Chapter 259: Clouds rising from all directions (2)
Chapter 259: Clouds rising from all directions (2)
The ascetic monks of all ages were voluntarily chosen by some of the most devout monks who were old and indifferent to God. They had already enjoyed most of the glory and wealth in the world, and their feelings of love, hatred, and resentment had finally been transformed over time through the experience of time.
Only the heart of faith that is as transparent and pure as crystal, formed through many hardships and temptations, becomes firmer and unshakable.
Due to their firm belief in God, they also received the gift of God. Not only did they have unimaginable power, but their lifespan was even longer, almost comparable to some non-human races. Because of their rich combat experience in the past, their lives were monotonous after being transferred to ascetics.
Being able to practice without distraction; with rich experience, long-term accumulation, and firm belief, the ascetic monks can be said to be the most powerful force in the Holy See and even in the Western world.
Because this force is too powerful, in order to maintain the balance of the situation in the Western world, even the Pope does not dare to use it easily. Most of the time, it only serves as a deterrent (just like nuclear weapons in the modern world). And because the ascetics have obtained the power of the gods
Even the Pope cannot mobilize Matthews without special reasons. Therefore, regardless of Matthews' status or the power he possesses, the Pope must give him respect.
"Sir Matthews, I have just communicated with the Lord. The Lord said that evil forces come from all directions, but there are only two main forces. One is on the Europa continent, our old rivals, the Dark Parliament and the Federation of Thirteen Blood Clans; the other is on the Europa continent.
The far east." The pope said, nodding to Matthews.
"The East? Isn't that the territory of a group of heretics who don't believe in gods and who call themselves 'cultivationists'? We are far away from them. How can those people who usually do nothing to attack us attack us for no reason? I once encountered
There are several cultivators whose powers are very strange and powerful. If we start a war with them, we will suffer a lot." Matthews frowned and said after listening to the Pope's words. Obviously he has a deep understanding of the cultivators' powerful power.
of fear.
I wouldn’t be surprised if the opponents were just the Dark Council and the Federation of Thirteen Blood Clan Matthews, which belong to the dark race and demons. After all, the two sides have been hostile to each other since ancient times and have deep hatred for each other that cannot be reconciled even now.
It would not be surprising if there was a conflict or a large-scale battle. But if a cultivator intervened, the result was really beyond his expectation.
"God said that all the filth in the world must be purified. Darkness must be driven away. Light must come! Light and darkness are eternal enemies. Those Eastern cultivators also practice evil power. They have already extended their tentacles to all parts of the world. But
We don’t want to conflict with them, so we just turn a blind eye. But in response, I also arranged for Cardinal Peter to develop power in the Eastern Continent and perhaps conflict with those evil cultivators." The Pope said lightly.
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He did contact the Lord of Light today, but due to the cover-up of a powerful force, the Lord could not clearly see the actions of those Eastern cultivators through the fog, so he only gave some rough hints. As the Pope, naturally he would not take this kind of influence.
Things that undermine the majesty of God declare to others that the Lord is always great, sublime, and omnipotent. But if everything is done by the Lord, what else is needed for these servants? Therefore, he did not answer Matthews directly.
"I see, I understand. Just tell me what His Majesty has to say." Matthews is not a fool and naturally understands what the Pope means. He communicated with several knights leaders with his eyes and knelt down on one knee to the Pope and said in unison.
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Seeing that Matthews, whose status was second only to the Pope, did not express his opinion. Others could only keep their questions in their hearts and expressed their obedience to the Pope's instructions.
"Good Magistrate Frank, please make a record of this meeting. This meeting will always be the top secret of the Holy See. No one is allowed to reveal a word!" The Pope said to the Magistrate of the Inquisition who was standing low-key in the corner and could easily be ignored.
"It's Your Majesty." Perhaps it's because he has lived in darkness for a long time and secretly dealt with all kinds of troubles for the Holy See. There is too much darkness and cruelty buried in his heart. The personalities of the previous referees are darker and perverted. Frank's voice is like a yin blowing from the area.
The wind was so loud that it gave me goosebumps all over my body.
"Then I will make the following decision..." As the Pope's majestic voice gradually enveloped the entire Papal Hall...
At the same time, in a valley in the wild continent where there are abundant water and grass, giant trees and even a blade of grass are a hundred times larger than usual, more than a dozen giant beasts, the smallest of which are fifty meters long, are gathered around and listening to an extremely huge building squatting in front of them.
The flat-headed golden pagoda is hundreds of meters long and a golden dragon roars. On the top of the golden pagoda hangs a small mountain-sized jade, melted into a whole body, surrounded by white airflow, with bright spots like a sea of stars on the surface, exuding inexplicable power.
The Jade Dome.
In the dome, you can also vaguely see a vague shadow that stretches and shrinks as if it is pregnant with an embryo...
In a palace made of bones in the Black Earth Continent, an old black man with skinny skin and dark skin, wearing a suit made of animal skins, bones, jade and other objects, was dancing strangely next to a burning altar.
He didn't just sprinkle some powder on the fire, but he was still mumbling something. Around him, a circle of black people in similar attire looked at the old black man and the flames of the altar in awe.
As the old black man danced and sprinkled powder, the flames continued to grow, and the shrinking colors also changed back and forth from the ten colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, and even black, white, and gray, and finally turned into
A swirling chaos-colored flame. In the center of the flame was a scene of demonic cultists in black swarming into the Black Earth Continent and causing a bloody storm.
Seeing this scene, all the black people shouted angrily, as if they were infected by everyone's emotions. The size of the flames suddenly expanded ten times, and the scene became clearer. Even the leading masters of returning to the void could be seen clearly.
And inside the altar, in an empty space that looks like a ring space, a crystal skull the size of an average person's head is stably suspended in the central eye socket, and the purple fire flickers on and off with a strange light...