Lord of Glory

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, he suddenly raised the white scepter in his hand and pointed it at Paladin in the audience. The voice in his mouth suddenly became indistinguishable from male to female and the terror reverberated like a tsunami throughout the entire church and the ruins of Cassili: "God, let there be light!" Just hearing this murmur, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from behind where the Pope was standing! A steady stream of white light shone on Paladin's body. ． COM A sense of oppression that I have never felt before is coming endlessly.

"Great prophecy? It's just a fake that worships divine power. You want to use this kind of thing against me?" His whole body immediately trembled, and Paladin, who was about to kneel on the ground, had a look of indifference on his face. Come. Unexpectedly, the Pope ignored all this, and his pair of white-light eyes looked like a god at this moment. He just took a deep breath and shouted as if he was going to pour out all his strength: "God, everything is as it was before!"

Just hearing this, with the Pope himself as the center, the church floor, pillars and various other things immediately shattered into particles! It quickly spread to where Paladin was. But looking at such a powerful Paladin, he looked at it indifferently. With just a bang, the entire huge St. Peter's Basilica instantly turned into dust and scattered all over the ground! The only thing standing on the ground was the intact Pope and the chessboard and throne at his feet. The place where Paladin originally stood was just a handful of sand.

"You can't end like this. Come out!" The Pope shouted loudly, but saw that all the clones standing silently in the distance were unmoved. But at this moment, a handful of golden light suddenly flashed above the sand. The golden light merged and merged rapidly. Not cast and skeletal at all. A Paladin made entirely of golden light was suspended in mid-air, looking at the Pope indifferently.

"Also a puppet? Why is it different?" The Pope frowned slightly and said. But this Paladin, who was completely made of light, remained silent. This is also his clone, but it is stronger than the clones he created. Because the limit that the human body can bear is too low. And becoming a part of the light element, a clone of the abandoned Paladin. But it is a completely unnecessary attachment. Naturally, its own strength is one-tenth that of the main body. That is the power of a hundred thousand golden light elements.

However, such a powerful clone has serious flaws. It cannot be too far away from the main body. The farther away it is, the weaker its strength will be. Moreover, the core of such a clone's energy is not him, but comes from the original body. Coupled with the lack of attachment, the ability of the main body to control such a powerful but unstable clone, nine, is already his limit.

"God, let there be light!" But the Pope was only slightly confused for a moment. Then he used the Great Prophecy Technique again. At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be illuminated by tens of thousands of searchlights, with overwhelming white light shining down. The Paladin clone, who was watching all this indifferently, suddenly slowly raised his hand. The voice could not distinguish between male and female, and it resounded throughout the world: "I have no light."

A horrific scene happened!

The overwhelming white light suddenly faded away the moment Paladin finished speaking. Even the sky was originally filled with white clouds. Dark clouds once again. The whole world is covered in pitch-black darkness! The Pope was shocked! Then he laughed with emotion: "Counter the great prophecy! You are actually able to use your own power to forge divine power to compete with the gods! In three thousand years, you have not stood still!" The pope who smiled lightly did not take it seriously. He shouted again: "God, everything is as it was before!" But at this moment. Paladin then murmured softly: "I, return."

Sudden. The dust on the ground suddenly deformed, twisted and overlapped. Quickly reshaped into stone slabs and pillars. Walls, ceiling. Carved patterns, luxurious chairs, exquisite candles, precious scrolls! As Paladin took a step in mid-air, a golden circle of light spread out from under his feet. The cathedral that originally turned into dust immediately regrouped and reorganized, reappearing its original majestic figure! …,

But that's not all, Paladin took another step immediately, and another circle of light spread out. Under the unwavering expression of Gu Jing, he still murmured: "I am powerless and chaotic." Suddenly, the people surrounding the Pope The white light was instantly extinguished after Paladin uttered the last word! He, who was able to take over Enos's divine power, turned into an ordinary mortal at this moment. He suddenly fell from mid-air and fell on the throne beneath him.

"God, the crown bears my name, and names all things." The pope, who fell on the throne, stretched out his hand without giving up and said this to the approaching Paladin. But not surprisingly, nothing happened at all. Suddenly recalling something, the Pope suddenly put down his hand, raised his head and looked at Paladin walking in step by step, and suddenly asked: "Why do you have to become a god? Gods are monsters without emotions, only reason. Become that kind of thing , what good is that kind of tool that becomes a law?"

Upon hearing such a question, Paladin knelt down, looked at the white-haired Pope, and said expressionlessly: "You are not God, how can you understand God?" "How do you know that I don't understand God?" The Pope immediately Rhetorical question and answer. Paladin pointed at him without any surprise and said: "You use good and bad to distinguish, but you just don't understand. Because good and bad don't exist at all."

"Ha..." The pope suddenly turned his head and his eyes were in a trance. He ignored the Paladin in front of him and raised his hand to move the white king on the undamaged chessboard in front of him to avoid the general with the black rook. Then he picked up the black car and ate the white queen in one bite. [In chess, the queen is the strongest and the king is the weakest] After doing these actions, the Pope raised his head and looked at Paladin and said: "You won this game. But the outcome is still undecided, and besides you and me, there are also Another existence. He has existed for more years than you and I combined."

Hearing this, Paladin just looked at the Pope silently, and the clone disappeared and disappeared. Seeing this, the Pope took off the triple crown on his head and put it aside, and placed the white scepter flat on the throne. He murmured: "Use the Queen's power well." As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly turned into the purest four elements and suddenly disintegrated and disappeared. Only the crown and scepter remain. Proving that what just happened was not an illusion.

At the same time, in the north of the continent, far further than the ice fields where the orcs lived, in a high altitude covered with white clouds. Beyond the clouds, above the white clouds, there is a magnificent and huge castle standing on the clouds, fluttering in the wind! At the very end of the castle, in a huge rotunda, sat a man with long black hair and a golden mask on a stone chair.

The eyes of the mask suddenly flashed with four colors of light. He saw the scene of the Holy City of Kasiri flashing before his eyes. Looking at the Paladin clone in this magical magical mirror, he suddenly murmured: "Two against one, uncle, your winning rate is not high." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)