Wu Xiaode took the lead and rushed into the city.

Everyone followed him into the city.

Behind them, the blazing holy light continued to burn.

The monster will not be able to follow him into the city.

Everyone looked at this miraculous scene.

Wu Xiaode himself also sighed a little.

He practiced boxing, swordsmanship, and mastered the sword's will, gradually understanding various powers, and just now he sensed all kinds of sacred and incredible powers.

The Holy Religion actually possesses such powerful divine power?

——How could the one-eyed giant have such divine power?

It is so evil, cruel and mercenary!

suddenly.

The Book of the Dead flew down from mid-air and unfolded in front of Wu Xiaode, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:

"Holy power has its own method and comes from the true holy Lord."

"The Cyclops just stole it."

I see.

Wu Xiaode put away his thoughts, held the book of Holy Words in his hand, and looked forward.

I saw a bishop wearing a white cloak standing in front of everyone, opening his hands and saying: "Welcome, devout believers of the Holy Religion."

"Come here, take everyone down to rest and treat their injuries."

"Lord Judge, you are quite powerful. We are in need of warriors like you now. Please come with me."

He gave several orders, and immediately someone came to accommodate everyone.

Several patriarchs, archbishops, and elders followed Wu Xiaode and looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

"Wearing white robes means there is a major change." The patriarch said on Wu Xiaode's back.

"The situation outside is very bad. It seems that you need support here. We don't need to say more, let's go." Wu Xiaode said.

"That's right." The bishop in white robe said repeatedly.

The two walked side by side towards the church.

With so many experts from the Vatican around, Wu Xiaode answered fluently and spoke without any flaws, quickly winning the favor of the white-robed bishop.

While walking through the cemetery.

While Wu Xiaode was talking to the bishop, he slowly moved his eyes and saw several newly erected tombstones in the cemetery.

The white tiger understood, ran over and scanned it again, and came back and said: "In this era, they are all dead."

archbishop.

Cardinal.

Patriarch.

In the past few years, they have all died.

Yes, these are three years when monsters keep coming. Who can withstand so many terrifying guys?

——Where is the Pope?

Wu Xiaode's heart moved and he said, "Is everything well with our great and respectable Pope?"

"He fell asleep. I'm afraid he won't wake up until a while later," said the bishop wearing a white robe.

"I want to see him." Wu Xiaode said.

This kind of temptation was too direct, and Wu Xiaode was already prepared to deal with everything.

But the other party showed a normal expression.

"Come with me," said the white-robed bishop.

The two of them walked all the way towards the church.

The white tiger disappeared into the silent magic mist. Just as he was about to follow him, he suddenly remembered something.

It pressed its paws to the ground.

Outside the city gate, the slain monsters gathered together, got up from the ground, and disappeared into the void.

…

open the door.

Wu Xiaode saw the Pope at a glance.

There was a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on his chest. He was lying in the coffin with a peaceful expression, surrounded by flowers.

The believers were walking around his body, chanting doctrines.

died?

Wu Xiaode was startled.

The church door is closed.

The white-robed bishop whispered: "The Pope has left us."

"Will a strong man like him die?" Wu Xiaode murmured.

"Yesterday the Pope said he was going to look for the legendary Dark Scepter."

"Dark Scepter?"

"Yes, it is used to deal with the current situation."

"Then what?"

"It is said that in the underground tunnel dug by the military, the Pope used all his strength to fight the monsters, and finally succeeded in finding the relics of the past era, but failed to find the scepter."

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

The white-robed elder said sadly: "The Pope was outnumbered and was finally defeated by the monster. He had to retreat and soon passed away."

Wu Xiaode lowered his gaze.

——Went to the underground tunnel.

That's quite a coincidence.

The Dark Scepter was taken away by himself.

No matter how hard the Pope tried, he could only return in vain.

The situation was very dangerous at that time, and even though I had death-related abilities like the Silent Demonic Mist, I still left the underground tunnel through a space teleporter.

The Pope... is probably blocked inside.

The ground is full of monsters, and there are even some extremely advanced monsters.

It seems that he is really dead.

"What are we going to do now?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The Holy Religion cannot be without a leader for a day, we must elect a new pope immediately!" said the white-robed elder.

Wu Xiaode looked at the Pope's body.

The red scepter was held in the Pope's arms, exuding slight fluctuations.

He obtained two of the three scepters.

This is the only thing missing.

"You are doing the right thing. The top priority is to elect a new pope immediately. I support this."

Wu Xiaode said slowly.
Chapter completed!