Vol 4 Chapter 145: : Coronation · Spiritual Gun

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Although the sanctuary is small, it is a world-famous city that never sleeps.

No matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, here is a pure land without darkness.

When the sun fades, the soft light will replace the night at the first time, the white light will shine in every corner of the sanctuary, and the churches and the holy palace in the sanctuary will be more brilliant in the light.

The pope is still sitting in the study of the Holy Palace, quietly flipping through the heretical roster.

The roster is much thinner, but the content is still colorful. Not all the names and information recorded in the roster are masters of the martial arts in the dark world. There are also some wealthy patriarchs and core members, politicians, terrorists, Important figures in other religions, even ordinary people.

The size of heresy in the eyes of the Holy See is never distinguished by force. From the standpoint of faith, as small as a public statement or as large as a certain practice, it may become heresy.

Heresy must be on the heresy roster.

The heresy on the roster must be purified!

The pope quietly flipped through the roster, and the lights in the room fell on him. His figure was mysterious and majestic.

The heretical roster has turned to the last page.

On the cover of the last page is a line of ancient quotes written in Latin.

It's like stating one of the cruelest facts.

"He who betrays the glory of the Lord is heresy."

The Pope stared deeply at this sentence, his eyes were pure and devout.

Someone crossed the road of the Holy Palace and approached the deepest study in the Holy Palace, walking silently.

The study door is open.

The lights inside and outside the study staggered in front of the door.

A figure stood silently at the door, looking at the pope in the study.

The light in the study seemed to be eternal, the ancient idol on the cross stood silently, the old man sitting in front of the stone statue, staring down at the books in his hand, motionless.

The picture in sight is extremely real, with a near-solidified dignity and silence.

The figure at the door was a little hesitant and didn't seem to know whether to go in or not.

This is a woman who is mysterious enough to bring endless reveries to anyone, mysterious and sacred.

She is undoubtedly beautiful, but this beauty is not stunning, but an obsession that she can't help but want to approach. Her tall and slender figure, and the loose white robe covering her figure are enough to make her look so attractive Covered by the hazy gauze, in the staggered light and shadow, she has only a pair of dark blue eyes and long golden hair exposed on the whole body, but with an intoxicating charm.

This charm is so mysterious and holy. This is pure beauty. It doesn't need to be seen by people's faces, just a pair of eyes with magic power that can make people sink.

She stood in front of the door, like a bright moon in the sky covered by lights, bright and soft.

The pope still sat there, staring down at the roster in his hand.

He didn't move at all, but the sound of flipping pages suddenly sounded in the study.

There was only the Pope in the empty study.

But at this time, it seems that there are countless people turning the pages inside, fast or slow, or light or heavy, and the sound of the paper turning is slight and messy, making people dizzy.

"You found me."

The woman covered with white veil covered her body softly said.

Her voice was elegant and sweet, with a very kind affinity.

"It's you who didn't find me."

The lights in the study seemed to shake quietly.

Study or study.

The pope is still sitting there.

But another pope appeared abruptly in front of the bookshelf in the study. He lowered his head, and gently glanced through a thick Bible in his hand.

"Angel, your heart is chaotic. Can you tell me why?"

The pope looked down at the Bible and said softly.

Angel.

In the European sanctuary, there is only one Angel, she has no surname. In the hearts of the Holy See more than one billion, she is bathed in the glory of the gods and is a child of God.

Holy Virgin of the Holy See.

St. Angel.

In the Holy See, her status can be said to be second only to the Pope, and even above the major cardinals.

"No."

Madame Angele shook her head, her voice a little sad: "I just thought of the chaos in Eastern Europe, so many innocent people ..."

"I'm praying for the people in Eastern Europe."

The lights are slightly distorted.

The pope on the chair was still staring down.

The pope in front of the bookshelf is still flipping through the books.

In front of the statue, another pope suddenly appeared.

He knelt in front of the idol and crossed with a deep, deep tone: "There will always be darkness and blood wherever heretics and heathens gather. God said, I allow darkness to exist. But darkness can never be above light.

The pope stood up, and he looked at Virgin Angel, saying meaningfully: "Who would cherish the light without experiencing darkness?"

The maiden was silent.

It was a long time before she entered the study and whispered, "I will remember your teachings."

In the study, three different popes still kept their movements, staring, reading, meditating, lifelike, hard to distinguish between true and false.

"What is heresy?"

The pope pondered for a moment before asking suddenly.

Angel stunned and replied almost instinctively: "He who abandons the glory of the Lord is heresy."

"Some people shouted the name of the Lord, but chose a different direction from the Lord. They would go to hell, and their ending must follow their behavior."

The pope's voice was still gentle and kind, but his figure was extremely indifferent in front of the idol.

"All should be tried."

Angel bowed slightly, calmly, "All should be judged."

"Go to Eastern Europe."

The Pope said: "Angel, bring your devotional sacrifice. Cooperate with the sarcastic saints of Aresis to purify the darkness there and spread the light of the Lord to all corners of Eastern Europe. Heretics need judgment, those who distorted the Lord Glorious hypocrites should also be judged. "

"it is my responsibility."

Angel spoke softly.

The structure inside the Holy See is simple and clear.

The bishops who often appear in front of the world are headed by the Archbishop Cardinal. The chief bishop, the diocesan bishop, the bishop, the bishop, and the priest are all members of the bishops' church. Unsure.

The second is the Holy Army Disarmament Corps of the Holy See, headed by the Holy Angel, Arisis, who ranks third in the world. Its main responsibility is to maintain the majesty and glory of the Holy See, and to judge heresy, the main responsibility is to fight. The elite forces selected from more than a billion believers in the world are also cultists in the Holy See. Most of them will not be stationed in the Holy Land, but scattered all over the world. Where there is a cross, there is a Holy Disarmament Corps.

Then came the most mysterious sacrifice rituals and arbitrations.

The divine punishment sacrifice group is directly under the leadership of the saint, and is responsible for spreading the glory of the Holy See, guiding faith, punishment and redemption.

The arbitration is an intelligence and assassination organization. In the decisive battle of Tiandu more than three years ago, after the death of the Holy See angel Ardak in the hands of Li Tianlan, the arbitration has always been managed by a saint.

The Pope controls everything in the Holy See.

In simple terms, the Holy Disarmament Corps is responsible for fighting, and the divine punishment is responsible for brainwashing.

Spreading the glory of the Lord to any corner of Eastern Europe is the duty of the Virgin Angel, and it is the most important duty.

"Don't let me down, Angel."

The Pope whispered: "The dioceses of Eastern Europe are very important. I am tired of years of controversy. Those heretics do not understand the glory of the Lord at all. They have blasphemed the cross. They should enter Hell with Eastern heretics."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Angel's voice was soft and sweet, but she thought of Eastern Europe.

Religion in Eastern Europe is not complicated.

Even in the eyes of many religions, religions in Eastern Europe are nothing more than branches of the Holy See.

Many non-believers refer to the Holy See as the Catholic Church and Eastern European religion as the Eastern Church. The Catholic Church is dominated by the Pope, the only spokesperson of the gods in the world, and the largest religion in the world today.

The chief of Eastern religion is the Patriarch.

Looking at Europe from the perspective of religious beliefs, the most important or even the only difference between Eastern Europe and Western Europe is that Eastern Europeans believe in Eastern religion, and Western Europe believes in Catholicism. This statement may not be absolute, but most of them are extremely correct. .

Eastern Europe is now in turmoil, more than a dozen countries are in chaos, each has its own ghosts, and the major forces of the dark world are about to move. Under the turmoil of society, Eastern religion must be in it. In that chaotic situation, if Eastern religion is destroyed, public education will Swept Eastern Europe in fast time.

Once the diocese of Eastern Europe is established, the power of the Holy See will expand again, and you can even try to re-establish the Great East Asia Parish that they intended to establish on the East Island more than three years ago.

The establishment of each diocese represents the expansion of the Lord's glory, and it also represents infinite interests and power.

Eastern Europe is messy.

But the Holy See loves Eastern Europe now.

So they will get messier next.

There are numerous factors of instability, contention for interests, entanglement of grievances, conflict of beliefs, political differences ...

There will be wars, the most complex ones.

Angel did not know how long the Pope had stared at Eastern Europe, but he was sure that this time the superpower that chose to cooperate with the Holy See must have more than one reincarnation palace.

So the chaos in Eastern Europe may end up with an unexpected result.

Angel was a little confused, but the whole man laughed softly.

She went to the pope sitting in a chair and staring down, and took out the book of heretics from his hands.

She stared down at the end of the roster, looking at the summary.

Those who abandon the glory of God are heretics.

The pages next to the last page in the roster are not blank.

There is also a name there, in both Chinese and English formats.

In the Pope's heart, that was also a heresy, but little information was available.

Angel saw a weird name.

Dongcheng is so.

Angel blinked and glanced at the life-like Pope sitting in a chair.

The three popes are doing different things.

She didn't know which was true and which was false.

She also didn't know whether the pope was just staring at the summary of the last page of the book or Dongcheng.

Angel thought quietly.

She is good at thinking, so she looks focused.

The lights in the study flickered.

Angel's shadow was slender on the wall.

"I hate shadows."

The pope suddenly said, "Because it is darkness. Darkness is sin."

His voice was calm and firm.

Angel's eyes changed quietly.

She looked up and stared at the Pope: "But shadows always exist, don't they?"

"of course not."

The Pope smiled.

He is active.

The light fell on him, and there was no shadow under his feet.

Angel's shadow on the wall also began to fade.

Only light remained in the study.

"That would be much better, wouldn't it?"

The Pope smiled.

"This is deception."

Angel looked at the pope.

Everyone knows that the Pope does not understand martial arts, but few people know that in the realm of spirit, the pope is an absolute guru. As a **** in the hearts of more than a billion believers, the pope cannot find an opponent in the realm of spirit. Absolutely strong will also means that he is the most terrifying hypnotist in the world and cannot find an opponent at all.

The holy palace, holy church, and even the entire sanctuary can be considered the home of the pope.

The Pope did not want Angel to see her own shadow, and Virgin Angel did not.

Just like the three popes before him.

The virgin, who is also a master of the spiritual realm, cannot tell the truth.

"Do not."

The pope whispered: "This is faith. Only light is the most sacred material, darkness is not, neither is shadow."

"But shadows actually exist."

Angel was a little persistent.

"did exist."

The Pope looked at Angel thoughtfully: "I allow the shadow to exist in the glory of the Lord, although I don't want to see it. But the shadow that the light of the Lord cannot shine is degenerate and should be purified."

Angel's face suddenly turned pale.

"The arbitration is still one of the most suitable candidates."

The pope said suddenly.

Angel's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, respectfully like never before: "I know what to do."

An ancient bell rang suddenly in the holy palace.

The bells were round and full, spreading throughout the sanctuary.

The light in the sanctuary grew brighter.

A tall figure wearing a guard's armor entered the study.

"It's time to be crowned."

The Pope said, "Angel, you should go back and prepare."

"My Majesty, I accept your crown, but I still object to cooperation with heresy."

The guard came in, took off his helmet, and revealed his famous face in the dark world.

The third place in the world's list of gods, Holy See Angels, St. Arisis.

"I allow darkness to come. Because we are Lord's servants, when heresy is redeemed, darkness will completely dissipate. Arisis, you must understand that all sin is glory distorted by pollution."

In the study, three lifelike pope figures began to disappear.

The pope with a scepter walked down from the study on the second floor.

He was in a white robe, but the scepter in his hand was scarlet.

Arisis's eyes looked at the scarlet scepter in the Pope's hand, and there was an obsession in his eyes.

That is the obsession with absolute power.

"Be humble before the gods."

Said the Pope.

Aresis knelt down, respectfully.

He saw the scarlet scepter in the hands of the pope, and he understood the content of the coronation.

Coronation.

There is a rumor in the dark world.

There is always the most brave and fearless warrior around the Pope, even if there are only ordinary people around him.

There is nothing wrong with such rumors.

And the secret is crowning.

In the realm of Will Rain spirit, the Pope is a well-deserved absolute master.

The so-called coronation is the craziest fighting will the pope has imposed on the soldiers.

It is a very sober but hypnotic state, which can maximize one's full potential.

Arisis was second on the God List and now is third on the God List.

And the punishment gun is the most severe fighting will of all the coronations.

The Arisis, who was crowned with the Sword of Divine Punishment, is the true Arisis, and is worthy of the second place on the list of gods.

Angel looked at it all quietly.

The study in the line of sight gradually blurred.

Angel looked up blankly.

Only then did he realize that he had stood at the door of the study without knowing it.

The sound of the pages turning is still in my ear.

In the study in sight, the Pope sat in a chair and stared at the book in his hands.

A soft, quiet voice sounded.

It's like repeating before.

"Angel, your heart is chaotic. Can you tell me why?"

The lights are still on.

The pope did not look up.

There was no Arisis before the idol.

Everything is so serene and peaceful.

An inexplicable coldness and fear emerged from Angel's heart, instantly occupying all her consciousness.

She didn't know if she had walked into the study just now.

I don't know if everything I just saw is true.

She also didn't know if everything she saw now was true.

Not to know if Aresis is in the study now.

But she couldn't see it.

The pope will always only let others see what he wants others to see.

Angel's heart was terrible.

She shook her head in a panic, and quickly left the study after saluting.

The pope's figure was still sitting in the chair, staring at the roster in his hand, and a smile appeared under the light under the light.

There was no shadow in front of him.

...

Angel walked quickly out of the holy palace.

Her heart was beating madly.

Leaving the study deep inside the holy palace, instead of being relaxed, she became increasingly frightened.

Because memories are dissipating.

Everything in the study room that she didn't know was just beginning to disappear little by little in her mind.

She didn't want to forget, but she couldn't control her thinking.

Only a few words of the Pope remained in her mind.

She remembered that the Pope asked her to lead a sacrifice to Eastern Europe to assist Aresis.

As for the other ...

She doesn't remember.

She wasn't even sure if she said something in the study that she wanted to say but she never dared to say, and she wasn't sure if the Pope knew her secret.

The gate of the holy palace is already behind.

The guards on the street saw the maiden, saluting respectfully.

Angel walked the street in the most elegant manner, entering the Holy Church opposite the Holy Palace.

A thin figure wearing a guard's armor stood in the darkness of the church, facing the idol, never kneeling or praying, as if waiting.

Hear footsteps.

The guard turned his head and smiled lightly: "Beautiful maiden, you are finally here. I know that you will definitely be here after seeing the old guy. This is your habit."

The guard took off his helmet and showed his face.

His smile was eager, but extremely hypocritical.

Angel was restless.

The guard is not wrong. Every time she sees the pope, she will have a kind of inner fear, so she will appear here to pray for the first time to eliminate all negative emotions in her heart.

But at this time, she did not expect that someone in the Holy Church would wait for him.

She even did not expect that the person waiting for her would be the one who should not be here at this time.

"Mellad?"

Angel's clear blue pupils gradually showed a cold touch.

Her voice was a little low: "You should pray now and be prepared to receive the crown of Her Majesty!"

It's not just Arisis who is honored to be crowned.

Melede, who is also the undersecretary of the Holy Disarmament Corps, also counts.

He broke into a state of invincibility a year ago, and the news has not been made public yet. This time when he was crowned by the Pope, his combat power would soar again.

Mailed looked at Angel.

His smile is still full of hypocrisy.

"Are you sure what you see now is true?"

Murray said with a smile: "Do you remember how you left the holy palace, where is it now?"

Angel shuddered all over.

But she calmed down immediately.

She remembered how she left the holy palace.

I also remember that I was in the Holy Church.

There is no deviation in memory, so everything in front of you is true.

"presumptuous!"

Angel was cold.

"You are too excited."

Murray whispered, "As the most noble maiden, you should keep quiet and patient enough in any case."

His eyes gradually became naked and fiery, and he seemed to want to tear Angel's clothes and veil with his eyes.

"Before crowning the Pope, you should pray prayerfully. You are against the will of the Pope, which is blasphemy."

Angel was cold.

"So Her Highness will pronounce me heresy in the next sentence?"

Murray chuckled.

Angel stepped back subconsciously, condensing, "Who the **** are you?"

"I'm Meled."

Murray chuckled softly: "Now ... just an ordinary guard who wants to make a deal with you."

"You deserve to trade with me?"

Angel sneered: "I'm the Holy See of the Holy See!"

"If you are going to Eastern Europe, then I am eligible to trade with you."

Melad hurriedly said, "For example, I can keep a shadow for you, ah, look at me, I have forgotten, Your Royal Highness, you do n’t even have a surname. It ’s pathetic, I think there is a surname in the ancient East It suits you, do you think ... Situ ... how about this surname? "

Murray's smile was a little weird, but her eyes were very serious.

Angel's body suddenly became stiff.

She stared at the Deputy Commander of the Holy Disarmament in front of her, a pair of blue quiet eyes almost spitting fire at this moment.

"what do you want?!"

Angel coldly, a look of killing appeared in her eyes, but the whole person was still holy and mysterious.

"I want a lot."

"I need you first to accompany me to see a distinguished guest from afar," laughed Mrs. Murray.

"Why should I go?"

Angel forced herself to calm down.

"Because your identity is noble enough."

"I might die without you, but I don't want to die."

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