Due to the monster's surprise attack, the entire Holy See was alarmed in an instant, and the servants fled in all directions to pass on the news, and countless templar knights came from all directions to encircle and suppress the monster.
—However, they didn't know whether to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the monster, or to pay attention to the ugly cardinal.
Unlike the humble and undervalued waiters, most of the templars came from the aristocratic class. As the strong shield and sword of the Holy See, they are also the focus of brainwashing and control by the Holy See.
In the eyes of these loyal knights, the High Bishop of the Holy See is the master for whom they will die. Even though these masters are ambitious, they are still noble in character—they hold power only to serve the God of Light better, to replace the gods to control the world, and to guide the confused beings.
Therefore, even if a group of lower-rank "blasphemers" were found out in the Holy See, it did not affect their loyalty to the high-ranking bishops. The naked, corrupt and licentious appearance of the pope and the cardinal of the Holy Son was far beyond their tolerance.
Although their minds were blanked by the scene in front of them, the knights had no choice but to suppress their inner struggles, raised their spears and sharp swords towards the monster, and protected the red-haired man who was crawling under the monster's feet and shouting at them hoarsely. Cardinal.
To everyone's surprise, even though it was surrounded by templar knights, the monster did not lose the wind in the slightest. It roared and opened its teeth and claws, and rushed straight to the weapon shining with holy light.
The holy light has always been the natural enemy of monsters. No monster is not afraid of the dazzling and warm light. However, this monster seems to have mutated. Even if the holy light weapon is stabbed on it, it can only stay. There was a faint scorching mark—even due to the frequent injuries, the monster became more ferocious, and its attacks on the templar knights became more violent and brutal.
Knights were constantly wounded by monsters, and under the black air rising into the sky, even the holy light seemed dimmer, just like the crumbling faith in everyone's mind.
— What would it mean if the Templars couldn't even kill a single monster that invaded the Holy Land of the Holy See
—If holy light is no longer a powerful weapon to kill monsters, is there still hope for the future of this continent
—And the reason for all this is because the monsters have become more powerful, or because the actions of the Holy See have disappointed the gods, making the Holy Light decline and no longer shine
The knights who had always been steadfast were shaken and confused like never before, and just when their faith was on the verge of collapse, an arrow of holy light shot from afar and pierced straight through the chest of the monster.
The monster neighed, staggered and fell backwards, and in the next moment, a sky-filled light net descended from the sky, covering the monster accurately and tightening it instantly.
The monster struggled and roared in the optical net, but it was completely powerless to resist the shrinking and tighter optical net. It didn't take long for it to be cut into countless small pieces by the optical net, turning into black air and dissipating in the air. The net of light wiped out the prey, and then transformed into a sky full of brilliance, dispelling the black air left by the monster and the cloud over the Holy See, making the sky shine again and the Holy See bright again.
Under the radiance, the Son of God in a white robe walked slowly, with a cold face, handsome features, majestic and compassionate aura, as if he was the incarnation of the God of Light in the mortal world. Following his steps, the templars put away their weapons and knelt down on one knee piously, while the attendants even knelt down on the ground, excitedly reciting prayers in praise of the gods.
—Yes, even though the Holy See is rotten, they still have a holy and selfless Son.
——No matter what moment, the holy light in the hands of the Holy Son is still so powerful and dazzling, protecting them from the invasion of monsters, and maintaining the purest faith in their hearts.
Raising his hand, he healed the knight injured by the monster with holy light, and Samuel walked slowly to the cardinal.
As early as when the knights were besieging the monsters, the escaped cardinal had already put on his robes and arranged his appearance, but no matter how gorgeous and exquisite the clothes were, they could not cover his already corrupted interior.
Samuel was tall and tall, staring at the cardinal expressionlessly, his azure blue eyes were full of grief and anger.
Under his icy gaze, the cardinal couldn't help but flinch for a moment, instinctively feeling ashamed, he looked away, and lowered his arrogant head for the first time after ascending to a high position.
"Bishop Dolek, you—" Samuel's throat was choked, and it seemed that he wanted to ask a thousand words, but he lost his desire to explore—after all, facts speak louder than words, no matter what kind of language, Nor can it hide the ugly truth.
Staring at the guilt-ridden cardinal, the disappointment in Samuel's eyes deepened, his already fair complexion became even paler, and even his slender figure seemed to be crumbling because of the huge blow he had endured.
Sometimes the unspoken blame is the most unbearable. Looking at the extremely disappointed Holy Son, everyone was even more anxious, for fear that their only salvation would abandon them because of disappointment.
By coincidence, both the knights and the attendants bowed their heads and sang the carol respectfully and piously. The voices of countless people gathered together, grand and solemn, full of pure prayers and sacred beliefs, comforting everyone because soon Shake, restlessness, anger and depression caused by previous disasters.
Hearing everyone's devout praises to the God of Light, Samuel's expression finally softened, and he returned to the kind and gentle Son.
He sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Bishop Dolek, I will report this matter to His Majesty the Pope, and he will decide on your punishment."
Dolek opened his mouth, but he also knew that the situation was over, so he lowered his head in despair.
Samuel closed his eyes and said nothing more. He quickly turned slightly sideways, brushed past Dolek, and walked towards the Pope's residence—of course, when passing by the white satin hidden in the crowd, he did not forget to stop for a while, urging him to keep up with him.
Bai Duan hurriedly got up in front of everyone's eyes, followed Samuel obediently and carefully, and still hadn't recovered from the chant that was just like a ceremony.
——It has to be said that although there are filth and evil inside the Holy See, the power of brainwashing is really first-class. Even Bai Duan, who was born in a black street and never believed in gods, was almost washed away by the beautiful and sacred hymn .
Sensing that Bai Duan's expression was a little dazed, Samuel slowed down, walked side by side with Bai Duan, and looked sideways at him: "Why, do you think my image just now is particularly tall and holy? Do you love me more? ?”
Bai Duan twitched the corners of her mouth, glanced at Samuel's smug smile, and snorted lightly: "What's the matter with the word 'more'? Don't you feel better about yourself?!"
——In Bai Duan's eyes, although he really enjoys the feeling of having sex with Samuel, it does not mean that there is any sincere relationship between them that can be called "love". Mutual aid has to resolve physical desires.
—Of course, he also had to admit that Samuel, who was pretending just now, was really...beautiful to the extreme, so that he wanted to suppress him, seduce him, bully him, and make him show a struggling and lustful expression , completely shattering his holy and flawless mask.
Hearing Bai Duan's ridicule, Samuel smiled slightly, and looked at him as if looking at a child who was making trouble, full of love and indulgence: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I understand."
Bai Duan was so angry that she really wanted to beat up this shameless Holy Son—it's a pity that they are not in the private palace of the two of them now, so Bai Duan had to restrain her urge to "offend the superior".
Too lazy to argue with Samuel on these meaningless and inconclusive topics, Bai Duan changed the subject: "You didn't bring that monster into the Holy See, did you?"
Samuel raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think so?"
"Isn't it?" Bai Duan narrowed his eyes, "I just found out about Dolek's hobbies and movements for you, and then a monster appeared in his room... Tsk tsk, the scene at that time must be very interesting, he guessed I was frightened and softened, and I don't know if I will be tough in the future... "
Bai Duan's tone was full of schadenfreude, but it was a pity that Samuel didn't want to listen to what he said.
Frowning, Samuel said in a dissatisfied tone, "Put away the messy fantasies in your mind!"
"What's the matter?" Bai Duan was taken aback, subconsciously a little uneasy, afraid that Samuel still had nostalgia for the Holy See, and didn't like him using such contemptuous words to vilify the high-ranking cardinal.
—No, why should he be afraid that he would displease Samuel
Bai Duan was very conflicted in his heart, but Samuel didn't know it. He glared at Bai Duan, raised his hand and tapped his forehead: "How can you imagine other men's nudity and sex scenes?! That fellow Dolek Old and ugly, don't you feel blind?! Even if you want to, you can only think of me!"
Bai Duan breathed a sigh of relief, but felt complicated beyond words: "... ... ... ... ... ..."
—It's just... unreasonable, and it's impossible to communicate well at all!
Ignoring Samuel's words again, Bai Duan stared back: "Get to the point!"
Samuel shrugged his shoulders and complained in a low voice, "This is the point", but he still complied with Bai Duan's wish: "I didn't bring that monster into the Holy See, but I 'released' it out—a monster However, in order to make the effect better, I added some special abilities to it, which temporarily increased its resistance to the holy light."
Bai Duan's expression showed a bit of disbelief: "You mean—it was already in the Holy See?"
"That's right." Samuel nodded, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his gentle, holy and dignified face was filled with evil spirits, "Look, this matter—it's not over yet. "
Bai Duan: "…………………"
—Please allow him to light a candle for those bishops who are remembered by Samuel.