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In the distance of the battlefield of gods and demons in New York City, on a clearing lot, the Pope and his entourage who had come from the Vatican had already arrived here.

"Your Majesty, this is already a battlefield very close to the gods, and if you go any further, it will be really too dangerous." Pope Francis, a pot-bellied official with his party, wiped the cold sweat on his head a few times.

New York City is a huge pit now, as long as there is still sanity in the heart, who dares to take a step into it?

If it weren't for this one, if he wanted to hug the thigh of the Christian court, he wouldn't dare to take a step here! It's not about courage, it's not about faith. It's just a creature at a lower level, a visceral fear of a higher level, and the deepest instincts.

The old Pope looked at the scene of the confrontation between gods and demons over New York City, and there was a thousand divine lights in his eyes. He turned to the official and said, "Thank you so much, just leave the rest to us." If you really can't, you can leave."

The old man's voice was gentle and calm, as if it could erase all the wounds.

"No, no, no. I'll just stand here. It's good here. The official wiped a few more cold sweats, but refused without hesitation, what kind of joke, it's going to come to this point, he withdrew, isn't that a waste of work, then what?

"Then forget it." The old pope nodded slightly, and did not continue to persuade.

"Ellis, Bazel, Kim, Samuel, Otis,,, let's get started." The Pope's body was shining brightly, and in an instant, he had already put on the Holy Crown of Thorns, the papal robe, and the angelic scepter.

He turned his head and said directly to the group of old people behind him, who were also old.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope." Several knelt before the Pope at the same time, "May God be with you!" ”

"May God be with me!!" The old man also muttered to himself.

More than a dozen high-ranking cardinals took matters into their own hands, and everything was done without pretending to be outside.

The same and all kinds of strange things, one after another were taken out by them, holy light dust, brilliant crystals, pure white silver, noble gold, brilliant red jade,,, all spread along the old pope layer by layer, the ceremony seems complicated, but in the hands of these cardinals, there is no doubt, and soon the figure of a huge Kabbalah tree of life has begun to unfold at the feet of the pope!

In just a moment, the array took shape. Several cardinals began to inject various elements into the formation diagram in a steady stream. Gradually, the Kabbalah Tree of Life began to become three-dimensional, and under the Pope's perception, it lit up little by little as the Tree of Life lit up. In the dark, it seems that one after another glorious doors have been opened,

"Let's get started." More than a dozen people knelt in front of the pope with sad faces and began to pray in low voices.

"Do not grieve, it is our greatest blessing that I can borrow such a sacred ritual to be one with the Great Lord. We all know the current situation, Michael has not recovered from his serious injuries, the Heavenly Holy Mountain is hidden, and many Seraphs are still asleep, and there is only one way to kill the evil god. We've already fallen once here, and now that we've taken over this trouble, we can't fall down anyway, no matter what! ”

Above the array, the old pope's voice was full of sacredness, and at this time, under everyone's gaze, the divine light on the tree of life, and the inexplicable sound of angelic horns came here, "Great greatness, supreme supreme,

You are all, you are everything.

You are the Creator of all things, and you are the Lord of all!

。。。。 ”

Under the chant of the chant, the old pope was faintly heard sighing, only after an instant, his personality dissolved, an indescribable emerge from his body, a majestic sacred, transcendent thing, as if it was from another world, another time and space condescending supreme power descended.

The magnificent chant resounded in the void, and in the roaring light, the gate of heaven like a miracle was opened, and countless beautiful little angels flew between them, praising the greatness and supremacy of God!

In this heavenly world, the heads of the bishops were even more humbled with fanatical faces, and they knew that it was no longer their Pope who stood before them, but the carrier of a little power descended from their Lord! It would not be an exaggeration to call it the Lord!

That Pope walks in the void, and everything above the earth sings! Countless little angels in his light, praise, bless, pray, but with the birth and death, dissipated in an instant.

It traverses thousands of miles step by step, but in just a few steps, it has already walked between the two gods and demons!

There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and the angelic scepter in his hand was a little farther away, "I said, let there be light!! ”

It's just that in an instant, above the sky, from nothing, a little light is born, and that little light has no vision, no wonder, no complexity. It's like an ordinary sun rising!

The sky over New York City, which was covered by a thick and unbreakable sea of blood, was directly covered by a thousand feet of soft light, and all the evil, sins, and horrors under the light were dissipating, as if in this world, they just shouldn't exist, there is no place for them here!

All the people of New York City were bathed in the sun, and countless tears were pouring out of their mouths, and their mouths were constantly praising God's holy name! Although there was a huge fist above their heads, they all sighed inexplicably, maybe they were really saved!

And then the pope raised his scepter again, and shook his finger at the majestic figure in the depths of the sea of blood, "I say, you are guilty!" ”

In an instant, everything in the world is rejecting him, rejecting his world, rejecting everything about him, and the world rejects it!

The sea of blood began to dim and began to become illusory! The demon god in there was roaring madly, but to no avail.

"I say, those who retreat will eventually disperse, those who die will eventually perish, and everything will come to an end!"

In the vast expanse of an instant, under the holy light, all possibilities were covered, countless branches were buried, and only the final path was left to go!

"Is it worth it?" In the sea of blood, the figure seemed to be looking at him, as if asking, as if sighing.

"I say, you will be destroyed!!" The old man didn't reply, the scepter was a little, and he spoke directly!

At the moment when the old man spoke, he saw that the sea of blood suddenly turned into a little dust, as if at what moment he jumped out of his fate, and the power that could cut off his fate suddenly fell into the air.

"Forget it, I won't accompany you, hehehe, calculate the time, those few should be successful, right?" The aftermath was faint, and it disappeared from the sky over New York City!

。。。。。 (To be continued.) )