Just two days before Chen Yu and the Asgardians arrived at the Temple of the Fallen, Alexander, the head of the Holy See Templars, and Strance, the deputy head of the Knights Templars, personally led the team, consisting of a total of 500 elite Templars.
The crusade team also came to Ostland and the Navia Mountains, but they failed.
Seeing that the campsite where the Asgardians had gathered was now empty, Alexander seemed to be in a very bad mood.
"Damn it! Thanks to me for bringing so many people here, all the trash from the Asgardians escaped! It's such a fucking waste of effort!" Alexander stood in the center of the campground and couldn't help but cursed.
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Strans walked up to Alexander at this time, frowned and said: "Something is not right. The Asgardians killed Roland and Vita. They were obviously deliberately provoking the Holy See. Why did they do it again?"
escape?"
"They probably regretted it. They knew that the Holy See would never let them go, so they were so scared that they ran away." Alexander said coldly, his tone full of disdain.
However, Strangs didn't think so. He shook his head: "No, we found a lot of traces of magic arrays on the way here. Those magic arrays are very powerful, and they are obviously well prepared. To be honest, if this time
If it hadn't been for the two of us coming over, with just five hundred elite knights, it would be possible for the whole army to be annihilated."
Alexander was not a fool. He also saw traces of those magic circles on the way here. At this time, he gradually calmed down under Strans' reminder: "So they left temporarily because of other matters?"
Strangs nodded, looked around and said: "And we are leaving in a hurry. It should be an emergency. According to the latest information, the scale of this organization called the Asgardians is not small anymore. They have even gathered the world."
Practitioners from all over the world are trying to rebel against the Holy See. It is really hard to imagine that these guys have been preparing for so long, and they have already attracted us, but they suddenly left."
"Something very important must have happened." Alexander said as he took out his mobile phone, "Anyway, let's tell Philip the situation here first."
After Alexander finished speaking, he was about to call Philip, but at this time, his cell phone rang first, and it was actually Philip calling.
"You called at the right time. I was just about to call you." Alexander immediately answered the phone.
Philip's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have the Asgardians evacuated?"
Alexander was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Philip replied: "I just received some intelligence. The plan has changed. You may need to rush to the Arctic region immediately."
"North Pole? Did I hear you correctly? What are you going to do in the North Pole?" Alexander was very confused.
Philip's tone was a little serious: "If the intelligence is correct, the Asgardians should have gone to the North Pole. What they will do next may threaten the Holy See. We must stop them! Augustine has already led the Inquisition
The people have set off, and I will go over to join you after asking His Majesty the Pope for instructions."
"Both you and Augustine are coming?" Alexander felt a little incredible. Philip, Augustine and himself were three strong men in the super holy realm. What kind of enemy was worthy of the three of them dealing with them together?
But Philip continued: "It's not just me. I also plan to bring all the practitioners who have reached the late stage of sainthood and above that the Holy See has found from various places this time, so that they can show their loyalty to the Holy See."
This time, the Holy See has recruited dozens of practitioners from all over the world who have reached the late stage of sainthood and above. Together with Alexander, Augustine and Philip, three strong men in the super saintly realm, this lineup is too strong.
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Therefore, Alexander couldn't help but ask: "What is going on? What happened?"
"I will explain to you the details after we meet. In short, you and Strand will take the Templars to the North Pole first, and I will send you the specific location. Now I am going to report to His Majesty the Pope, and we will contact you again.
"After Phillip said that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
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In the Holy See, the Pope's residence, Archbishop Philip has reported the entire incident to the Pope.
After hearing this, the Pope looked extremely calm: "Asgard, they are trapped by themselves, and now they want to return to the earth? It's really ridiculous, Asgard is nothing to be afraid of."
"But the Fallen Temple is real. If the practitioners who are disciples of the Immortal Palace gain greater power in the Fallen Temple, it will not be a good thing for the Holy See." Philip was still a little worried.
The Pope looked at Philip: "Didn't you already make arrangements? Go ahead and take the newly recruited believers to the North Pole to fight them."
Philip nodded seriously: "Okay, since His Majesty the Pope has given permission, I will take those believers to the North Pole."
"Yes, but there is one person among them whom you should pay more attention to." The Pope said calmly.
Phillip was stunned for a moment: "Who?"
"That practitioner from China," the Pope said.
"Peng Bihui? What happened to him?" Philip asked doubtfully.
The Pope looked at Philip: "He has not become my believer, and the magical contract with me has not been completed."
"What? How is this possible?" Philip's eyes widened. "I personally instilled the power into his body, and I saw with my own eyes that his realm improved after receiving the power. How could he not become a believer?"
The Pope shook his head: "You did inject power into his body, but that doesn't mean he absorbed that power."
"Impossible! If he didn't absorb that power, how could his realm be improved..." Philip suddenly stopped when he said this, because he thought of some possibility and said in disbelief, "Did he hide his realm? In fact, he
Is he already at the pinnacle of sainthood? No, maybe he is at a higher level!"
The Pope cast an affirmative look at Philip: "Yes, he is very strong, perhaps stronger than the Chinese practitioner named Chen Yu."
Philip was shocked: "How could it be? Then... what should we do? It is too dangerous for such a powerful person to stay in the Holy See!"
"Don't panic, take him to the North Pole, I have my own arrangements." The pope's voice suddenly became ethereal, and the phantom of a golden cross appeared in his pupils, "I will let Michael go with you.