Behind these two figures, there are four women wearing pure white dresses, holding flowers like sunflowers in their hands.
The disk of this flower radiates light like the sun, always facing the old man in front.
Moreover, these women's looks are extremely delicate, without a single flaw, and their faces are expressionless, as if they have no emotions.
At the same time, there seems to be a pair of transparent wings on their backs, which are looming and difficult to spot without looking carefully.
These transparent wings are different from those of the winged tribe, but rather resemble angel wings.
I have to say that these women, who look holy and aloof, do look like so-called angels and are very eye-catching.
However, at this time, except for Jiang Chen, no one else in the field looked at these women at all.
Their eyes were all focused on the old man and the middle-aged man in red robe with intense and surprised eyes.
"Pope of Light Odin, Cardinal Golddorff!"
Jiang Chen looked at these two people with great surprise.
Especially the old man wearing a papal crown and holding a papal scepter made him surprised and suspicious.
Even if Jin Daofu comes, why does the Pope of Light appear here?
This old guy rarely leaves the Bright Temple, but he actually came to Qiantian City, which was somewhat beyond Jiang Chen's expectation.
"Don't be cautious and continue your competition."
Pope Odin glanced at everyone with a kind smile on his face.
Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to have its own amplifier and could be heard clearly from a long distance.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"
Gewei responded respectfully, then looked towards the audience and said loudly: "The battle in the ring begins!"
At this time, eight teams had already stepped onto the four square martial platforms.
Among them, team No. 1 plays against team No. 2, team No. 3 plays against team No. 4, team No. 5 plays against team No. 6, and team No. 7 plays against team No. 8.
However, Jiang Chen's eyes have always been on the Pope and Jin Daofu. To be honest, he is still a little nervous now.
"It's too conspicuous here, let's run away first!"
Immediately, Jiang Chen quietly retreated, turned around and retreated towards the viewing platform.
"Mortal Holy Messenger."
A deep voice sounded from behind.
"well."
Jiang Chen sighed softly, had no choice but to stop, turned around and shouted: "Bishop Jin Daofu!"
He tried his best to force a smile on his face.
"This is His Majesty the Pope. It must be your first time meeting him."
Jin Daofu introduced with a smile.
"See Your Majesty the Pope!"
Jiang Chen also faced the Pope, put a fist on his chest with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and performed a less-than-standard knightly salute.
"Holy messengers don't need to be polite."
Pope Odin smiled very easily.
However, he only seemed easy-going. He stared at Jiang Chen with extremely deep eyes, and his eyes were dotted with stars, as if they contained endless stars.
An inexplicable pressure fell on Jiang Chen.
This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, just like the first time I faced the chaos dragon, which made people panic.
Jiang Chen concentrated slightly and ignored the pressure. He looked directly at Odin and said with a smile: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."
"Neither humble nor arrogant, the Holy Envoy's character is indeed outstanding!"
Odin praised without any nutrition.
"That's ridiculous."
Jiang Chen simply relaxed and asked casually: "I wonder, Your Majesty, why do you come to Qiantiancheng Church?"
"Mortal Holy Envoy!"
Bai Dingyang on the side was startled and quickly reminded: "You are not allowed to ask about the reasons for His Majesty the Pope's actions!"
Also shocked was Gewei next to him, who did not dare to take a breath in front of the Pope.
He didn't understand why Jiang Chen could be so relaxed and casual and dare to ask the Pope why he came here?
So brave!
As for Jin Daofu, he looked at Jiang Chen with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter."
Odin waved his hand towards Bai Dingyang, then looked at Jiang Chen, and said calmly: "I heard that the Qiantian City Religious Tribunal is holding an arena competition today, so I came over and met you."
As soon as these words came out.
Gewei on the side almost dropped his jaw to the ground.
He didn't expect that the Pope actually came for Jiang Chen?
How honorable is this!
It's really unheard of.
In Bai Dingyang's heart, he was even more dissatisfied with causing a storm. He originally thought that Jiang Chen was only valued by Jin Daofu.
Unexpectedly, even the Pope thought so highly of him and came to see him specially, which completely broke Bai Dingyang's cognition.
His inner attitude towards Jiang Chen jumped from "making friends" to "revering"!
"See me?"
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and said, "I'm very honored!"
"It's really nice to see you today. I hope you can always turn to the light. You must know that under the light, darkness has no escape."
The Pope said seemingly casually.
But Jiang Chen heard the reminder in his words, which was telling him not to have any objections.
"That's what His Majesty the Pope said."
Jiang Chen responded in agreement.
"I'm done with my business and will go back to the temple first. I wish you a successful completion of the arena competition."
After Odin finished speaking, he glanced at Jindolf.
The latter understood and nodded slightly.
Immediately, a pale golden light fell on Odin and the four holy women behind him.
After a few seconds.
Odin and these women disappeared together with the light.
"Your Majesty the Pope!"
Several people on the viewing platform bowed and shouted.
"Mortal Holy Envoy, the Pope is quite satisfied with you."
Jin Daofu looked at Jiang Chen and smiled slightly.
"Bishop Kingdorf, you won't leave?"
Jiang Chen blurted out a question.
You guys came together, why did you stay?
"Ah this..."
Not only Bai Dingyang and Gewei were stunned for a moment.
The expression on Jin Daofu's face was slightly speechless. He said slowly: "This place is also under my jurisdiction. Naturally, I want to see the arena competition finish. Why, the Holy Envoy of the Mortal World doesn't want me to stay?"
"That's not true. I just said it casually."
Jiang Chen could only smile awkwardly.
In his heart, he really didn't want Jin Daofu to stay. This guy was different from Bai Dingyang and was a great threat to him.
"In that case, I will stay and watch carefully to see how the Mortal Saint's fighting skills are."
Jin Daofu looked at Jiang Chen and said slowly: "I heard that if you want to get first place, it's not that simple."
"It's just first place, no big deal."
As Jiang Chen said this, he came to the edge of the viewing platform and looked at the four competition arenas on the field.
At this time, both teams in the arena have reached the end of the battle.
Just like at Qiantian Academy before, the arena here is invincible. Once one party's health drops below 10%, they can surrender and exit.
Moreover, when there is only the last drop of blood left, you will be protected and forcibly teleported out of the arena.
"Although the arena is very large, it is still not friendly enough for the mage team. After all, the space for flying kites is limited. Once caught in a close combat, the mage's winning rate is extremely low!"
Jiang Chen looked at the second arena, where a group of Holy See knights and a group of Holy See mages were fighting fiercely.
After the mage retreated to the edge of the ring, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
However, to Jiang Chen, the size of the arena does not matter. His large-scale skills, on the contrary, can force the opponent to hide in the smaller the arena.
Immediately, on the second arena, the team of mages were defeated and were teleported off the arena.
"Team No. 3 wins!"
Gewei's voice sounded.
Half a minute later.
The other three arenas also decided the winners and losers.
"Team No. 1 wins!"
"Team No. 6 wins!"
"Team No. 7 wins!"
Gewei's voice sounded one after another.
He looked at the people in the audience and shouted loudly: "Next, the teams of No. 9 and No. 10 will be a team, No. 11 and No. 12 will be a team, and No. 13 and No. 14 will be a team to compete!"
Soon, the six teams were divided into three groups and entered three competition arenas respectively.
Jiang Chen also looked a little bored.
Not far away, Bai Dingyang moved a chair over for Jin Daofu and asked him to sit down.
Immediately, another chair was brought for Jiang Chen, and Bai Dingyang said very politely: "Holy Envoy of Fanchen, sit down and watch."
"There is a reason why you can be the vicar general."
Jiang Chen felt a burst of emotion in his heart, but he was not polite and sat down on the chair, "Thank you, Bishop Bai!"
It seems that he is not here to participate in the competition, but to lead an inspection.
A few minutes passed.
All six teams on the field also decided the winner, and three of them advanced.
Including the four teams that advanced previously and Jiang Chen who had a bye, a total of eight teams entered the next round.
"Next, let's have a battle in ascending order of numbers. The winner will advance to the top four!"
Gewei shouted again: "No. 1 and No. 3 are in a group, No. 6 and No. 7 are in a group, No. 10 and No. 12 are in a group, No. 13 and No. 15 are in a group. Please come on stage and compete!"
"Mortal Holy Envoy, it's your turn!"
Jin Daofu's voice sounded.
"It's my turn!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, stood up and walked down from the viewing platform.
Under the watchful eyes of many members of the tribunal, Jiang Chen walked onto the fourth stage.
His opponent is team No. 14.
A team of four Inquisitors.
"It's you. It seems like we can win this battle easily!"
The leader of this four-person team also had a happy look on his face after seeing Jiang Chen.
"Let's get started."
Jiang Chen didn't say much and waved directly.
"Do it!"
The judge captain's face turned cold and he immediately issued an order.
In each of their hands, they held a cross-like weapon, which also looked like a long hammer.
Then, several people waved the cross at the same time, and four arrow-like white lights shot over.
"Is the Holy Light sanctioning?"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and whispered: "Flash! Little Holy Light Apocalypse Formation!"
A blue light rune mark lit up on his forehead, and while dodging four white light arrows, he teleported in front of the four judges.
Immediately, a dazzling six-pointed star formation appeared at the feet of several people.
The holy light shrouded the four people directly.
-2769!
The same damage occurred on the heads of several opponents, and nearly 50% of their health was knocked out!
At the same time, Jiang Chen also saw their information, all of them were level 25 judges.
The blood volume is probably around 6,000 points.
Much taller than players, but not as good as wild monsters.
"How come?"
Looking at Jiang Chen who appeared directly on their face, several people were a little unable to react.
Moreover, their health points were still passing rapidly, and they were all a little confused.
Immediately, the subsequent damage from the magic circle struck.
The blood volume of several people instantly dropped below 10%.
"Quickly retreat!"
Only then did they come to their senses.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Before they could run out of the magic circle, several of them turned into drops of blood and disappeared on the ring.
"Knot, is it over?"
"It's only been a few seconds, less than three seconds, right? How come it's so fast?!"