It is ancient and magnificent, with a sense of sacredness that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, making people feel a sense of piety and awe after entering it.
The World Honored One strode straight into the church.
In the lobby, there was only an old man in rich clothes. He was already over seventy years old. He was facing the World Honored One with his back to him, and he was reciting something. He seemed to be unaware of the World Honored One who was approaching step by step.
"Pope, we meet again after so many years!"
The World Honored One slowed down his pace, stared at the old figure in front of him, and said.
"You dare to come alone in this important place of the Holy See. World Honored One, do you really think that you can come and go here freely?" The old man in gorgeous clothes spoke. He turned around, his head full of white hair and his face full of wrinkles.
But there are still traces of sharp edge in his eyes.
This is the Pope, the Lord in the eyes of countless believers!
The World Honored One sneered and said: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Vatican. Even an army would not dare to offend me, let alone me alone. But since I dare to come, I dare to walk out!"
"Arrogant!" The Pope shouted coldly and said, "There are thousands of holy knights here. As long as I give an order, no matter how strong you are, it will be enough to cut you into pieces in an instant!"
The World-Honored One smiled indifferently. He was still fearless, but his face showed an indifference. He said: "Pope, I have not dealt with you once or twice. Is this kind of verbal threat meaningful? In fact, it is not necessary.
Your Holy Knight, if the Pope takes action personally, plus the God of War, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you. But since I dare to come, I'm not afraid that you will take action. What's the big deal if I stay here with my life?"
The Pope's eyes flashed. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming here?"
"Hand over my black-armored warriors! When I retired, you imprisoned them in the name of heretics. Now that I'm back, I will naturally take them away! They have followed me for many years. Even if they die, they should die on the battlefield.
Instead of being imprisoned in that dark prison for so-called repentance!" The World Honored One said loudly with sharp eyes.
"Your black-armored soldiers once killed our believers and committed a heinous crime. How can they be released? Don't even think about this request!" The Pope spoke. He stared at the World Honored One and said, "After ten years of seclusion, once you come back, you will be released.
Do you want to dominate the entire dark world? Even though I am old, I also want to test your current strength! If you are not strong enough, you might as well stay!"
"If the Pope wants to fight me, I will accompany you at any time! However, I need you to release my black-armored soldiers immediately! I am here today to take them away!" The World Honored One spoke with an extremely strong tone.
The pope's face turned cold and he said: "World Honored One, since you are here, you still want to leave? I failed to suppress you back then, but now that you are here, I will never let you leave again!"
As he spoke, the Pope suddenly released a majestic and vast aura of coercion, and an aura of the most powerful person filled the air. It was as deep as a prison, unfathomable, and it was difficult to judge the bottom line of the Pope's own strength.
As the Pope's own aura and coercion spread out, outside the church, he suddenly saw the Vatican God of War leading ten of the most elite Holy Knights walking in.
In addition to the Vatican God of War, the strength of the ten holy knights themselves has also reached the ranks of peerless experts, and they are basically at the level of the fourth level of the extreme.
However, the real combat power of these Holy Knights cannot be judged based on their superficial strength, because they often fight in formations. In other words, these ten Holy Knights united may be enough to threaten them.
A peerless strong man at the extreme sixth level!
The Pope's unfathomable strength, coupled with the battle formation led by the Vatican God of War, no matter from which point of view, the World Honored One has fallen into a desperate situation. Once the war starts, there will be no way out!
However, the World Honored One showed no fear on his face. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed. He clenched his fists and his mighty aura rushed out like a sea. He said loudly: "Pope, if you want to fight, then fight
Fight! Even if I die in battle, I will definitely drag you to hell! But don’t worry, we won’t be lonely. Instead, I want to see how many believers in the entire Vatican will be buried with me!”
The pope's expression changed. He stared at the World Honored One and asked: "World Honored One, what do you mean?"
The World-Honored One's eyes darkened, and he said: "It's not interesting at all. I just did some tricks in various large and small churches in the Vatican."
As he spoke, the World Honored One took out a remote control from his body. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a one-minute countdown immediately appeared on the remote control.
"Pope, you only have one minute. It's up to you to decide whether to let my black-armored soldiers go or continue to attack." The World Honored One looked at the Pope and said indifferently.
"Is this? World Honored One, your approach is too extreme!"
The Pope shouted angrily, his face changing with shock.
The World Honored One sneered and said: "I just want to join my black-armored soldiers, it's only that simple! Pope, there are still 45 seconds!"
The Vatican God of War's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He seemed to want to take action. He used the power of thunder to attack the World Honored One and grab the remote control.
Who is the World Honored One? He naturally sensed this move of the Vatican God of War. His eyes immediately looked at the Vatican God of War indifferently and said: "You want to attack me? No one in this world can do it in just a few dozen seconds."
Kill me within seconds! Do you want to try it? By the way, there are still 21 seconds left!"
The Pope was furious, and his old face turned livid, but in the end, he had to compromise and said in a deep voice: "World Honored One, please stop, I agree to your request!"
"very good!"
The World Honored One spoke, pressed the remote control, and the countdown was fixed on the 10-second number.
"pope"
The Vatican God of War was unwilling to do so, and at the same time, he knew very well what the consequences would be if he released those black-armored soldiers.
The Pope waved his hand and thought about the words of the Vatican God of War. He said: "Take people to bring out those heretics. Let the World Honored One take them away!"
Although the Vatican God of War was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to go against the Pope's words. He could only turn around and leave the church to carry out the Pope's order.
"World Honored One, today I can let you take away your black-armored soldiers. But I have a condition. First, no one in the Vatican shall be injured; second, you and your black-armored soldiers shall not set foot in the Vatican again in this life!"
"The Pope stared at the World Honored One and said word by word.
The World Honored One's eyes flashed, and he said: "Okay, I promise you! I can resolve the grudges between me and your Vatican outside the Vatican, for example, in the dark world! If you want to fight me, I will
The dark world is waiting for you! I also want to try to see if the Pope, who was unrivaled decades ago, still has the same style!"
After hearing this, the Pope turned around and said calmly: "I am old, and I will no longer participate in secular disputes! However, if you dare to step into the Vatican in the future, I will definitely kill you!
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The World Honored One stared at the Pope's back. He finally said nothing and turned around and walked out of this ancient church.