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Chapter 50 Sage Amiga(2/2)

The man in white robe sighed: "How long has it been since I returned here."

He swept the burning sky filled with blood and light columns behind him, and sighed again:

"Hey, this guy Aborut, started such a big deal when I wasn't ready."

The man in white robe talked to himself for a while, then smiled again:

"However, "Tirama" was a surprise to restrain the Titan. Taking advantage of the opportunity now, maybe there was a chance to fulfill our great wishes."

With a chuckle, his figure dissipated like waves, skipping through all the divine lights on Eltan Peak, the integrated knights guarding everywhere and even the medieval gods on standby.

There was a fluctuation in time and space, and he immediately came to the interior of the Central Temple.

The man in golden armor immediately noticed someone invaded and shouted angrily:

"Who!?"

The Pope on the throne's eyes changed, and his expression, which had been leisurely and kind, suddenly became serious.

He stood up from the throne, reached out to stop the golden armored man who was about to be expelled, and spoke seriously:

"Amiga, the only sage who once arrived at the "Divine Realm", came to the Central Cult at this time, what's the point of doing?"

The man in the golden armor next to him was shocked when he heard this and looked at the man in white robe in surprise.

If what the Pope said is true - and the Pope's crown prince naturally cannot speak. This seemingly mysterious man in white robe is the legendary legend. The teacher recognized by the emperor, Amiga, who almost became the "sage" of mythical figure!?

The man in white robe - "Sage" Amiga smiled at the Pope: "When the Heavenly Demonic Beasts raged on the continent, as a member of the sentient beings of Ishe, I came out of the mountain to visit my old friends from the seclusion place, which is not reasonable?"

In the conversation, he seemed to be very familiar with the Pope of the Central Order.

The pope didn't appreciate it, and he snorted coldly:

"If I expected it is right, the "evolutionary" and the entire "demon army" are your work, right?"

The seemingly old Pope's eyes turned sharp, the surrounding heaven and earth became extremely heavy, and his thin body was vaguely expanding and bigger.

The entire church of the Order was shrinking, and it began to become solid with the Pope as the center, as if it could suppress all time and space.

The Pope made a huge voice to question:

"Amiga, what are your intentions?"

"Ha!" Amiga smiled and answered honestly:

“My purpose is very simple.”

Under the white cloak, a pair of eyes burned faintly:
Chapter completed!
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