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Chapter 897: You, this fellow, still lack the bearing of a Demon King.



Chapter 897: You, this fellow, still lack the bearing of a Demon King.

Chapter 897: You, this fellow, still lack the bearing of a Demon King.

This sentence truly shocked everyone.

Damn, you met the Demon King fifty years ago? And you actually obediently followed the Demon Kings orders? What the heck, this is truly an earth-shattering secret.

The few people who were hiding in the tunnel to watch couldnt help but freeze. The priests face showed a perplexed expression, as if he was desperately trying to figure something out. After a while, he suddenly seemed to realize something and whispered, I understand now, I finally understand Fifty years ago, the church launched a campaign to exterminate the demons in the Jinghong Mountains. However, that battle didnt go smoothly, and most of the troops suffered losses in the mountains. Among the most elite unit, one went missing deep within the mountains It wasnt until a month later that a person emerged from the mountains. That person is the current Pope. At that time, he was just an archbishop. According to him, all his comrades were killed by demons, and he struggled to fight his way out of the mountains alone, barely saving his life.

Crowd:

The priest continued, I didnt expect that he didnt fight his way out with bravery. Instead, he sold his dignity, groveled before the Demon King, and willingly became a puppet to save his life. No wonder no wonder after he escaped, he performed great deeds, often coincidentally preventing demon attacks on villages during his travels, helping many townsmen, and gaining a lot of reputation The previous Pope was attacked by demons and lost his life during a secret journey. It seems he also meddled in that, which allowed him to seize the Popes position

Crowd: Damn, what an imbecile! Can such people really exist in the world?

Indeed, such people do exist in the world. Countless individuals have sold their souls to demons throughout the course of history. The difference lies in some people following the demon within their hearts, while others truly submit to the demons!

Robb didnt know about these matters. He had transformed into a demon and stood before the Pope, so he had no time to listen to the priests storytelling. Therefore, he had to rely on guesses for the plot, but fortunately, it wasnt difficult to guess. From the limited words of the Pope, he had already figured out about seventy to eighty percent.

Hehe, coward! Robb sneered.

The Pope admitted, Indeed, I am a coward. Please tell the Demon King, dont force me to go to the battlefield. If I die, who will help him divert Normas army to the Jinghong Mountaind? When demons want to eat people, its also hard for them to catch the townsmen.

Robb:

Crowd:

You, damn it! Robbs tone turned heavy as he said, Without the grace of labor reform, I, on behalf of the people, sentence you to be beheaded at Caishi.

The Pope heard several unfamiliar terms: labor reform, on behalf of the people, sentenced to be beheaded at Caishi. Why does this demons manner of speaking feel a bit off?

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Robb take off his demon attire and suddenly transform into a human!

A young and handsome man with golden hair and perfect features, if this persons body satisfies the golden ratio and has legs measuring 105 cm in length, then how tall is this person?

The Pope was suddenly startled, a thought crossing his mind. He reached out and rummaged through the scrolls on the table in front of him. Finally, from a pile of scrolls, he found a parchment scroll. He took it, unfolded it, and within the scroll was a portrait of a person. This was sent back by a scout of the Church of Light stationed in Westwind City, a portrait of Godfather.

He glanced at the portrait, then looked up at Robb, and then back at the portrait. His face turned grim an instant.

Robb said, Are you going to wait for your beheading at Caishi yourself, or should I carry you there?

Father! My Father! The Pope immediately knelt with a thud and pleaded, I beg you to spare my life. Im willing to do anything for you. Ill immediately have Norma and the Templar Knights help the Westwind City gain independence. Ill help you overthrow the Kingdom of Gran and bring the queen to you to play with. Ill even trick the Hero King. Ill lead him to deploy his army into your ambush, making it easy for you to wipe out the main forces of the Norma and then kill the Hero King. Youll be able to unify the world quickly Oh, right, you can even change the Church of Lights name to the New Church of Light if you want. Ill immediately change the Light Bible, Ill change it immediately From now on, Ill be your obedient dog as long as you dont kill me, Ill do anything to help you.

You, still lack the bearing of the Demon King, Robb said calmly. At the very least, he died like a true king, whereas you cant even compare to a piece of trash.

Yes, Im trash. Im worse than trash. As long as youre willing, Im a grain of sand under your shoe

Saying these useless things wont help. You have only one way to go the path of death, Robb said. You colluded with demons and harmed humanity. You committed the anti-human crime, a crime that cannot be forgiven. The only punishment is death.

Upon hearing this, the Pope knew he wouldnt be forgiven. Suddenly, he lifted his head, and the scepter in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, using the large gold gemstone embedded in the staff tip to cast an immensely powerful flash spell.

In an instant, the few onlookers beside him were all blinded by the blinding 24-karat titanium alloy light.

Taking advantage of the moment when the golden light shone, the Popes left hand swiftly drew out a holy sword and stabbed fiercely towards Robbs chest.

Crunch!

It couldnt pierce through

What a load of nonsense, a so-called holy sword, it was just a Thorium sword!

Not to mention that Robb was currently equipped; even if he wasnt, this sword was utterly useless.

The Pope was shocked and quickly waved his hand, opening a portal beside him the Gate to Heaven!

A celestial being wielding a pair of large swords in both hands rushed out of the gate with great momentum. However, as soon as it stepped out, it saw Robb give it a glare. This was no ordinary glare; it was a fright spell thrown out with a menacing expression. The celestial being was instantly affected, its whole body becoming stiff with fear. It quickly retreated back into the gate, locking it shut and refusing to come out again.

Only then did Robb raise his fist and address the Pope, See that? This is a fist as big as a basin!

The Pope:

Boom!

Robbs fist landed right in the middle of the Popes face.

That disgraceful fellow, he fainted without even making a sound

Robb dispelled the blindness effect on his teammates who had been sneakily watching and recording from a distance. He shook his head and sighed, Come out already.

Xuelu, Chris, Gorda, and others emerged from the tunnel, and the assassin was still holding the camera, wearing a peculiar expression. I seem to have captured something really strange.

Robb sighed, We need to make this thing public.

He turned to look at a wall nearby, where a massive crystal panel, at least 75 inches in size and from Westwind City, was hanging. It seemed like cross-border merchants had gone to great lengths to bring it all the way from Westwind City to the Church of Light. The Pope had it installed here.


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