"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"
After hearing Xie Lun's question, the black cat sitting at the gate of the monastery turned around and said with some nostalgia: "My master has left. Thanks to you, she went to heaven, and now I want to Went to find her."
Erin, who was standing next to Xie Lun, had red eyes and whispered, "Can't you stay with me?"
The black cat shook his head and smiled evilly: "Every witch will find his own pet, and every pet can only have one owner. Eileen, you will find your own pet in the future, and I Going back to my master."
"Sharon, thank you for everything you've done, Erin... I'm just leaving it to you."
With that said, the black cat stood up, nodded three times to Sherron, then turned around and walked elegantly into the monastery.
After the black cat walked in, the monastery door slammed shut. After a while, the monastery made a rumble, the ground trembled slightly, and countless gravel rolled down from the stone walls of the monastery.
"Come on, this place is going to collapse."
Xie Lun hugged Irene around her waist and flew away. Before retreating to the flat land outside where vegetables were grown, the towering ancient monastery suddenly collapsed and turned into a cloud of smoke rising into the sky.
"Ashes return to dust, everything turns into the dust of the past and vanishes into thin air." Sherron sighed and turned to look at Beman, who was not far away. "Knight Beman, what are your plans next?"
Beiman's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but his voice was a little hoarse: "I want to do one thing first, do something that I should have done a long time ago."
"And after that?"
"I want to travel around the world. After living for so many years, I have always been in the Holy See and have never really observed the world."
"Then I wish you a pleasant journey. Do you need me to give you a ride?"
"No need, maybe some time in the future, I will come to you again and ask you to put me into a real sleep."
Beiman tightened the cloak around him, turned around and strode outside.
Looking at Beiman's retreating back, Irene leaned on Sherron's arms with some sadness and whispered: "Will the Holy See really let us go?"
"I'm afraid that for a long time in the future, the Holy See will not have the energy to worry about our affairs. What's more, with me here, what are you afraid of?" Xie Lun glanced down at her and smiled, "Do you still want to return to the Holy See? ?”
"Who said that? As of now, I have no one else to rely on except you." Irene stretched out her hand to grasp Sherron's collar and whispered, "It must be the Lord's will to meet you. From now on, I will live and die together and never be separated."
"Since it is the Lord's will, from now on, we must always discuss the Bible and pray together." Sherron leaned close to Irene's ear and whispered, "But when praying in the future, there must be nothing under the robe. Wear it, do you hear me clearly?”
Erin blushed pretty and curled up in Xie Lun's arms without saying a word, just nodded slightly.
Sherron smiled and stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the air. Far away in Kama Taj, Ancient One opened his eyes wide again and saw a ball of sparks bursting into the air, and soon opened a portal filled with countless sparks flying around.
"When did this kid learn Kama Taj's spell?"
Ancient Yi was stunned and suddenly remembered Sammaleron who was thrown into the pot by the devil. Is this how Sherron learned the magic of Kama Taj
But without the Xuan Ring, even if you master the spell, you shouldn't be able to open the portal, right
Naturally, Ancient One didn't know that this portal was actually created out of thin air by Xie Lun by activating the Shroud's "Prayer" skill and consuming magic points.
Xie Lun hugged Erin and stepped into the portal. With a snap of his fingers, the portal disappeared with a snap.
"Brother?"
Sherrel looked at Xie Lun standing in front of her and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Hey Sheryl," Sherron put Erin down and smiled, "How are you doing in Miami?"
***
In the Holy See, on the golden throne that originally belonged to the Pope, a strange young man was sitting. Although there were still a few red spots on his face, strangers would never have guessed that he had a huge tumor on his face before.
A cardinal suddenly stumbled in from outside and shouted: "His Majesty the former Pope..."
"Um?"
The former pope, who had almost restored his original appearance, looked at the cardinal who ran in with an unkind expression.
The cardinal quickly changed his words: "Your Majesty, it's Beman. Knight Beman is back."
"Really?" The former Pope's eyes lit up, "Is it just him?"
The red-clothed leader nodded.
"It seems that Bishop Burke and Knight Fetchen can't come back." The former pope sighed pretentiously, then waved his hand majestically, "Summon!"
Soon, under the guidance of two priests, Beiman, still wearing a black cloak, strode in from the door and walked to the throne. Beiman knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Report to Your Majesty, the devil is destroyed. Mission accomplished, come back here."
"Very good, very good, get up quickly." The former pope nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Where is Sherron? Kill him? Do you know why the shroud failed?"
"I know."
Beiman sighed, stood up, and lifted his hood, revealing long snow-like hair. Then under the shocked expression of the former pope, he suddenly took action, jumped forward, grabbed the former pope's neck with his left hand, and pulled out a long sword with his right hand and pressed it against the opponent's throat.
"Beman...are you crazy?"
the former pope stammered.
"No, I am just correcting the mistakes of the past. If we had not betrayed our oaths and fulfilled our promises, nothing would have happened next."
Beiman's eyes exuded a faint blue light. With a slight exertion of his right hand, the sharp sword easily pierced the throat of the former pope. Then a ball of blue flame burst out from the sword, burning the former pope's body clean in an instant.
"No!"
Only then did others in the room react. Amid the angry roar of the cardinal, a dozen priests armed with guns rushed in from the door and pointed their guns at Beiman.
"Beman, you actually betrayed the Lord?"
The cardinal pointed at Beiman and yelled.
Beiman pulled out his long sword, raised it upright in front of his eyes, and said coldly: "No, I am replacing the Lord to clean up the dirt on the Holy See."
"Insolent and treasonous, Beiman assassinated the Pope. This is a heinous crime and must be executed on the spot!"
As the cardinal gave the order, gunfire erupted in the room. But not long after, there was another shrill scream in the room.
Looking at Beiman, who was massacred from the room with a long sword, on a high tower far away from the Holy See, a cardinal was standing behind an old man in white robes, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, we are sure we don't care. ?"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the current Pope's mouth: "His Majesty the former Pope was assassinated. This matter is so important. How can we just sit idly by and do nothing. Order Archdeacon Zhan and Bishop Ciro to lead the third, fourth, and seventh teams to attack. We must Destroy the traitor Beiman."
The cardinal raised his eyebrows slightly and bowed to accept the order.
These people His Majesty the Pope is talking about are all the confidants of His Majesty the former Pope.
It seems that from today on, the situation in the Holy See will finally change.