I saw five sharp golden threads sweeping past and heading towards the Pope.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Pope raised the red scepter in his hand high and thrust it into the ground.

Dang-ding-ding-ding-ding-

All the sword light was absorbed by the red scepter, and it struck the staff with a crisp sound.

Wu Xiaode's eyes twitched.

I have never seen this move before.

"As a human being, you are indeed very good, and your soul deserves to be dedicated to God." The Pope said.

"Your god is very familiar with me, it's better for you to die." Wu Xiaode said.

The magic hand instantly appeared in front of the Pope and unleashed a set of iron fists.

The pope was continuously beaten back, but a faint red light appeared around him, completely neutralizing the power of the iron fist.

He fell to the ground unscathed.

Wu Xiaode's expression condensed.

This is another move that I have never seen before. Speaking of which, the One-Eyed Giant has never used defensive moves.

Maybe it’s because of this that I haven’t seen it myself.

"Go to hell, Wu Xiaode!"

The pope roared angrily and crossed his arms over his chest.

The boundless majestic aura emanated from his body, revealing an extremely ancient and desolate power.

The entire void began to turn dark red.

——Wanxiang Senluo!
Chapter completed!