrying the glory of the God of Light, from now on, this plane no longer needs new angels to come, so go ahead and do it!"

The Pope sighed, said "Please follow me", and took the lead.

There is still a kilometer distance between the top of the long steps and the central gate of the Great Temple of Light.

It's just that every step the Pope takes, there is an underlying feeling that things are changing.

He took the first step and stood in front of the temple gate. When he took the second step, he was already in the center of the Hall of Light!

Victoria always followed the Pope, and the distance did not change at all.

After the Pope was established, when time only advanced a small and imperceptible step, the space in the hall fluctuated, and Heathcote also appeared in the hall.

The main hall on the ground floor of the Great Temple of Light is extremely majestic!

The entire hall is a hundred meters high, without a single stone pillar to support it. I don't know how it was achieved.

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When viewed from the outside, the Great Temple of Light is only a thousand meters in radius. Overall, it looks more or less like an exquisite tower. But at this moment, the Pope is standing in the center of the temple. Where he steps, there are actually a thousand meters away from any wall.

So far!

The inside and outside of the main hall seem to belong to two completely different spaces.

The main hall is extremely empty, with no decoration at all, and no statues, altars or other buildings can be seen.

However, it no longer needs any modification. The huge space itself is already the supreme shocking power. It is enough to convince all humble souls!

The Pope slowly turned in one circle.

Wherever one's eyes go, it's like a curtain large enough to cover the heavens and the earth has been opened, and a whole new world appears in front of one's eyes.

This is a huge, beautiful and peaceful valley.

This valley has perfectly presented the life-long dream of every person who lives a hard life.

The scenery here is picturesque, with green trees and crisscrossing streams and springs, nourishing the incredibly fertile land.

Beautiful houses are scattered throughout the valley, with architectural styles from all over the mainland, and it can be seen at a glance that these houses are all made by the most brilliant architects.

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There is no severe cold in the valley, but only a warm breeze. The fruit trees in the woods are full of fruits, there are schools of fish swimming in the streams, and all kinds of delicious birds and animals roam freely in the forest and grasslands.

Naturally, there are people in the valley. And not only the human race, but also a large number of elves, dwarves, gnomes, and even orcs, dragons and dark elves, all races that have always belonged to the chaotic and evil camp.

Different races get along extremely harmoniously and happily. For people living in this valley, their daily livelihood has become a complete pleasure.

What they like to do most when they are not busy is to debate philosophy and theology, and spend the rest of their time worshiping the God of Light.

The sight of humans, orcs, and dark elves kneeling down in a temple at the same time to worship the gods in heaven is probably beyond the imagination of anyone.

The valley is actually not very big, and the total number of creatures of all races contained in it does not exceed 20,000. Among them, humans are the most numerous, accounting for more than three-quarters.

At this moment, the Pope, Victoria and Heathcote were standing above the valley, looking down at the beings in the valley.


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