Countless senior deacons who were awakened rushed out in disheveled clothes. After hearing Philot's orders, they jumped out with great momentum and murderous aura. Countless referees and more advanced clergymen had long faithfully protected the Pope's bedroom and dear Philot's bedroom.

No one noticed that a faint blue smoke drifted down.

The first thing that was wrong was Philot. He smelled a strange and slight strange smell, and then his nerves twitched violently. He was shocked and shouted the name of God in his heart. The holy power surged, and he used the holy power to quickly impact the nerves and poisonous gases he inhaled. However, the clergy near him were not so lucky. More than 30 unlucky ghosts fell to the ground with convulsions. After struggling for a while, they went to see God.

Philot roared in a rage: "'Purification of God'...I want to see what it is."

The clergy present activated the "Purification of God" as he spoke. The hazy holy light enveloped Philot's bedroom. Under the influence of an inexplicable energy, these neurotoxic gases were decomposed very quickly and finally purified into the most basic atomic state.

Philot gritted his teeth and shouted: "Catch them and lock me in the dungeon. I want to see who is so bold and dares to attack the Vatican."

A ray of light flashed by his side, and the pope with a purple-red robe appeared in front of him. The pope said in a deep voice: "I don't feel the breath of darkness, it's done by ordinary people... Maybe, just like Kestus was assassinated, someone bought the killer to deal with us."

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, three shells fell on the roof of his bedroom again. In the violent flames, a small piece of the Pope's bedroom collapsed. The Pope's white jade-like face immediately turned ashen. With his body as the center, a faint milky white, extremely thin light shield spread out, instantly covering the entire Vatican, and then spread out endlessly to the outside.

Before the high-level deacons who flew out to find these killers, the pope's light shield had already touched these guys, so the entire light shield suddenly shrank towards the people, and a strong white light enveloped them, dragging them three meters above the ground into the Vatican.

Philot said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty's power is really amazing to us... Sorry, my subordinates..."

The pope roared calmly and roared in a low voice: "Ask for confession, and then you can do whatever you want. Their courage is too great, it is too unreasonable. I don't want to see any news about tonight in the newspaper. Do you understand? The dignity of the Holy See cannot be destroyed in our hands... Humph." He walked away with a few close confidants who rushed over, and Philot made a gesture, and immediately a group of senior deacons rushed up, dragging the killers who were frightened by the sudden supernatural changes and rushed to the secret dungeon.
Chapter completed!