Before, neither that damn Xingye nor the woman named Ibaraki Hanabi who followed Xingye gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. Sure enough, he would like to have less contact with these people. It will be better.

Although Xingye is extremely powerful, looking at it this way, he should be just a miserable single. Krulru sneered at whether Xingye was still a virgin very maliciously, and felt that he felt much more comfortable.

And inside the huge temple at the back, Xingye shivered for no reason. He raised his head and looked around inexplicably, and smiled helplessly when he found that Ibaraki Hanazhan beside him had fallen into a deep sleep.

The ghost tribe's way of improving their strength really makes her very envious. She only needs to constantly warm their body through the water surface, and a little bit of improvement can directly improve their physical strength. Continuous improvement is indeed a bit too cheating.

However, when he thought that he had now reached a level of power that no ghost clan could reach, Xingye had nothing to complain about.

After all, this path was his own choice. He had clearly felt this dangerous feeling before embarking on this path. After successfully comprehending this magical power called ending, he felt it even more clearly. To this horrible emotion.

If it is possible to die in the future, I'm afraid it will just be by my own hands, by this law called ending. Thinking of this, Xingye smiled slightly.

Now that I have embarked on this path, I naturally have no fear of my own power. He has been very clear about this kind of thing for a long time.

Xingye thought of this, closed her eyes slightly and concentrated all her energy. Now is not the time for wandering thoughts.

Looking at the faint light in front of him, Xingye took a deep breath and concentrated all his energy.

When he was completely immersed into the deepest part of his soul, a faint pressure descended on the entire dark forest.

All the dark creatures clearly felt this pressure, and Krulru, who had just entered his palace, raised his head unhappily and glanced at this unwanted atmosphere in the sky.

Although I did think that this guy would be very powerful, Shiklulu really didn't expect that this guy could be so powerful. Just through his own practice, he could make these dark creatures very clear. I felt this terrifying aura.

If this guy exerts all his power, wouldn't he be much more powerful than the most powerful existence among dark creatures like them?

After all, in the history of these dark creatures, there has never been any existence that can possess such powerful pressure when it has just entered the state of cultivation.

This is no longer simply powerful, but a deeper and strange kind of tyranny. Being able to perfectly suppress the existence of dark creatures like myself at the root. No matter how you think about it, it feels a little too weird.

It's hard to imagine why such a powerful foundation would appear in such a place.

"So I am somewhat concerned about where this guy came from."

Klulu, who was thinking this way, frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Is there any change in the Dark Holy See?". The Pope was sitting on the high throne, looking at the arguing cardinals below him, his face was very ugly.

Especially after he had just been resurrected, he felt that these bastards were looking at him in the wrong way. When I read this, I always felt that this was even more obvious.

After all, the existence of the Pope is necessary for the entire Holy See, and he, the Pope, died outside so inexplicably once, if not there is this person who can be resurrected. In terms of methods, the entire Holy See may have fallen into chaos now.

He, the leader, has been in this position for too long, and the people below have begun to feel a little bit unthankful. After all, you, the Pope, have been killed.

You are not the so-called invincible. So, as the most important existence in the entire Holy See, can it be said that you are not qualified to sit here? The Pope thought Here, his face became even more ugly.

After the black cardinal coughed twice, the entire Holy See finally became quiet, and someone finally paid attention to the question raised by the Pope just now.

A cardinal slowly He slowly walked forward and took a look at the Pope sitting high on the throne, and said in a very calm tone:"Recently, there have been many auras of fighting coming from within the Dark Holy See, and one of them has exceeded The limit of what we can suppress. After generating this fighting atmosphere, there is no feeling that the provincial people yearn for it."

"Obviously the other party is not a civil strife, I am afraid it is a kind of battle that is biased towards discussion, but this force has indeed reached a level that we cannot control violently. I am afraid that there has been something within the Dark Holy See that cannot be ignored. There is a powerful existence. I think the Holy Crusaders should be sent to the Dark Forest immediately to suppress it. Otherwise, I'm afraid those damn pagans will do something strange after a while, right?"

The cardinal's statement was not even recognized by the other cardinals present. In their opinion, the Dark Holy See, which has been judging them for thousands of years, did not have the courage to say that there was any resistance to their call to stop. Thoughts.

The current Holy See has been peaceful for too long. These cardinals above have forgotten how tragic the war was a thousand years ago.

And the Holy See does not rely on pig control either. A powerful force from above forced the Dark Holy See into the current dark forest, and gained such a huge sphere of influence through negotiation and compromise.

Looking at the hyped up cardinals and popes below He covered his forehead again.

Sometimes he really wanted to kill all these idiots. Even if these idiots were all members of his Holy See, they still had such thoughts.

"Ahem."

The black-clothed bishop coughed twice again, and the Holy See slowly calmed down.

The black-clothed bishop took two steps forward and looked at the man sitting at the top with a bit of provocation. The pope said calmly:"I think we should film the previous part of the Holy Crusaders going to the dark forest to test the current actions of the dark church. If they still choose to retreat and not take advantage of them as they did thousands of years ago, then we can also choose to be more tolerant and not take action against them."

"But if these damn dark creatures choose to fight, I'm afraid we need to send a larger number of Holy Crusaders to the dark forest to educate these damn dark creatures. Let them understand what kind of posture they should adopt as pagans to survive in this world."

The Pope looked at the black-clothed bishop below. If he remembered correctly, the black-clothed bishop below used to be the person who supported him the most.

But now, just a few cardinals are not even provocations. The ridicule made this guy change his position, and the pope felt desolate for some reason.

He only died once, and within the Holy See, it can be said that there is almost endless hope for the Holy Light. Such a small mistake is basically It's just an unimportant thing.

But these damn black bishops seized on this mistake and tried every means to try to pull him out of this seat. The current Vatican is completely different from the Vatican before the year before last. It’s different. The long years have made these idiots indulge in the illusion of peace, and they have simply lost the idea of ​​fighting at all costs for their beliefs._Please read the ununderlined version of the novel. Download Feilu Novel APP!??

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