This moment, in a blink of an eye.
The young witch actually broke through the barriers and easily reached the space of the Holy Grail.
And with a smile like a winner, he looked at the soul of the pope beside him provocatively.
The expression seemed to be asking: How do you do, Mr. Pope?
"how so!?"
Seeing this scene, the late Pope was also shocked.
If he still had a physical body, he would even break out in a cold sweat.
"What a plan!"
It was not until this moment that the Pope realized that he was completely under the control of the other party.
He struck first, but the witch struck first!
First, he would deprive himself of the connection with the Holy Grail, which would be equivalent to destroying a potential enemy.
Then he used black magic to easily break through many barriers and came to the Holy Grail.
At this moment, the Pope could only watch helplessly, but was unable to do anything.
What if, just now, the witch adjusted her action steps and first showed that she also has the ability to control space.
Then the Pope who still possesses the power of the Holy Grail will definitely launch a fierce attack on him and subdue him at all costs.
"I never thought that you witches could control such powerful magic?"
At this moment, the Pope regretted even more that he had not wiped out all the surviving witch groups in various cathedrals during his lifetime.
"God...please help me..."
The Pope prayed devoutly, hoping that angels would come to help him, and never let the Holy Grail fall into the hands of the witch.
But unfortunately, the only response he received was endless silence.
"What a pity, Lord Pope, your God, it seems that you did not hear your call!"
The young witch, while laughing at the Pope's futility, cast a spell to break through the layers of protection outside the Holy Grail.
Then he reached out excitedly and took the Holy Grail into his hands.
"No--!"
The Pope shouted, his voice feebly imploring the witch not to take away the Holy Grail.
"This is the Holy See. Do you know how many demons are suppressed here?"
"This is already the last Holy Grail of the Holy See."
"If you take it away again, everything in the Holy See will be out of control!"
"For the sake of God...please...put down the Holy Grail!"
"I swear in the name of the last Pope that I am willing to do anything for you and even your group of witches, including rectifying your names!"
Today's witch group is still not accepted by the mainstream church. Although they are no longer hunted, they can still only be active underground.
If their names can be corrected, their status will skyrocket.
It can be said that the Pope is full of sincerity in making such a commitment and concession.
But these are nothing to the ambitious witch.
Because from the moment she gets the Holy Grail, the wheel of fate will move in the direction she desires.
No one can threaten them witches anymore.
They will take revenge severely!
"If this proposal of yours was made a thousand years ago, we would be very interested."
The witch smiled contemptuously at this.
"But unfortunately, we don't care about this anymore."
"Because we have nothing for a long time, and we have nothing to fear!"
As she spoke, the witch showed another evil smile.
"Of course I know what it means to take away this Holy Grail."
"And those consequences will be something we are happy to see!"
The real purpose of their trip, to obtain the Holy Grail, was secondary. The real intention was to make the Holy See completely lose the protection of the Holy Grail.
Hearing this, the pope's face changed drastically and he was filled with fear.
"You...are you crazy!?"
"Do you know what you are doing!?"
The Pope was both angry and helpless at the reckless madness of the witch in front of him.
"Hahahaha..." The young witch sneered disdainfully, "We are witches, and you define them as evil witches!"
"Of course we know what we're doing, and that's exactly what we should be doing!"
With that said, regardless of the Pope's scolding, the young witch picked up the Holy Grail and was about to leave.
At this time, Ye Feng was a bystander. Although he did not understand the conversation between the two, he was too lazy to intervene or interfere in the thousand-year grudge between the Holy See and the witches.
Because Ye Feng only has the Holy Grail in his eyes.
And he planned to try to see if that dagger could absorb the power of a Holy Grail.
"Please wait!"
Ye Feng pulled out the dagger and called out to the witch.
"What, handsome boy from the East, are you planning to compete for the Holy Grail too!?"
After saying that, the young witch blinked and gave Ye Feng a wink.
It was obvious that from beginning to end, she did not regard the oriental man present as a threat.
But just as the witch, holding the Holy Grail, cast black magic again, sending out the good news of the Holy Grail to her companions outside, she was about to travel through space and leave here.
Ye Feng also waved the dagger in his hand.
——Stab it!
It was like paper being cut through easily.
The layers of barriers in front of Ye Feng were also torn open by this blow.
The next second, Ye Feng came directly in front of the witch.
