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Although the attack was so violent, it did not cause any harm to Angelica at all.

Not only that, this attack seemed to have completely awakened Angelica.

Her eyes had completely turned silver, her long eyelashes, and even the traces of frost on her long green hair were spreading rapidly, reaching the tips of her hair in an instant.

Silver hair danced wildly in the night sky.

For an instant, Angelica, bathed in the moonlight, seemed to be the goddess walking down from the moon, filled with heart-stopping beauty.

However, along with this beauty, there is also a despairing horror.

Two small white hands slowly stretched out, and just behind Angelica, the graceful shadow became clearer and clearer, and the outline became more and more obvious.

The shadow's hands also opened at the same time, but a silver-white long bow gradually appeared in the palm, using moonlight as arrows.

This scene is extremely weird. Isn't Angelica a magician? Even if she wants to advance, she will be in the direction of a great sage, right?

What are you doing holding a bow?

They didn't have much time to wonder.

"Luna's mercy!"

The next moment...

Phew… Phew… Phew…

Dense arrows of light scattered from the sky like raindrops.

This arrow has an almost terrifying penetrating power.

In an instant, screams came one after another.

Scarlet blood burst out, and the rich blood began to spread like smoke in the air.

The helmet on his head, the armor on his body, and the long sword in his hand were as vulnerable as tofu when faced with these arrows. Smooth blood holes began to appear on each body, and scarlet liquid gurgled out. out.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with dozens of corpses riddled with holes.

This is the difference between the great sage and the seventy-ninth level.

Before, Angelica could only struggle to hold on when faced with the siege of these people, but once she broke through this limit, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed, and the originally powerful and difficult enemy was instantly killed.

Only the leader is the strongest and can survive such an attack, but it is also quite difficult.

The heavy sword in his hand was almost swung to the limit by the leader, and his body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of red light. There were continuous banging sounds, and the light arrows were shattered.

But the impact from each light arrow was unbearable for the leader, and his body was forced to retreat, retreat, and retreat.

The two arms were almost completely numb, but the leader still did not dare to neglect at all. Once the movement of his hands was slow for half a second, the light arrow would mercilessly penetrate his body.

boom……

The heavy sword in his hand once again blocked the attack of a light arrow.

But this time, the two-handed heavy sword had reached its limit. There was only a crisp sound and the two-handed sword collapsed.

The leader's expression changed and he secretly screamed that it was bad. He just wanted to distance himself from Angelica, but it was already too late.

With a sneer, an arrow of light passed directly through the crook of the leader's right leg. His knee was instantly shattered, and he screamed, unable to control his body and kneeling on the ground.

The severe pain made the leader look as miserable as a monster.

Before he even got up from the ground, there were already countless dense holes on his back.

Blood spray continued to spray out from his mouth, his body twitched and fell to the ground, and there was no movement at all.

With a wave of her hand, the moonlight in the sky condensed into a long chain, winding downwards like a poisonous snake. All the corpses were tied together. Angelica did not return to the palace, but instead headed directly in the direction of the Holy See. Go.

A large bundle of corpses was dragged along the ground, leaving long bloody trails.

Although these people are dead, they should be very useful to the master, right?

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Chapter 418 His house was confiscated for me (5)

The voices within the Holy See are becoming increasingly chaotic.

At first, these priests could even control it, but their patience became less and less as time went by.

They had been waiting here since the morning, and it was already late at night, and they still had not seen Qin Chu appear. The hunger in their bodies and the uncertainty about the future made it unbearable for most of the priests.

They have become increasingly irritable.

Coupled with the fact that some people had arranged in advance to stir up trouble among the crowd, it was already a noisy scene outside the church.

As for the door of the church, it was surrounded by water. A large number of clergy clenched their fists and raised them high, shouting slogans loudly:

"We want a new pope!"

"No outsiders from another world."

"Only locals from the Sky Continent can serve as the Pope."

"The glory of the Holy See cannot be tarnished."

"Oppose Qin Chu to be the pope..."

The sound swept over like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and the church seemed to be unable to support it. It seemed that the waves of trembling could be felt.

Just inside the temple, Kain, Galbraine and others looked proud. This was exactly the effect they wanted.

Not all those who can join the Holy See are smart people. Rather, most of them are not much different from the common people. They are all a group of fools.

As long as people are arranged in advance to lurk in the crowd, and tease them from time to time, it is easy to arouse the impulses in these people's hearts, especially the local consciousness, the glory of the Holy See, etc., which are very easy to get people to take advantage of.

Even if Qin Chu is a thick-skinned guy, he should not have the face to forcefully sit on the position of Pope in such a tsunami of opposition, right?

In addition, because Qin Chu did not appear for a long time, the anger accumulated in the hearts of these clergy became stronger and stronger, and the resentment towards Qin Chu, an outsider, became more and more difficult to control, and the final effect was better than expected.

Wordsworth and Santa Monica still smiled, and no one knew what these two old foxes were thinking in their hearts.

Veronica and Hampton closed their eyes slightly, not paying attention to the voices outside the church.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and finally Cain stood up first: "Hampton, Captain Veronica, it's late at night and Qin Chu hasn't appeared yet. It's almost time to deprive him of the qualification to run for Pope, right?"

Veronica, who seemed to be asleep, finally opened her eyes slowly and looked at the time: "There's still half an hour left, why are you in a hurry?"

"As long as it's not tomorrow, Mr. Qin will count whenever he comes..."

It's better to say that even if it's tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it will still count if he appears a hundred days later.

Just as Miss Angelica said, strength is the root of everything in this world.

Kain's face was solemn and his eyes were cold: "But, we have been sitting here all day today. This is the business of our Holy See, so we can endure it."

"But, His Majesty Saint Monica and His Majesty Emperor Wordsworth are very busy. You are wasting their precious time..."

"Ah, no, no, no, I'm not busy, really, I have a rare free time today, so it's okay." Wordsworth said with a smile immediately.

The smile on Santa Monica's face was even more beautiful: "I'm also on vacation today, so it doesn't matter."

Uh...

Kain was speechless for a moment, but this guy, who was old and slippery, quickly changed direction, pointed a finger outside the church door, and shouted loudly in a prayer-like tone: "Look, listen..."

"Hear it, this is the voice of every believer of the Holy See."

"I admit that the hero has made great contributions to the Sky Continent, but he is not qualified to be the Pope of the Holy See. Even if we agree, these tens of thousands of believers will never agree."

"Do you really have to push Qin Chu to the Pope's seat? No... You are pushing the entire church into the bottomless abyss."

"Have you ever considered the consequences of forcing Qin Chu to become the Pope? At that time, the entire church will fall apart, and it may even go to ruin. Is this really the result you want to see?"

Destruction?

Qin Chu's appointment as Pope may cause some conflicts.

But, if you guys are allowed to be Popes, the church may really go to ruin, right?

"Veronica, listen to my advice. Don't insist on these things while it's still not too late. The position of the Pope should be chosen from the locals. This is a rule that has never changed for thousands of years."

"Well, in the past few thousand years, there have indeed been few people from other worlds entering the Sky Continent. Even if they want to do it, they don't have the opportunity." A blush suddenly flashed in Santa Monica's eyes.

Wordsworth keenly noticed something, and his pupils dilated, but this old fox didn't say a word. The corners of his mouth just raised a strange arc, as if he wanted to silently watch how the situation would develop.

Santa Monica's words made Cain feel as if he had a helper and he was overjoyed: "Does Your Majesty Santa Monica think so too?"

"Of course, but if you have to choose from local clergy, I think Miss Veronica should be a good candidate to be the Pope, right?"

Crack...

Santa Monica's words made everyone else's faces stiffen.

What a joke, if Veronica is allowed to be the Pope, what is the point of their desperate struggle for so long?

"Huh? Isn't this normal? Miss Veronica is the leader of the Holy Knights. With the death of Augustus, the corruption and disappearance of Rossweisse, and the death of Douglas, Miss Veronica should be the highest-ranking clergyman in the Holy See. It is reasonable for her to be the Pope."

Veronica was slightly startled and was about to explain something.

Wright couldn't hold it anymore: "Ahem, Saint Monica is right... Veronica is indeed the highest position, but... Ahem, she is still too young and inexperienced after all. I am worried that she may not be able to manage such a large industry of the Holy See."

"So, it is better to choose from the more mature and experienced members."

"Is that so? Then Mr. Hampton is not bad either. He is a senior member of the Holy See and one of the most senior clergymen of the Holy See. I feel that he is fully qualified..."

Kain shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, Hampton is absolutely not okay. He embezzled 6 million manas from the Holy See and even had an improper relationship with a nun. How can such a tainted person serve as the Pope of the Holy See? This will only bring shame to the Holy See."

"We should choose someone who is senior and has no stains." As he spoke, Kain held his chest high. There is no doubt that the person who is senior and has no stains is himself.

Seeing these people's performance, Wordsworth just shook his head slightly. These nine idiots, combined, may not have the capital to fight against Brother Qin.

Now they are fighting among themselves for the position of Pope.

A bunch of trash.

Just when a group of people were chirping and blushing, saying that they were the most qualified, Wadsworth and Santa Monica seemed to suddenly feel something.

The two people stood up almost at the same time, looking at the ceiling made of huge rocks above their heads, as if they could peek through the stone slabs to see the outside scene.

For a moment, everyone couldn't understand what these two people were doing.

But the next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.

call……

An unspeakable gust of wind roared past.

The boulders above the head were blown away piece by piece in an instant. In an instant, the bright moonlight swayed down, reflecting the faces that changed color.

It was clearly visible to the naked eye that the boulders were weathering at an extremely fast speed under the raging wind as if they had existed for millions of years. It did not take long for them to turn into fine particles, which were scattered from the sky like dust. .

Not just the boulders on the roof, but even the surrounding walls.

The boulders that were originally hard enough to withstand the fierce blows of swords and swords all turned into fine gravel covering the ground in just a short moment.

What is this power?

In an instant, the hearts of countless people were trembling. With their strength, it was not too difficult to break a boulder, but no one could transform the boulder into fine dust like this.

Not even Santa Monica and Wadsworth.

Immediately afterwards, soft and holy white light scattered from the sky. A pair of eyes chased the source of the holy light in the sky. Finally, they saw it.

A figure stayed quietly in the night sky.

Behind it is a pair of huge, at least three meters long, holy white wings.

Like an angel descending, it exudes holy radiance, dispelling all darkness and bringing light like day.

Is this...is this a miracle?

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

The sacred breath makes everyone's soul tremble.

The originally roaring slogans suddenly subsided, and there was a deathly silence all around. No one dared to make the slightest sound at this time.

There are even people who are kneeling on the ground out of pure instinct and subconsciousness, crying and chanting prayers to the Goddess of Holy Light.

And this move seems to have caused a chain effect. More and more people are kneeling on the ground devoutly, their bodies trembling. Looking around, there are almost no people left standing.

A miracle, this is a miracle.

The Holy See has not seen such a miracle for thousands of years.