Vaguely, George felt that some clues were about to burst out from the sea of his memory.
"Being in the darkness does not mean that you cannot embrace the light; being in the light does not mean that you cannot touch the darkness."
"Ironically speaking, the cost of life-based spells cast with light magic power is also the life of the caster. The old man is only fifty-three years old, but he is already an octogenarian. No, not only the old man is like this, the popes of all dynasties, That’s all true.”
"In order to get rid of this body that has been drained of vitality by life spells all year round, Old Man has a deep understanding of darkness. After that, Old Man... No, I have understood a secret that is more profound than life spells. I have also mastered the relationship with angels. The secret of the same eternal life.”
"Come, my people, join me in the sequence of eternal life. There will be no more disputes, no more pain. Abandon the physical body that needs to constantly fight against injuries and aging, and enjoy the power and wealth of eternal life."
"Frel, Noxis, Amanda, Rock, Ada, Xilia..."
"Oh, I almost forgot, Elf King Alvin, I think you also hope that in the hotbed inside your wife Sarah's body, the crystallization of love that belongs only to you two will be conceived!"
"Also, Queen Emilia, with just a little effort, your body can be the same as your thousands of clones. You can leave the wheelchair and stand upright on this land. Don't you hope? ?”
Every name named by Pope Martin represents the supreme power and prestige in various regions of the plane. They have similar positions and weights, and they have one thing in common -
Over the decades, Pope Martin has personally baptized or healed them.
Along with Pope Martin's roll call, a faint dark light began to flicker somewhere on these people. Even Queen Emilia was inevitable. The dark light flickered on and off her lower body, which had long been unconscious.
That was the embodiment of dark magic power, and as these dark magic powers spread throughout their limbs and bones, amazing changes also occurred on their bodies——
The originally speckled and gray hair has returned to the luster of youth, the body that was once covered with old wounds has returned to the strength of youth, the skin that was originally full of wrinkles has returned to the smoothness of youth, and the originally weak pulse has returned to the strength of youth. .
In short, rejuvenation, radiance, and rebirth!
As for Pope Martin himself, he also returned to his youthful appearance in full view of the public. Apart from the age and viciousness in his eyes, his appearance was actually similar to that of the prince Rex Lewis standing behind him. , just like two brothers of similar age!
"Such miracles cannot last long. The divine power I saw in the Undead Canopy needs to be in the Undead Canopy to last forever. If the Undead Canopy cannot descend on the entire plane, your lives will perish within a year. Invisible."
"Join me and gain eternal life, or embrace death and make your choice."
Chaos, screaming, crying, numbness, madness!
After the Pope took off his mask and revealed his true face, the entire venue became a mess. Their lives were at stake. No one could remain rational. Those who had previously either actively spent a lot of money or passively received "miracles" performed by the Pope The big shots in Heze are all being pushed to the forefront at this moment!
Ten years, or even longer! No one knows how many events the Pope has planned for this moment. Those survivors who have not been infected by Pope Martin's magic only know one thing. There is no one trustworthy in the upper echelons of power!
Whether it is the elders of the elves, the plutocrats of the Kaos Empire, the queen of Akan, the nobles, or some of the dignitaries of the Nikolas Empire, these big figures standing at the top of the pyramid use their overwhelming power and the financial resources of the empire to obtain the Pope. The big shot who came to the treatment in person was suddenly choked by Pope Martin and had to stand on the same front with him!
There seems to be a loophole in Pope Martin's words. As long as you hide under the canopy of the dead, you can survive. As long as the boundaries of the Negolas Empire are not destroyed, the dignitaries can hide in it and be safe.
But, is this really the case? Since the Pope can use the magic power in their bodies to physically transform them, can't he take the initiative to curse them to death?
To put it another way, if these powerful people leave their homeland, will their power and wealth still be with them? That is something equivalent to their wealth and life!
"Father...what should I do?"
Feeling the dark magic power bursting out from his body, Rex looked at Martin Lewis in horror. This was the first time that Rex felt that the body that had been with him for more than 20 years was so strange; this was also the first time. This time, Rex felt that he could not see through the man who was known as the greatest pope in history.
"My child, you will be the eternal prince."
Martin Lewis's meaningful words shattered the deepest persistence in Prince Rex's heart. He stared blankly ahead. That was the throne of the Pelada Empire. Between the throne and him, there was a name. For the eternal ravine is constantly expanding, as if the gaping mouth of the abyss of hell is grinning the mockery of fate.
I didn't know anything about what my father was going to do.
"What is the National Master Thoriel doing? Shouldn't we expel my father's projection from the beginning?"
Prince Rex knew that he was unable to cross the mountain in front of him, so the only option left for Rex was to use the hands of others to move the mountain.
In the bottom of Rex's heart, there was already a voice that kept shouting that someone could stop his father, Martin Lewis.
Unfortunately, Rex's expectations were dashed.
As the summoner who projected Pope Martin and Rex here, National Master Thorier's reaction was more anxious than Rex imagined. It can be seen that he divided his magic power and consciousness into two while trying to help His queen got rid of this dark magic while constantly trying to control and dispel Pope Martin's projection.
However, Pope Martin's projection did not change at all. He still went his own way, constantly instilling his overwhelming voice into everyone, and constantly using his world-destroying method that could change the sky.
"boom!"
A sudden loud noise interrupted Pope Martin's speech. A black scythe was pressed in front of him. At the same time, a metal projectile was cut into two pieces by the blade of the scythe, one of which was close to the thunder. X's scalp flew back, leaving a shallow scratch on his handsome face.
However, Rex did not put any energy into the scratch. All his attention was focused on an unexpected figure, a figure in front of him and behind Pope Martin.
The figure waved a black broken sword in his right hand. The hilt of the broken sword was pointed upward. The extremely condensed fire element formed a blade that destroyed the world. The direction of the sword's light was pointed at the back of Martin Lewis's neck. ; And the left hand of that figure was holding a weapon that had never been seen before, a strange piece of iron that shone with metallic light. It looked a bit like the flintlock blunderbuss that the dwarves liked to use, but it was much more stylish. Exquisite and more compact.
There is no doubt that it is George Lucifer!
"careful!"
Rex didn't know whether this reminder was a reminder of George or his mysterious father. However, regardless of whether he reminded him or not, this assassination shot unsurprisingly failed to achieve the expected effect——
Wherever the sword light went, the figures had long since disappeared.
Reappearing, Pope Martin was surrounded by the national counselor Thorier and his djinn troops.
However, George's long-awaited sneak attack was not without success. At least Pope Martin's shining papal hat was burned to ashes by the flames, revealing the two big devil's horns that had been hidden under the papal hat!
"I didn't expect His Holiness the Pope to come 'in person', I admire you! So, should I call you Martin Lewis, or the big devil, Archimonde?!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!
Under everyone's eyes, across tens of thousands of kilometers of space, he teleported here from the Griffin Heart Imperial Capital of the Pelada Empire, and quietly exchanged for the crown prince with the civet cat clone summoned by the national master Thoriel.
And that iconic black scythe!
Even among the great demons, except for Archimonde, who is at the top of the list and whose life or death is still uncertain, it is impossible for anyone else to do it!
"National Master, you have recognized the wrong person. I am just me, Martin Lewis! The Great Demon Archimonde? I just used his power for my own use."
"Submit, my eternal people! Or, be destroyed!"
Pope Martin's figure disappeared out of sight, leaving only his unbridled laughter still echoing in the sky above the chamber.
what to do?
Surrender?
Or run for your life?
Or, resist?
"Dismissed...dismissed"
Queen Amelia fell from the wheelchair to the ground at some point, and her two legs that had lost all feeling were now working hard to support her body. Following Queen Emilia's feeble order, the door of the meeting hall slowly opened. A group of nobles were already sitting uneasily. Taking advantage of the gap when the door opened, the originally chaotic crowd immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered. No pause at all.
After all, even the Queen has lost her beauty, and now that there is no guarantee that she will be detained in Akatani without distinction, the only thought that the leaderless nobles have is just six words -
Who is the enemy and who is the friend?
The local nobles quickly evacuated, and the guests who stayed in the VIP area also cared about their homeland. They turned into magic dust one after another and disappeared into the light of the dispersing magic circle. George's consciousness also returned to his Noah in an instant. Aboard the Ark.
Then, the first words that greeted him turned out to be the cry of Joan of Arc:
"George, get out of here quickly, there are endless undead legions hidden at the bottom of this lake!"
