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Starks' eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, which ...... Impossible, right? Didn't the Pope say that he would be able to purify this gray air stream in an instant? Isn't this a 'wraith'?

The embarrassment on the Pope's face flickered and slowly turned gloomy.

"Humph!"

"I still don't believe it!!"

The Pope snorted coldly, and after speaking, he put down the Holy Scepter with his right hand, raised his left hand and slapped the gem at the very top of the Holy Scepter.

"Smack—"

A crisp voice sounded, and I saw a large area of holy white light glowing from the Pope's left hand, as if he had just taken a large amount of light magic from that gem, and after a few slight movements of his mouth, he smashed towards the gray air current.

The Pope still struck a seemingly random blow, and until now, he still didn't use an attack similar to the 'Holy Photovoltaic Demon', maybe he felt that this gray air flow was not worth his fight, or maybe he felt that he had just boasted about Haikou, if he used too lethal means to deal with it, even if he finally purified it, he would feel dull, right?

"Boom!!"

The pope's massive ball of holy white light hit the gray air stream with unmistakable accuracy.

Not only the Pope himself, but even Starx and Samon stared intently at the place where the gray air currents mingled with the holy white light.

The mood of several people was diametrically opposed......

Hum......

It doesn't matter what you are, no matter what you are capable of, as long as you anger the Pope, you will definitely be destroyed!!

Senior, if you can't stop the Pope's attack, then the next time the Holy Photovoltaic Demon is sprinkled, it will be when my master and I are exposed, you ...... You have to hold on!!

"Hiss ......"

Where the holy white light and gray air currents intertwined, there was a sound like a python spitting letters, as if something was corroding, and like something was being devoured......

Samon clenched his fists, his heart had already hanged, and he didn't know how many times he had been so nervous.

There is no way, he is under the gray air current, although the Pope did not use the killing move of the 'Holy Photovoltaic Demon', but the ball of holy white light that he shot just now is not the first random attack, and there is a large amount of light magic compressed in it, these light magic are extremely pure and domineering, he thinks that he will not be able to take this blow no matter what, whether that senior can take it, Samon has no bottom in his heart.

Not good!!

Samon's face changed dramatically, as he saw that the gray air currents were dimming at an extremely rapid rate, and the speed of the hovering was more than halved, just as he had done when he had helped himself and his master hide their bodies.

Could it be ......

That senior consumed too much and insisted on not being the master? He's going back to his master's head again??

Oh no, it's inevitable that the Pope will find out now!!

"Humph!"

"It's so powerful, I underestimate you!" The Pope snorted coldly, said with a gloomy face, and after speaking, his voice changed, "But...... It's time for it to end! Go ahead!! ”

I saw that the Pope once again took out a large cloud of holy white light from the gem at the top of the Holy Scepter, as if throwing a snowball, and smashed it into the middle of the gray air current.

"Boom!!"

A dazzling light bloomed in the middle of the gray airflow, and in an instant, the gray airflow was completely submerged, and the Pope's eyes were like torches, looking straight at the gray airflow through the dazzling white light......

Gradually, the white light dissipated, and with it, the gray air currents disappeared, and everything was dull, as if nothing had appeared in that place, nothing had happened.

"Huh?"

"Why is that gray air currents missing?"

Starx let out a cry of surprise, but immediately realized that he was too stupid.

"Haha......"

Starks smiled awkwardly, and slapped the Pope with a sycophant, "The Pope is really powerful, and he purified that group of resentful spirits in two casual strokes, this kind of strength, even if the Wolf Emperor and the Blood Emperor come, they will be cleaned up by the Pope!" ”

However, the Pope's gaze was still looking at the place where the gray air flow was circling before, his face was even more gloomy than just now, and there was even a trace of fire bursting out from his eyes, and he didn't seem to be happy at all.

Starx was shocked and quickly closed his mouth.

Yes, the Pope has only purified a small group of 'resentful spirits', for him, this is not a remarkable achievement, the most important thing is that as the scope of the 'Holy Light Strangulation' continues to shrink, at this moment, only the entire island is still intact within a radius of 100 meters where they stand, and the rest of the place has long been submerged by the sea.

However......

At this moment, the person hiding in the shadows still did not appear, and it was strange that the Pope could be happy.

"Humph!"

"I'm really blinding you!!" The Pope said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I'll see how long you can hide!" ”

He wasn't as mentally retarded as Starks, after all, it was his own attack, so he knew very well whether the gray air flow would disappear or be purified.

It's really gone.

He could see clearly just now, just when the gray air flow was about to be unable to hold on, and when it became almost transparent, it disappeared out of thin air without warning......

It must have been the man hiding in the shadows who rescued it!

Hum!

It's okay!

If you can save it back, it means that you must still be within the range of the 'Holy Light Strangulation', and as the range narrows, I don't believe you won't reveal your location!!

In fact, the whole thing was not as complicated as the Pope thought, Samon saw with his own eyes that the almost transparent gray air flow re-burrowed into the master's head, because the small area where he and his master hid their bodies was a transparent existence compared to the Pope and Starks, so when the senior entered this range, it seemed to them that it was no different from disappearing out of thin air.

Samon's heart had fallen to the bottom, and he didn't dare to call that senior again, he only knew that the senior had given up the 'protection' of himself and his master, which already meant that the situation was developing towards the most serious situation.

The circle of light connected by the light descending from the sky was still shrinking towards where the Pope was standing, and the blades flying in the air almost hit him several times.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters......

Soon, the aperture came behind Samon, and it seemed that he could already predict the tragic end of Samon when he touched the aperture.

"Former ...... Seniors, if you can survive, please ...... Please bless my Andrea bloodline! Samon said in a trembling voice, for himself, he knew that he should die next, but the mysterious senior, and the master who was immune to the light magic of the Holy See, might still have the possibility of survival.

This...... It was Samon's only wish on his deathbed.

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(End of chapter)