Heroes of Silver Moon

Gently pressing the pure white staff against Simon's forehead, the Pope entered Simon's spiritual sea.

"I'll go." Just after entering Simon's spiritual sea, a great mental wave surged, and the Pope narrowly avoided it.

"Hey, there is no spiritual storm! Mother is exaggerating too much," the Pope complained, looking at the spiritual surges everywhere in the spiritual sea.

There is a big gap between mental storm and mental surge. The faster the mental storm is, the more powerful it is, but the benefits will not last for too long.

The speed of the mental surge in the spiritual sea is slightly slower, and its power is not as good as that of the spiritual storm, but the disadvantage is that the spiritual surge will slowly accumulate power over time, until it destroys the entire spiritual sea.

But in general, mental surges are much easier to manage than mental storms.

"Damn it, what the **** has this kid gone through! There are so many rioting spiritual forces in the spiritual sea." Seeing the waves of spiritual surges, the corners of the pope's mouth twitched. what!

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time, if it can calm down a little bit," the holy light was released from the Pope's soul, and a spiritual surge was slowly calmed down.

But immediately, there were surging waves everywhere in the spiritual sea, as if they felt something, they rushed towards the Pope one after another.

At this time, the Pope was calming down another surge, and he didn't even notice the monstrous wave formed by countless spiritual surges behind him.

"Well, why do I have a sense of intimacy, as if I am about to return to the embrace of the goddess." In the dark, a sense of intimacy mixed with danger was imprinted in the pope's heart.

"Boom", the entire spiritual sea began to vibrate, a shadow flashed across the Pope's forehead, then the Pope turned around, and saw a monstrous spiritual wave rushing towards him.

"Goddess is above!", the pope only had time to say a simple prayer, and then he was crushed by the huge waves with a look of despair.

"Ah!" Simon, who was leisurely hiding in the purple light group and floating in the mental surge, suddenly heard a scream.

"Hey, it's an auditory hallucination again." Simon shook his head and expelled the rather real scream from his mind.

In this endless sea of ​​spirits, after staying bored for so long, Simon has heard auditory hallucinations several times.

With the continuous efforts of the purple light group, the wage earner, the mental storm that was raging in the spiritual sea has completely degenerated into a mental surge.

Without the deadly threat of the mental storm, Simon let go of his heart, hid in the purple light cluster, and kept floating on the mental surge.

"However, it's time for me to advance soon." Feeling an invisible sense of restraint, Simon said to himself to the burning soul fire.

The purple light group is constantly decomposing the spiritual power, and finally satiates Simon's soul fire. If the purple light group is conscious, it will definitely be **** off.

"I just became an official mage a few days ago, and I'm going to advance again soon. It's really a must-have plug-in for traversers. It's so cool to use!"

Seeing that the color of the soul fire was about to change, Simon suddenly smiled.

In the real world, the pope staggered and fell directly to the ground.

"Your Majesty the Pope", seeing the Pope suddenly fell to the ground, all the nuns and pastors surrounded him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way", the old woman with a livid face, and the old old Pope, squeezed away the people around the Pope, and came to the Pope's side.

"In the sea of ​​spirits is the power of the goddess, ah!", before finishing his sentence, the Pope fainted.

Pope Moonlight, rush to the street!

"The power of the goddess, how can there be the power of the goddess in this kid's spiritual sea?" Hearing the Pope's explanation before he fainted, the old Pope murmured.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?" After confirming that her Pope's son had just fainted, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief and asked the previous Pope.

"Well, let me see what's going on." Walking to Simon's side, the previous old Pope put his cane on Simon's forehead.

"Your Majesty Kirill, no!" Seeing that the old man also wanted to enter Simon's spiritual sea, the old woman quickly held him back.

This old man is one hundred and forty-eight years old this year. Even among master-level professionals, this age is unattainable for ordinary people.

If anything good or bad happens, it will be a huge loss to the Moonlight Church.

"Don't worry, I have a feeling that I won't be harmed if I go in this time, but I will get great benefits," the old man half-guessed.

Hearing this, everyone around was speechless for a while, feeling! Feeling again! Why do these two popes only do things based on their feelings?

"Your Majesty Kirill, you'd better be careful." Seeing that the old man was about to turn on his nerve mode~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the old woman persuaded tiredly.

"It's okay, I've already felt the call of the goddess." With a hearty smile, the old man sent his soul body into Simon's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Well, Your Majesty Kirill won't really want to return to the embrace of the goddess this time." Looking at the old man whose soul had already left his body, a bishop said weakly.

"Bah, crow's mouth, what are you talking about?" The archbishop grabbed the bishop's collar and said viciously, "Your Majesty will definitely live to the limit of his life span."

"Yeah, that's right, His Majesty Kirill will definitely live to be one hundred and fifty years old," the people next to him also said.

In Simon's spiritual sea, the somewhat decayed soul of the previous pope slowly descended into the spiritual surge.

"This, how is it possible, it's really the divine power of the goddess." Feeling the familiar breath in the spiritual surge, the old man unconsciously moved his soul body towards him.

"Boom", at the moment when the old man's soul touched the spiritual surge, the entire spiritual sea shook again, and then a huge wave rose, instantly engulfing the old man into the spiritual surge.

"Hoo, hoo!" Feeling this friendly atmosphere, the old man who was swept up in the surge quickly sang a hymn.

The hymn of the Moonlight Goddess resounded throughout the entire spiritual sea, and then those tumbling mental surges slowly subsided.

A gleam of light lit up from the surge and floated into the old man's soul, and then countless gleams lit up, illuminating the entire spiritual sea.

"Fuck, what's going on here?" Simon, who was hiding in the purple light cluster, was instantly shocked by this scene from ear to ear.

One by one, one by one, and one after another, these twilight lights were continuously injected into the old man's soul.