The Holy See is located in southern Europe, and its headquarters is naturally located in the most sacred Vatican.
At its peak, the Holy See still controlled Central and Western Europe, leaving only Eastern and Northern Europe for the development of dark forces.
A force that occupies three-fifths of Europe shows how powerful the Holy See was.
However, after members of the Holy See died one after another at the hands of Ye Qinghuan, most of Western Europe was robbed by dark forces, leaving only Southern Europe and Central Europe.
Now, the dark forces want to invade Central Europe!
"Senior Ye, the dark forces are really not a simple force. They are countless forces united, collectively called the dark forces, just to fight against our Holy See! Now, we people are probably no match for the dark forces!"
Elder Duolun flew to Ye Qinghuan and said.
"No problem!"
Ye Qinghuan's face was calm and indifferent.
Several elders shook their heads slightly in their hearts, but did not dare to resist. This Ye Shashen was a little too conceited.
The forces of darkness really cannot be underestimated. He will definitely suffer a big loss.
"It doesn't matter if Ye Qinghuan goes to die. If he dies, we, the Holy See, don't have to become the vassals of others. We can just find the opportunity to escape!"
The eyes of these elders flickered and they thought coldly in their hearts.
dark power!
The battle between the Holy See and the dark forces has also attracted the attention of many warriors. Not only warriors, but also these countries are waiting for the result.
The country will definitely be controlled, whether it is the Holy See or the dark forces, it is the same for them.
When the dark forces attacked Central Europe, countless warriors who were paying attention sighed slightly. This time, the Holy See was really doomed.
"It's a pity that the Holy See was so glorious in the past, but it happened to offend Ye Shashen. It's the dark forces' turn to make a comeback!"
"Yes, not only have we lost Western Europe, but now we can't even save Central Europe. In the future, I'm afraid we will have to hide in the Vatican in Southern Europe!"
"The Chinese God of Killing is so terrifying. The huge Holy See actually declined because of him!"
Countless warriors sighed and trembled slightly at the faint mention of Ye Qinghuan's name. The reputation of this god of death was too great.
Almost single-handedly destroyed the Holy See.
"Hey, it's actually all because of the Chinese God of Killing. It's just that the Pope of the Holy See has disappeared. If the Pope is still there, will the dark forces dare to make a move?"
"Yes, if the Pope exists, even the evil Chinese God of Killing will be killed!"
Mentioning the word "Pope", these warriors were even more shocked and sighed, bragging about the Pope's past grace and glory.
Ye Shashen, although a monster, shocked them.
But everyone still believes that the Pope is the invincible existence!
Poland in Central Europe is a branch of the Holy See, guarding the forefront of Central Europe. After the Holy See gave up its power in Western Europe, it became the frontline of defense.
"Elder, you are finally here, great!"
When Ye Qinghuan and the others flew into Poland, an innate warrior covered in blood flew over in a very embarrassed state.
"Elder Doron, Poland has been lost and has fallen into the control of the dark forces. I am the only one who has escaped from the entire Holy See branch in Poland."
"How many warriors are there in the dark forces?" Ye Qinghuan asked directly.
The man was slightly startled, looked at Ye Qinghuan, frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"Senior Ye, now the master of the Holy See, is here to deal with our Holy See." Duolun said immediately.
"What?" the blood-stained innate warrior shouted instantly.
"Shut up, now is not the time to explain to you, you just need to obey Senior Ye's instructions!" Duolun scolded, with a very serious expression.
The warrior's face changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and said: "The people of the dark forces are very strong. There are ten elder-level figures, as well as the Dark Son, and two of them, with extraordinary strength! I'm afraid we are no match, so we should go back first.
Let the Holy See shrink its territory!"
"Let's go."
Ye Qinghuan volleyed to the front.
Walk?
Where to go?
The injured warrior was stunned.
"After cleaning up this garbage, it's time for me to return to Qingcheng!"
…
The injured warrior was called Baker. Baker flew at the front, flying towards the branch.
"Elder Duolun, who is this person?"
Baker couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
Master of the Holy See?
Shouldn’t the owner of the Holy See be the Pope? How could he become a Chinese?
"You don't have to worry about these things. You just need to know that this is a temporary measure. When the Pope returns, our Holy See will naturally be loyal to the Pope."
Duolun said in a deep voice.
Baker pondered for a while, and roughly guessed something, and then asked: "But can he really deal with the people of the dark forces? There are two Holy Sons!"
"As long as he doesn't break into the headquarters of the dark forces, no force in Europe can be his opponent!"
Duolun said in a deep voice, which made Baker's expression change. This man was actually so terrifying.
His heart suddenly moved. This person was still a Chinese. He finally thought of someone.
It's him, the Chinese God of Killing!
Although the Papal Branch of the Holy See is not as grand as the Holy See Headquarters in the Vatican, it is still magnificent, with various medieval castles standing, and the high church in the center, which is sacred and inviolable.
But at this moment, it already belongs to the dark forces.
"Get out of here, you bastards of the dark forces!"
Baker flew into the air, his inner energy wrapped around his voice, and he shouted loudly, which suddenly sounded like thunder.
"Boohoo!"
Almost in an instant, innate powerful men flew out. They were dressed in black robes and had powerful strength. Their strength was not weaker than that of the elders of the Holy See.
Among them, there were two slightly younger men in black.
One of them, with curly and slender hair draped over his shoulders, looked directly at him coldly: "Beck, you dare to come back. That's great. I accidentally let you escape. It's really a big pity."
Obviously, this is a Dark Son.
Another Holy Son also looked at it with a sneer: "It turns out that the Holy See's rescue has arrived. Haha, does the current Holy See still have the strength to fight with us?"
"Hey, now that we know the support from our Holy See has arrived, we still don't dare to kneel down and die. Just now you killed members of our Holy See, and now, I want you to get them back!" Baker shouted angrily.
"Haha." The long-haired Holy Son laughed, "Baker, do you really not understand? The current Holy See is just a piece of rubbish. It's just rubbish like you who can fight against us at all costs."
"That's great. Just bring these people here, and we won't have to hunt them down. It's a lot more convenient. Baker, we should thank you very much!" The other Holy Son also sneered.
"Okay, if you're going to die, come here quickly!"
At this time, a man in black walked out of the Holy See.