"Kandy, what I want to say is that this power is not very safe, and like the secret method of the Fagutal Mountain lineage, any way to increase the strength too quickly has its drawbacks"

"Teacher, please tell me straight, there is nothing more unacceptable than looking at the body of your only friend lying there. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I can bring him back to life and give him the power of a Martial Saint, but if this power fails, he will fall into a deep sleep just like you. Unlike you, the power of purification will purify all the factors that are unfavorable to you in the two years after you fall into a deep sleep, and then wake up, but if Han Tongwen wants to wake up, he can only rely on his instinctive sense of survival. ”

"What if you can't wake up..."

"Death!"

"I believe him, Raphael said he was dead when he fell into the Sippy River, but he was able to use that amazing knife with a strong desire to survive, what reason should I not trust him" Kandy forced a smile on his face.

Han Tongwen was lying on the bed near the window, and Xiao Jin stayed at the window all day without eating or drinking, only occasionally using its beak to push this person up, and his voice revealed sadness. Anselmo came to Han Tongwen with Kandy's support.

"Young man, I asked you in the auxiliary city if you would like to help Kandy, and your answer was yes, and now the time has come to use your strength"

Anselmo let go of Kandy's support, walked to Han Tongwen's bed alone, and was about to reach out to touch it, when Xiao Jin screamed sharply and did not allow anyone to touch Han Tongwen.

"Xiao Jin, we are here to save him" Kandy hurriedly said, Kandy is a friend of Han Tongwen and has been in contact with Xiao Jin many times, Xiao Jin tilted his head and looked at Anselmo before stopping screaming.

"All things created by God have their own feelings, I can't imagine that this eagle is so attached to Han Tongwen, affectionate and righteous"

Anselmo's shriveled palm was placed on Han Tongwen's body, and Kandy saw that the entire space began to distort, although the power of time did not have the ability to heal, but through the terrifying strength of this world's number one tenth-level ability, the Dharma God was able to forcibly reverse time, so that Han Tongwen's physical state returned to before the battle with Bills. Han Tongwen's body is undergoing obvious changes, the corners of his clothes that were originally folded began to be ironed, the hair that was originally cut off in the battle is actually slowly getting longer, the palms and skin that were originally bloodless began to become ruddy, and all the small changes made Kandy next to him very happy.

The price of this was that Anselmo began to grow old at a faster rate, and his already thin body was now more like skin and bones, his flesh and blood were being consumed by this force, his lips were shriveled and his eyes were sunken. Han Tongwen's momentum is also gradually changing, he was originally just a martial sect, but now he has directly broken through the shackles of the Great Martial Sect and has no intention of stopping. When Anselmo had done all this, if it hadn't been for Kandy holding him up, the strongest pope of all time would have even fallen to the ground, and Kandy was also startled when he saw Anselmo's face. Successive popes have carried the majesty of God even when they die, and no one has ever done so much to Anselmo...

Xiao Jin suddenly chirped, because it saw Han Tongwen's eyebrows move, and when the sunlight pierced his eyes, Han Tongwen rubbed it very unpleasantly.

"That bastard put the bed here"

Han Tongwen thought that he was in his own home, and kept complaining, he and his apprentices liked to sleep in the black where they couldn't see anything, so the bed was also placed in the darkest corner. When he opened his eyes, something kept arching in his chest, and he looked at the little head that Mao was rubbing, and slapped his head on the head and pushed Xiao Jin away, and Xiao Jin kept screaming excitedly outside the window.

"Starve me to death, Xiao Jin, what's wrong with your feet..."Seeing Xiao Jin's bandaged legs hanging in mid-air, Han Tongwen's face instantly darkened.

The angry Han Tongwen turned his head and found that Kandy was also by his side, with an excited face, and he was also holding an old man who was a little familiar but didn't dare to recognize him. Han Tongwen immediately understood, he was in the Roman Empire and almost died, everything seemed to be like a long dream, it should be Raphael's divine healing that saved him.

"This divine healing power is really powerful"

Han Tongwen got up from the bed as soon as he turned over, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

"Young man, do you remember me?"

"You are.... Old Francis?" Han Tongwen guessed.

Anselmo forced a smile and nodded, "Yes, my full name is Anselmo Francis, Mo Zongli's friend, Adele Francis's brother"

"Anselmo Francis?" Han Tongwen always felt a familiar name, repeating even if it blew up all of a sudden, "Anselmo?

"He is my teacher, His Holiness Anselmo, and he is the one who saved you," said Kandy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but you haven't already..."Han Tongwen hurriedly saluted, this is a legendary figure like Mo Zongli.

"Kandy will tell you later if you feel empowered right now," Anselmo asked.

"Yes"

Han Tongwen nodded, since he woke up, he found that his body was filled with a terrifying power, this power was as endless as an ocean, and it seemed that one punch could destroy the entire Apennine Castle. Han Tongwen threw a punch very casually, and a wall suddenly collapsed, and even he himself was startled.

"Originally, I only had nearly half of the power in my heyday, and now I give you all these powers, but unlike Kandy's permanent inheritance, the power I gave you can only be used for a short time, I estimate that this should give you two chances to burst out of the strength of the Martial Saint."

"Martial Saint?" Han Tongwen himself was startled.

"That's my reward for you."

The movement caused by the collapse of the room attracted the high-ranking members of the Holy See outside, and when they entered, they saw that Han Tongwen, who had already died, had actually come back to life, and Pope Anselmo's condition was extremely bad.

"There's not much time left—" Anselmo's voice grew weaker and weaker, and his wheezing grew heavier.

"Master of Ceremonies..."

"I've seen the Pope!" was accompanied by the Holy See's Master of Ceremonies, who presided over all the major ceremonies of the Holy See.

"Prepare the liturgy, I am here to consecrate and crown Giovanni Rotario de Conti, son of Archduke Ratsimon"

Anselmo's words caused a great sensation, and he actually crowned the new pope himself at this place.

"Teacher, your body..."

"Leave me alone, I won't see my students become the next generation of Light Holders until I am crowned..."

The Apennine castle was temporarily the place for the coronation of the new pope, and Anselmo had prepared everything before he came, and the master of ceremonies arranged the venue for Anselmo, who wore the crown of light, sat in the center, with a scepter on his knees, and the Holy See stood behind Anselmo. Anthemo's weakened body didn't seem to be able to hold up the crown above his head, and he was crumbling, and Kandy stepped forward and knelt in front of Anselmo.

Originally, the cumbersome liturgy took more than a whole month, but during the war, the liturgy was simplified, and the master of ceremonies only retained some of the most important processes. He draped the new Bauhinia Pope's costume over Kandy's body, and came to Anselmo's side with a golden basin in the back.

"The great God says, "Wash away the sins of the world, may this holy water purify the humble servant before you, so that he may shepherd the flock of the gods in light."

Trembling, Anthemo lowered Kandy's head into the clear water, using the clean water to wash away Kandy's past.

"I will give you this crown and scepter, the scepter of light and the crown of power, you will officially become the new pope of the Holy See from this day, may the light be yours" Anselmo's voice grew weaker and weaker,

With the help of the master of ceremonies, Anselmo placed the crown on Kandy's head and lifted Kandy up, and from the moment he wore the crown, no one but God could withstand his worship. Kang lifted up, and Anselmo and the high-ranking officials of the Holy See behind him dressed up and fell to their knees, and even Anselmo fell to his knees.

"Teacher, please get up" Knowing that this was an ancient rite of the Holy See, Kandy still couldn't bear to kneel on the ground with the sword Anselmo, but when he went to help, Anselmo had already died forever, but he still had some smiles on his face.

"Teacher—" Kandy was saddened.

"Anselmo Francis, at the age of seventy-six, just as he took over the burden from the previous pope, today he has entrusted this sacred responsibility to the next pope, who has dedicated his life to the light to complete his mission, and who has completed the handover of light on his deathbed!"