The Pope looked up together with the seven saints.
I saw those light clusters spread out, revealing the true face inside.
"People? No, no!"
The pope narrowed his eyes and carefully identified the words.
Among the light clusters are humanoid monsters.
The reason why it can be determined that they are not human is mainly because their bodies are the same as human beings, but there are no facial features on their faces.
The power of the elements surrounds them, gathering effortlessly with every move they make.
The powerful ten elements scattered from the sky to the land, blasting the whole city into smoke.
Great Saint Hutt's face also changed.
He was a strong fighter with a lot of experience in combat, and he saw the key quickly.
"Their manipulation of elements is several times stronger than those of the five elements!" he roared.
"They are like the masters of the elements." Cardinal Kidd also said.
In the sky, faceless monsters exude different elemental auras.
Every monster can perfectly control an element.
—the devil.
The demons of the Frozen Hell have completed their assembly and started to attack the city.
The entire capital of the Holy Nation is their target.
The reason why the cathedral was attacked first was because the cathedral complex was magnificent and eye-catching, attracting more than a dozen light groups to rush over.
"Mobilize all professionals, you all go to command the battle, hurry up!" The pope ordered loudly.
The seven saints commanded their men to meet the monster in the sky.
Almost instantly, the battle entered the most tragic stage.
Demons can perfectly manipulate elements, and their attack power is several times that of ordinary human professionals.
They can also fly.
All the demons fly in the sky, and ordinary professionals cannot attack them at all.
The holy religion dispatched all mobile armor.
But these mobile armors of the holy religion are already mechanical weapons that are behind the times.
The number of demons is far more than that of mobile armor.
They fly freely and attack at will.
The entire crusader fell into a bitter battle.
In just a few tens of minutes of fighting, the devil gradually gained the upper hand.
They are approaching the Holy Nation Cathedral.
The pope flew into the sky to fight in person, killing seven or eight demon men in one fell swoop.
This scene angered all the demons.
Hundreds of demons gathered together, bursting out round after round of elemental volleys.
The entire cathedral was razed to the ground.
Even the powerful pope dared not face such a terrible attack.
She is alone.
Using the escapism card, the pope temporarily avoided the edge.
The fight continues.
The demons couldn't find a target, so they unleashed their anger on other resisters.
Time passed gradually.
After thousands of crusaders died and even two saints were sacrificed, the pope was still hiding in the hidden place of the church.
She didn't make another shot.
She quietly hid aside, carefully observing the scene in the sky.
"Demon Spirit Race? This seems to be from the previous era, but they still have the breath of dead souls on them. It seems that they really crawled out of hell." She murmured.
Now I can't go to the world of Kirishima. If I can't hold this place, I really can only wander in the universe or other worlds.
The Great Saint Hutt was covered in blood, and ran up to report: "All kinds of methods have been used, but their number is increasing, and it is extremely difficult for us to kill them."
The pope looked to the sky.
The power of the devil's elemental attacks is superimposed on each other.
As their numbers continued to increase, hundreds of groups of elemental energies mixed together to form an extremely powerful spell attack.
Such an attack, even she can't resist it.
The church has completely collapsed.
The sky light poured down and fell on the pope's face through the veil.
She suddenly laughed.
These days, she has been holding her breath while wandering in the ocean of corpses.
Unexpectedly, after the return, he was also forced to such a field.
There is no way back.
fed up.
"Hurt, are you afraid of death?" the pope asked.
"For the holy religion, I am willing to sacrifice everything." Hurt said.
"For the holy religion, why not for me?" The Pope was slightly disappointed.
Hurt was stunned, and said: "For you and the Holy Cult, this is the same."
The Pope was silent for a while, and ordered: "Go, find Ivan the Penance."
Hurt noticed something and said: "Ivan is a guy with insufficient brains. If you have anything to do, please tell me directly. I am willing to sacrifice everything for the holy religion."
"No, the next task is not suitable for you, go find Ivan, immediately."
"...obey." Hurt had to respond.
Penance Ivan soon came before the Pope.
"Hurt, you go to preside over the battle." The Pope ordered.
"Yes." Hurt backed away.
Before leaving, he glanced at his younger brother worriedly.
"Please tell me." Ivan knelt on one knee and said.
The Pope walked up to him step by step, and whispered: "Ivan, you are an ascetic monk, and your soul is purer than anyone else, so I will give you a weapon."
She asked: "Now I ask you, are you willing to fight for me?"
"I do!"
Ivan exclaimed excitedly.
He remembered that the Pope had given Cardinal Kidd a magical whip.
It is very strange that the whip can be voided together with Kidd.
Now, at this critical moment, the pope is finally going to give himself a weapon.
Just as Ivan was thinking, a card suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
There is a dark vortex on the card.
In the center of the vortex, a hand stretched out, as if asking him politely for a handshake.
But after taking a second look, I felt that there was a hint of madness in this hand.
— like a drowning man, trying to grab anything he can.
"Take it." The Pope said.
Ivan hesitated for a moment.
A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
"Take it, this is an order," the Pope urged.
"Yes." Ivan bit the bullet and took the card.
Seeing that he had accepted the cards, the Pope took a few steps back.
She stared at Ivan quietly, speaking with fear and sadness: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I have no way out."
Ivan showed doubts on his face, and said: "My lord Pope..."
Perhaps because the other party was about to die, the Pope rarely said a few more words.
"Yes, after using this contract card, I don't know what will happen next, but I don't want to experience endless wandering again, you have to be considerate of me."
After hearing these inexplicable words, Ivan was even more puzzled.
He was about to ask something, but saw that the card in his hand changed.
A huge hand reached out from the card, grabbed him, and pulled him in.
"Ahhhh!"
Intermittent tragic wailing.
The creepy chewing sound.
The two hellish sounds overlapped, giving rise to an illusion: it seemed that there was a person who was being eaten slowly.
After a while, a satisfied sigh sounded from the card.
"Hmm... the pure soul purified by penance, with a bloody and cruel killing intent, even in the nine levels of purgatory, it is a rare delicacy."
"Isa, you are finally willing to sign a contract with me, and you have given such a delicious contract gift, I am very satisfied."
The Pope—or Isa, saluted respectfully, and responded: "As long as you are satisfied."
"Since the contract has been established, then, please state your request." The voice asked.
"I will hold your flag and stop a war in your name." Yisha said.
"Ah, such a simple thing, I allow it." The voice said lazily.