Slowly retracting the palm covering the golden wave, the golden-robed Pope took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the white jade ground, and began to wait for the divine revelation to appear.
Time passes slowly.
There was no response on the golden light waves.
Could it be that God didn’t hear his voice?!
The Pope raised his eyebrows and continued to wait.
Until, he had completely lost his patience, stood up, and was about to ask for help from God again.
The runes on the base and walls of the tower suddenly flashed with golden light.
Within the golden waves, there were ripples like those on the water, and then, a person stepped out from the golden waves.
The person who came was about two meters tall, with a tall and muscular build, dark complexion, and a helmet on his head. He had a face as carved as a knife and an axe, with no expression at all. Under his sword-shaped brows, a pair of black eyes shone brightly.
Black battle clothes, golden armor, golden boots.
Hanging from his waist was a long golden sword.
The visitor stood majestically in front of the golden-robed Pope, like a heavenly general, exuding a fierce fighting spirit, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The Pope was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked away and bowed with excitement.
"I didn't know that heaven was about to come, and the villain took offense!"
"Get up!"
The golden-armored god general raised his hand calmly. His voice was as hard and straight as his armor, without any emotion.
As he moved, the metal armor bones on his body made a crisp sound, and the armor flashed like smooth lines. Just looking at the lines, you can tell that this golden armor has gone through countless tempers.
The densely packed runes on A's body sparkled with golden brilliance, obviously blessed with extraordinary golden protective runes.
The Pope stood up respectfully, still unable to conceal his excitement, but he did not dare to raise his head and look at the other person's face, for fear of offending the divine general and causing the other person's dissatisfaction.
The golden-armored god general spoke again, his voice still emotionless, "Tell me everything in detail!"
"Yes!" The Pope agreed and told him in detail the strange things that had happened in the past few days.
The golden-armored god general listened calmly, "Is the Great Priest Guangming dead?!"
"The eternal lamp in the Temple of Light has been extinguished. I have sent people to the Holy City of Buli City to check, but there is no news back yet!" the Pope said.
"If you have news, please inform me again!" The Golden Armored God General sat cross-legged on the ground, and the fine armor on his body intersected with the jade ground, and there was another clanking sound.
"You..." The Pope looked at the golden armored general carefully, "Would you like me to bring you some tea and food?!"
"No need!" The golden-armored god general raised his hand and pushed up the face shield on his helmet, and then lost interest in talking.
To others, what they see in front of them is the highest being in the temple, the golden-robed Pope who is like a god. In front of them, this Pope is just a dog, a prestigious dog.
Will people respect their own dogs?!
Of course not, so naturally he doesn’t even respect me!
The other party obviously did not want to pay attention to him anymore, and the Pope did not dare to say anything more, but quietly exited the tower door.
"grown ups!"
Outside the door, all the guards saluted respectfully when they saw him coming out.
After closing the tower door tightly, the Pope straightened his waist again, showed a superior look, and ordered, "Guard the tower carefully and don't let anyone get close!"
Walking towards his dormitory, the pope's face had lost its previous solemnity, and his frowning eyebrows had relaxed.
When the god general comes in person, how can the bright moon and a few heretics possibly turn the world upside down?!