The Pope put away the gnome card and reached out to draw another card in the void.

I saw a colorful spider on the board, crawling on a skeleton and wrapping the skeleton tightly with spider silk.

A line of small characters is marked on the board.

"The Death Soul Demon Spider who weaves the net, controls the corpse according to the orders of the dealer, and exists for three days."

The Pope looked at the card and said to himself: "Now I have to use one-time cards."

She sighed slightly and threw the card out.

The card disappeared in the air.

A colorful spider appeared on the ground.

"Go, it's your new home." The Pope said.

After hearing this, the spider quickly crawled towards the king's body.

It penetrated into the king's belly, spit out the thread, and sewed the belly from it.

The king's head was suddenly raised, and his eyes were filled with a new look.

"Master." The king spoke.

"Yeah, you will play the role of the Three Heavens King." The Pope said.

"Yes, I'll go down first."

After the king finished speaking, he walked out with great strides.

The Pope took out a black card box and put the card of the finger-tip dwarf in it.

The dwarf screamed wildly and jumped, his face full of fear.

This box seemed to have put him in a madness.

The Pope looked at the dwarf on the card and said, "Reflect on it."

After saying that, the card box was closed and it was covered with a quiet darkness.

The Pope received the card box.

After a while, a heroic man in black robe walked in and knelt on one knee and said, "When I came in, the nun who served you was saying that the banquet tonight was about to begin."

"Okay, I know." The Pope said.

In the Holy Church, the color of the clothing represents the corresponding responsibilities.

The white robe is a monk, the red robe is a preacher of the holy religion in the world, and the black robe is a god prayer who serves the pope and the gods with all his heart.

The man bowed and quietly stepped aside.

He is the most powerful warrior around the Pope and the leader of the Seven Saints.

The pope pondered and suddenly frowned.

"Why is something wrong with this feeling? What's wrong with it?"

As powerful as hers, once she has a premonition, something must have happened.

The Pope immediately took it seriously.

"Hert, is there anything unusual lately?"

"Everything is under the control of the Holy Church, and there is no abnormality." The black-robed saint named Hurt replied.

"Where is foreign? Are there any abnormal movements between Fuxi and the Federation?"

"No."

"This is strange, it shouldn't be an illusion..."

The Pope sat on the throne, holding his cheek with his left hand, and tapping back and forth on the armrest with his five fingers.

"It seems that I have to make a prophecy," she said.

Hearding this, Hutt looked up in surprise and said, "You want to make a prediction? Will that make you too tired?"

"There is no fatigue, so let's take a look and feel more at ease."

As the pope said, stretching out his right hand and gently twitched in the void in front of him.

A card suddenly appeared in front of him.

On the surface of the card was a box of sparkling gems, and a hand was reaching into the box.

"Take treasure?"

The Pope was slightly surprised.

This card can represent too many meanings, which is not enough to relieve her doubts.

When she drew the card, a black chain suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly wrapped around her left hand.

The black chain appeared for several seconds and slowly disappeared.

As if he hadn't realized it, the Pope reached out and then made a card draw in the void.

The second card fell into her hands.

Seeing this card, the Pope suddenly sat upright.

"It turned out to be this card..." she said in surprise.

On the board, a skeleton in armor, holding a black flag, sat on a white horse.

This is the Death Card.

"Gee, the God of Death is here? In this way, the force that can change the established trajectory of destiny has emerged."

The Pope suddenly let out a burst of cunning laughter.

She spread the two cards out and let them hang quietly aside.

In the void, a heavy squeak came, and another black chain appeared and wrapped around her left leg.

The black chains quickly disappeared.

"It seems that I still need a card to get a glimpse of the truth." The Pope said to himself.

"You have been sealed with a lot of power. Please don't make prophecies anymore. With me here, no threat will cause you." Saint Hurt said quickly.

"It's okay, it's just some shackles that can trap me for a while at most," the Pope said indifferently. "Besides, if anything happens, I can spend some money to untie it at any time."

"Now, let me see the last card of fate."

She said, reaching out her hand and twitching gently in the void.

The last card was held in her hand.

Correspondingly, another black chain immediately appeared and wrapped around her body.

The Pope didn't even look at the chain, but just looked at the cards in his hand with all his attention.

On this card is a Libra.

At both ends of the Libra, there is an old and dark crown and a slowly beating heart.

The Pope looked at the card and couldn't help but grab the seat armrest with one hand.

"How could the prophecy draw this aborted card? Didn't the king die long ago?" she said in disbelief.

This is a special card specially used to launch the most powerful mysterious attacks on the enemy.

When the king was assassinated, it was only because of this card that he had barely succeeded.

But with the king's full-strength counterattack, the card also exhausted its strength and became a waste card.

From then on, the Holy God Selection skill on this card can no longer be activated.

Unexpectedly, in this prophecy, it appeared bizarrely.

The Pope stood up suddenly, with his hands in his arms, and slowly paced in the cathedral.

The prophecy card's prediction will never be wrong.

In other words, the king is still alive?

No, it is impossible, his body is still in his hands.

"Treasure...Death...Bad cards..."

The Pope murmured.

The feeling of something wrong is getting stronger and stronger.

She suddenly snorted: "Hurt!"

The saint in black robe said, "I'm here!"

"Call the seven saints to guard the important roads in the capital. If you find anything wrong, please inform me immediately."

"yes!"
To be continued...