I Became the Sun God

Chapter 340 Restoration of Baptism

Kill Finn?

Dracula looked at the stars in the sky, his eyes full of greed and malice.

But Dracula also seems to know that with his own power, he cannot kill an angel on earth.

It’s not that I’m too weak.

But before he could recover to his peak, he was naturally restrained by the angel's holy light.

But the bloodline inherited from hell is different.

"Ms. Vivian."

"As a fallen angel with noble blood, you should have enough power to resist the Holy Light."

"As long as we join forces, we can kill him."

"When the time comes... destroying Jehovah's Holy See in the world, wouldn't it be a good thing that benefits both you and me?"

Dracula regained his grace and had a gentlemanly smile on his face.

But Vivian's face suddenly turned pale, and her breath quickly became exhausted.

Wow.

A mouthful of dark blood was spat out by Vivian, making her whole body look shaky.

"As expected of a watchdog who possesses Michael's power."

"I can't help you today...but you can't even think about welcoming the return of Jehovah smoothly."

"The power of hell will eventually devour everything."

Vivian's face lost its previous splendor.

Her face was pale, and when she said a harsh word, she flapped her wings and turned into an arrow.

In the dim and dark power, she disappeared into the night sky like a dark star.

"The fallen angels left?"

"Is Master Fenn okay?"

"It must be okay! Besides, Lord Finn hurt her!"

"Light will eventually defeat darkness."

"Thank you to the great Lord for always protecting the light."

The fallen angel left with a terrifying and ominous aura.

After being stunned for a short time, the crowd quickly regained their original energy.

Light still defeats darkness!

With the departure of the fallen angel, the panic suddenly disappeared, and some knowledge

Bang!

The moment Vivian disappeared, the stars in the sky exploded, and golden flames ignited the night sky in an instant.

Countless rubble melted in the flames, and Finn spread his golden wings, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Under the blazing holy light, everyone felt the warm and domineering power.

Under this kind of power, Dracula felt as if he had been poured sulfuric acid, and all his flesh and blood were melting.

Whoosh!

A spear burning with holy light passed through the flaming rubble, instantly piercing Dracula's body and nailing him to the ground.

"Damn bastard!"

In the shrill roar, Dracula transformed into countless bats and fled in all directions.

Just when everyone thought that Finn would use the power of angels to completely kill Dracula, the ancient vampire, Finn suddenly fell from the sky to the ground.

Boom!

All the sacred flames were extinguished, and Finn fell heavily to the ground. It took him a while to stand up unsteadily.

The wings behind him were turning into light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body began to bleed a large amount of golden blood.

"What are you still looking at?"

"I'm dying!"

Finn raised his head, looked at the pope who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and then cursed angrily at the group of red archbishops.

The red archbishops reacted and immediately surrounded Finn.

"Midnight mass ends early!"

“Don’t be alarmed, Lamb of God, the power of light will always protect us.”

"Where are the military police! The military police must maintain order here!"

"Lord Finn needs to rest!"

Amidst a group of people rushing around, Finn was helped out of here.

The Vatican City State is not just St. Peter's Basilica.

Soon Finn was arranged to fall asleep in the magnificent bedroom.

And the entire Holy See was completely busy.

They have so much to do.

The collapse of St. Peter's Basilica, the comfort of believers, the Pope's treatment, and external press statements...

Human civilization has caused the official organization of the Holy See to face too many things.

This treatment is one night plus one day.

Although the Pope was sucked a lot of blood, under the illumination of the Holy Light, the old man was fine.

At noon, the Pope and a group of cardinals appeared outside Finn's door.

Facing this angel with extraordinary power, even the Pope maintained a humble attitude.

They knew very well what the meaning of Finn's existence was.

The angel in the human world has revived. Although it only has one pair of wings, it is an angel that represents God.

As long as Fein is willing, he can easily let the Holy See fall off the altar and reorganize a new Holy See on his own.

For such a big boss, they can only choose seniors.

His fortune and life were all on Finn.

"come in."

"I'm fine with nothing serious."

After waiting in fear for a while, Finn's voice rang in their ears.

A group of people looked at each other, and finally filed in. Their eyes were on the figures standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, their bodies covered with sunlight.

"I've seen you, on TV."

"To be honest... you really let Andian down."

Finn turned his head and said such a shocking sentence.

But before they could explain, Finn waved his hand and said:

"But in this era, you people with complicated minds can actually lead the Holy See better."

"The Lord lives in heaven, and the lambs on earth need faithful servants to shepherd them."

"You might be a good choice."

Fein changed the subject, making several people suddenly overjoyed.

Facing Fenn's deep eyes, the anticipation in several people's eyes was almost overflowing.

Finn grinned, pointed at himself and said:

"Is it okay for me, the Cardinal Archbishop?"

"Good job, good job!"