"What a powerful force... I wonder if I can join you?"
Watching the scene of Yanile destroying the Angel of Original Sin like watching an epic stage play, Avis suddenly thought of something and suddenly spoke.
"You? Join us?"
Anvis glanced at Anvis in surprise. The female cleric, who was wearing a black tight-fitting nun's uniform and had a hot figure, couldn't help but sneered and shook her head.
"Pfft - are you worthy? If it were in the Holy Mecia Empire, according to your crimes, maybe there would be a new high-level experimental subject in our trial center."
Bishop Yanile's recent outburst has completely exposed their origins, and she simply stopped covering up anything.
"Really, that's really a pity..."
Anvis also shook his head with regret and suddenly turned around to face the seventh-level female cleric.
"Since I can't join you, then I have no choice but to ask you to join us."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The female dark priest's expression was slightly cold, and a long dark whip instantly appeared in her hand, ready to let Anvis feel what painful whipping is.
But before she could take action, Anvis suddenly opened his left hand to her just like Yanile did.
With his back to the endless dark night sky outside the window, a strange black-red eyeball appeared in the palm of Anvis, looking at the female cleric in front of him, and even winked at her.
"……you?!"
Startled for a moment, the female dark priest suddenly realized with horror that her body seemed unable to move.
At the same time, a large number of blasphemous scenes that she had never dared to imagine suddenly arose in her heart.
In a daze, she seemed to see herself becoming a saint of the Holy See, with all kinds of extremely rare cultivation materials at her disposal. The holy crystal that she had been eyeing for a long time was as inconspicuous as an ordinary stone among these precious resources.
The next moment, she became the queen who charmed all living beings. Her treasure house was piled up like a mountain, and countless handsome men were trampled under her feet. They tried every means just to please her. But she just laughed wildly and waved the whip of thorns. There were traces of blood left on their bodies.
Then, the scene changed again, and she became the female commander-in-chief of all the armies. Under her command, the unprecedentedly powerful Holy Legion swept across the continent. The other two empires bowed before her troops. The heads of state of the two empires Kneel down and surrender to her.
In the end, the current pope stood respectfully in front of her and presented her with the scepter and crown symbolizing the papal authority. The seven bishops paid her the highest praise, but she dismissed it because her status had been replaced. Comparable to the gods.
Following these scenes, the pure shadow power originally flowing in the body of the female priest has been quietly infiltrated by the darker and deeper power of original sin.
But she was completely unaware of what was happening to her, and instead became even more intoxicated with the evil joy brought about by the spread of original sin.
"Even the light of gods cannot illuminate the deepest darkness in human hearts. In the endless expansion of original sin, humans will eventually abandon gods."
Watching the strange changes of the female cleric, Avis closed his palms.
That is the eyeball derived from the original sin angel. Even if the main body is destroyed by Yanile, as long as this eyeball still exists and is filled with a large amount of original sin power, it can still be restored.
"It's time to leave."
Muttering to himself, Anvis slowly passed by the former priest, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the corridor outside the door.
This was considered a test for him. He had to understand how the oracle was triggered.
In the study behind him, the stronger power of original sin bloomed brightly like a blooming flower.
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….….
A few minutes after Anvis left, a group of priests who sensed something was wrong took the subdued Balgan and hurried back to the castle's study.
But in the dark study room, the original 'Lord of Dragon Shadow City' and the female priest responsible for guarding him have disappeared.
What was left in the room was a dark and chaotic evil aura, which made everyone look ugly.
"I was careless. There was something wrong with that city lord."
Looking around, Bishop Yanile frowned and spoke in a low voice.
Although the battle was over, his left hand was still in an actinic state and could not recover.
"Your Excellency, Archbishop, you just made the most reasonable choice based on the circumstances at the time!"
Seeing Yanile's self-blaming look, a priest who looked like a silver-haired girl couldn't help but speak.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Archbishop, we have not found the whereabouts of Lilifu..."
At this time, the person responsible for finding the whereabouts of the missing members opened his eyes and spoke with some hesitation and anxiety.
Since his previous partner went out alone to investigate the situation and never came back, his own detection spells were no longer coordinated, and their intensity and range were much weaker.
"I understand. This is not your mistake. After I return, I will take the initiative to ask His Majesty the Pope for punishment."
With a slight sigh, Yanile nodded and took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself.
"At least, our goal of this trip has been accomplished."
Seeing this, the cleric breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little ashamed.
After the power of holy light in his body swept away the remaining dark atmosphere in the study, Yanile teleported away with the remaining priests.
After returning to the City of Psalms, Yanile went directly back to meet the Pope. He directly recreated the scene at that time with magic and displayed it in front of the Pope.
"...I'm sorry, because of my command error, the team of priests in the Trial Center suffered heavy losses."
Facing the young pope's eyes that exuded pure white light and seemed to be able to see through everything, Yanile lowered his head.
"This is the remaining trace of flesh and blood of the target, as well as all the fragments left behind after the red cup was destroyed by me with the power of the 'Saint'."
As he spoke, a trace of flesh and blood surrounded by dark magic power and several bright red fragments appeared in Yanile's hands and were presented to the Pope.
When he actually saw these two items, the Pope, who had looked solemn and silent throughout the whole process, slowly frowned.
He squinted his eyes, took a piece of fragment, and looked at it carefully. Then he picked up the piece of flesh and blood, tried to inject a trace of holy power into it, and sensed the change of power in it.
"The fragments of the 'Crimson Cup' peer? And this evil power... the envoy of the old god? I understand."
Nodding slightly, the Pope's eyes moved to Yanile's left arm, which was still radiant.
"Yanile, how is your hand?"
"I can feel it gradually recovering, Your Majesty the Pope. The power of the 'Saint' is too strong for me, and I only dare to unblock a small part."
Looking at his left hand, Yanile replied.
"Go to [Crown of Thorns] Mark, he will help you recover."
Saint Mexia III nodded.
"In addition, the Holy Judgment Order was issued, and the Holy Glory Church fully declared war on the Revelation Esoteric Cult."
He still had that faint smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in the Pope's eyes.
"They have touched things they shouldn't have touched."