Looking at this shocking miracle, the believers at the scene were chanting scriptures louder and louder, and the sound was so loud that they could be heard ten kilometers away.

"Supreme God of Light! Please bless our empire forever. Anyone who dares to invade will be completely purified into a cloud of nothingness!"

Immersed in the devout chanting of believers and bathed in the holy light. At this time, in the most glorious hall inside St. Peter's Basilica, a dignified and elegant woman raised her head.

Her delicate face, like a classical sculpture, was filled with sacredness between her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes were even more beautiful, giving mortals a look of keeping people from thousands of miles away, but also revealing great trust, captivating and enchanting.

On the ivory stone throne, King Russell, who was domineering and leaking, glanced at the beauty. He did not care about the fragrance, but his tone was firm and serious, "Judicome, I don't need you now, so hurry up and return to the bedroom!"

Soon, a vicissitudes of life spread from above, as if the scorching sun of early summer brought waves of warmth, and soon the haze in Judikomo's heart disappeared.

"As for your order, His Highness the Pope!"

Hearing this absolutely authoritative voice, Judicomo immediately answered seriously, and then walked out of the hall in a particularly neat way.

After Judy Komer left, the entire hall fell into tranquility again, with only two figures remaining looking at each other. The one above was Russell VI, the greatest believer of the God of Light in the Dawn Empire.

And the one below him was the holy battle angel. Yes, it was Noah Solon, the glacial angel who blocked Qin Yu to the front line of the army half a year ago.

"Sir Russell, the front line is currently in a tense battle, the army has been severely damaged, and even our advanced combat powers have been hit a lot."

"So, now should be the time for you to come out. Let's make a decision quickly. We can only hold on for another month now."

Her eyes looked at Russell, and the singing outside the hall gradually became smaller. In the end, Noah Zoro lowered her head. Her eyes were filled with coldness and seriousness, but she could no longer look at the Pope's magnificent look.

This is a continent where the strong prey on the weak. The gap between the weak and the strong can be said to be like a Tianjian gap.

Putting the scrolls on the leather chair, Russell slowly stood up and no longer looked at Noah Zoro, but instead turned his eyes to the huge statue of the god in the hall. His eyes were flowing, and he felt a lot of emotion for a moment.

"It's not the time for me to come out. The front line still needs to maintain the status quo... It must persist for at least three months. Noah Zoro, you must complete this task, we have to wait for them to appear..."

Hearing Russell's vicissitudes of voice, Noah Zoro frowned, "Who are they?"

Russell looked at the Glacier Angel and nodded, "Don't worry about who they are."

"As long as they arrive, we can definitely hold on for another half a year. If she appears, everything will be easy."

"You don't have to worry about Lingling Rota. Her failure to appear now is due to many considerations. She will not come out until the critical moment."

The sun gradually sets west, Russell walked towards the entrance of the hall, looked into the distance, and sighed as he looked at the heavy twilight, "The most important thing now is the northern forces."

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"What really poses a powerful threat to the Dawn Empire is not the current Dark Night Empire, but the Immortal Empire that has been ready to move."
Chapter completed!