An old man stood in front of the cross, his eyes slightly closed, and he was concentrating.
He is tall, wearing a white dress, a high crown on his head, and holding a golden scepter in his hand. He is solemn and solemn, making people respect him at a glance.
Behind him, on both sides, stood some clergymen of the Holy See. They bowed their heads in silence and showed respect on their faces.
This old man is none other than the Pope Golden who has the highest status and is the most admired among the billions of believers in the Holy See!
At the same time, Golden is also the strongest person among the billions of people in the Western world. His strength has reached the "half-step innate" state, and he is only one step away from reaching the legendary "innate state" where the gods are enlightened.
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This time the Pope specially used "angel's tears" as bait to tell a big lie and lure many powerful people from the world to Northern Europe for only two purposes.
The first is to take the opportunity to kill the annoying Chen Feiyu, and the second is to deal with the thousand-year-old enemy "Dark World".
According to the reports from his men, the original plan was going perfectly according to his vision. There were people who wanted to kill Chen Feiyu, and there were also strong men who wanted to break into the Blood Palace in the Alps.
However, a sudden news came and Chen Feiyu's location was leaked, which caused most of the powerful people to turn their attention to Chen Feiyu and snipe Chen Feiyu one after another.
As a result, there are only a few strong people who can break into the Blood Palace of the "Dark World".
"It seems that the 'Dark World' is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It knows how to use Chen Feiyu to divert attention. If Chen Feiyu can die here, it can be regarded as eliminating a serious problem.
As for the 'dark world', I have other ways to destroy them, and the world will eventually get rid of darkness and usher in eternal light!"
The Pope slowly opened his eyes, and a light seemed to flash in his eyes.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly, as if he noticed something unusual happening outside.
The next moment, the door of the church was pushed open violently. Holding the brocade box in hand, Sharma hurriedly rushed in and ran towards the Pope. There was a look of panic and sadness on her delicate and pretty face, as if she had encountered the Pope.
Extremely scary and extremely sad things.
A group of clerics stopped Sharma one after another.
Sharma said anxiously: "Pope, something bad has happened..."
The Pope turned around and looked at Sharma, and then at the brocade box in Sharma's hand. An ominous premonition arose in his heart. He waved his hand to let the clergy go, frowning and saying: "Aren't you following Pan?"
Did you go to Ferland City with Dieter? Now you come back alone and you don’t see Pandit. What happened?”
Sharma walked quickly to the Pope, as if his mind had been greatly shocked, his slender shoulders trembled slightly, and he said with a sad expression: "The Pope, my master... he... he was killed by Chen Feiyu."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help sobbing miserably, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.
If Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan saw it, they would definitely give a thumbs up and praise Sharma's acting skills.
"Huh?" Pope Golden frowned and asked: "Aren't you checking Chen Feiyu's situation from a distance? You actually handed over your hand and was killed by Chen Feiyu. Why didn't Chen Feiyu kill you?"
To him, Pandit is just a passerby, and he will die if he dies. On the contrary, the battle between Pandit and Chen Feiyu must have consumed a lot of Chen Feiyu's energy, which is great news for him.
"Chen Feiyu asked me... asked me to hand over this brocade box to the Pope. He said it was a gift for the Pope, so he didn't kill me." Sharma handed the brocade box over calmly, feeling extremely nervous.
Golden did not reach out to take it, but asked: "What is this?"
Sharma had already learned from Song Xuan that the box contained most likely Ma Qi's head. If he told it directly, the Pope would definitely be so shocked that he would immediately take away the box.
But...but Chen Feiyu never told her that the box must be Ma Qi's head!
She secretly gritted her teeth and pretended that she had never met Song Xuan. She shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Chen Feiyu only said that the things in the box originally belonged to the Holy See, and now they have returned to their original owners."
Golden was secretly surprised and winked at a clergyman on his left.
The man understood, walked to Sharma, took the box over, and reached out to open it.
Sharma was suddenly shocked. If someone else opened it, the secrets inside the box would be exposed, and there would be no way to deal with the Pope.
But if she spoke out to stop him, the Pope would definitely find out something was wrong, and she would most likely be in danger!
Immediately, Sharma lowered his head and endured without making a sound to stop him.
The cleric opened the brocade box, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he said in horror: "It's... the head of Mr. March..."
Golden was startled and immediately took the brocade box and took a closer look. It turned out to be March's head!
Although he had known for a long time that Ma Qi was dead and was made into a puppet by Song Xuan and then killed by Chen Feiyu, but he suddenly saw that the second strongest person in the Holy See who he had worked so hard to cultivate had only one head left.
He was determined, and his expression changed drastically. With trembling hands, he took out Ma Qi's head, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Chen Feiyu, you and I are incompatible with each other!"
As his mind agitated, an extremely powerful and terrifying aura emitted, filling the entire church!
Sharma was closest to Golden, and a trembling feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart. This aura was completely different from Liu Hanxiao at that time, and there was also a holy aura in the Pope's powerful aura, which was obviously similar to the Pope's.
It is related to the exercises practiced by the sect.
"If the Pope and Long Jingyun join forces, Chen Feiyu will undoubtedly die..."
Almost instantly, Sharma made a conclusion in his mind!
Suddenly, like a whale sucking water, this holy and terrifying aura all returned to the Pope, and it went away as quickly as it came.
Golden took a deep breath, his anger had calmed down, and he showed a look of compassion again. He put March's head back into the brocade box, handed it to the clergyman next to him, and ordered: "Give March a good burial..."
ah……"
Suddenly, Golden screamed, his vision went dark, he took three steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground with a "pop" sound.
Black blood!
Apparently he was poisoned!
This change suddenly increased, and everyone except Sharma was shocked.
Golden looked up at his hand and saw that the palm of his hand had completely turned black. He was shocked and said: "I have been poisoned. There is poison on the head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the clergyman holding the brocade box screamed and fell to the ground with a thud without making any sound.
This shows how overbearing the clergy are!
Golden's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his deep true energy to suppress the poison in his body. He suddenly looked at Sharma and yelled angrily: "What's going on?"
Sharma was startled and waved his hands quickly: "No...it has nothing to do with me..."
"Who said it has nothing to do with you."
Suddenly, a playful voice sounded outside the church and directly reached the church, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone, including Golden, looked towards the door.
With a "bang", the door of the church was kicked open, revealing a handsome black-haired boy, covered in blood and exuding cold murderous intent!
It’s none other than Chen Feiyu!
"Chen Feiyu?" Golden's pupils shrank suddenly: "Did you put the poison on Ma Qi's head?"
"You still want to ask about such an obvious thing, then I will tell you tirelessly, yes, I was the one who poisoned you, and I am here this time to settle the grudge between you and me." Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his hand.
The sword was pointed at Golden.
He was secretly glad that the Pope had not yet reached the innate state, otherwise, the poison he administered might not be effective for the Pope.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu saw the poisoned clergyman on the ground out of the corner of his eye. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Judging from the way he died, he probably wasn't poisoned by himself. What was going on? Is there anything else?