Chapter 515: The Phantom of the Scepter

Bishop Furren appeared helplessly in the cloud of light, knowing that this was not the best time for him to strike. He originally thought that the warning in the entire chaotic space not to let the soul leak out here was enough to arouse the vigilance of outsiders who intruded here, and it would not cause any hidden dangers.

Unexpectedly, his warning did work, and the outsiders used the mechanical divine power and the Soul God Law to wipe out those souls who had no spiritual intelligence, but they didn't expect it to cause even more trouble. In order to prevent the crazy mechanical divine power from destroying the balance of the entire chaotic space, which would lead to the collapse of the space, Bishop Flon had to give up his original idea and act in advance.

Fren...... The bishop ...... "When he saw the familiar figure, Celent immediately became weeping. To his surprise, however, Bishop Flon did not seem to be aware of his presence.

Bishop Flann's looming figure flickered in the clouds of light, and with each flicker, his figure appeared in different positions in the mechanical giant palm, and it seemed that he was scrutinizing the mechanical giant palm.

Bishop Fron passed by Selent more than once, making Selent sure that it was not his hallucination. Bishop Vernon's gaze had even been directly in line with Serent's, but he was still unaware of his presence.

Celent knew that it was probably the blocking effect of the mechanical divine power that prevented Bishop Fren from discovering his existence, but he was helpless about it, and there was no way to use the mechanical divine power.

Nothing pained him more to Silent than Bishop Flren being close at hand and not being able to come forward and recognize him. For Celent, Bishop Furren, who raised him, was even more important to him than Alfie. Severant knew better than anyone that everything about him was brought to him by Bishop Fren. It can be said that it was the desire to find the missing Bishop Fern that was the biggest motivation to support him to this point.

Throughout Serente's short fifteen years of life, Bishop Fern was always with him as he grew up. While raising Septe, Bishop Flon subtly imparted his beliefs and knowledge of the entire continent to him bit by bit.

Scenes of growing up appeared in Serent's eyes like a sacred retrospective, and for a moment his feelings for Bishop Flon were sublimated to the extreme.

Bishop Fren didn't know anything about the giant palm transformed by the mechanical divine power, and after turning around the mechanical giant palm for an unknown number of times, his face was full of shock, and he sighed with joy and sincerity: "It turned out to be just a preset instruction, is this the program you once mentioned to me?"

What is that?Celent was awakened from his memory by Bishop Fren's sigh, and although he could occasionally hear the word from Elfie's mouth, Alfie never explained to him what it meant.

While Celent was puzzled, Bishop Fren's muttering came to his ears again: "So, old friend, is this part of your program really trying to grab soul power?"

After Bishop Furren finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a part of the light divine text in the cloud of holy light converged in his hand. For the first time, Celent knew that those light gods would transform and combine like mechanical gods. In Serent's astonished gaze, the Light Divine Text gradually merged into a phantom in the shape of the Scepter of Light.

Bishop Flon gently grasped the phantom of the scepter of light, and the phantom of the scepter flickered as if it was about to condense into a physical entity. Bishop Furren stared at the Illusory Scepter of Light in his hand, and seemed slightly surprised that the Illusory could change in this way. Immediately afterward, Bishop Flon glanced in the direction where the mechanical divine power was flying, and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

Bishop Flon brushed his hand over the wings of the two angels on the phantom of the Scepter of Light, and the holy hymns that Celent was familiar with immediately sounded in the clouds of holy light, and one after another holy feathers covered with the divine words of light appeared in the clouds, floating lightly around the giant palms transformed by the mechanical divine power.

"Is this—the law of the Lord of Light?" Serent's eyes immediately widened. He felt the power of the law from those feathers similar to the power of the Soul God Law that had been implied in the chaos before, which could only be explained by the Law of the Lord of Light.

He never imagined that the laws of the Lord of Light, which even the great Pope might not be able to grasp, would be used in the hands of Bishop Fren. This is simply incredible, with what Celent knows, Bishop Furlen is just a bishop in a remote suburb, let alone master the law of the Lord of Light, I am afraid it is very difficult to even get in touch with it. For the first time in her life, Silent had doubts about the identity of Bishop Flren.

Bishop Flann's wrinkled, strong, slender fingers swirled like butterflies through the shadows of the Scepter of Light, as if to demonstrate to Serent the use of the Lord of Light's laws. With the movement of his fingers, the feathers began to spin themselves in unison in the same rhythm in the clouds.

The feathers spun faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, they became small whirlwinds, floating in the clouds, slowly stirring the entire cloud. The light divine power in the clouds was pulled by these small whirlwinds, and wisps fell off the clouds one by one, gathered around the whirlwind, and gradually wrapped the whirlwind in it.

Celent noticed that the phantom of the Scepter of Light in Bishop Fren's hand was like a baton, and the entire cloud was magically transformed under his command. In addition to the clouds of holy light that still blocked the mechanical divine power giant palm, the light divine power pulled by the whirlwind formed by the rotation of those feathers seemed to be a ball of cotton wool floating around the mechanical divine power giant palm.

Bishop Flann's empty palm shook into the void, and the "cotton wool" immediately retracted into the giant palm and firmly attached to the giant palm. After being stuck by these "cotton wool", the giant palm's movements immediately began to become sluggish, and it stopped moving closer to the soul divine power.

As soon as the pressure of those holy light clouds loosened as a result, they immediately swelled, enveloping that mass of soul divine power along with that passage in the blink of an eye. After being wrapped in the clouds of holy light to fight for the passage, Chaos and the Black Hole also seemed to be weak, and all of them stopped fighting very tacitly.

Silent watched in amazement at what Bishop Fren had done, and after an understatement of action, he showed him the subtle and mysterious changes in the Lord of Light's laws. Looking at the way these Lord of Light laws were used like teaching techniques, Sellent felt like an empowerment, and a new door unconsciously revealed a small crack in front of him......