And at this moment, if he was asked to pass the throne to Christina, he would of course be very willing.

With the friendship between Christina and Emperor Song, Emperor Song will never kill the Holy See again.

However, Zhao Dongting just shook his head slightly, "No."

Christina's eyes were sad, "If I were the pope, wouldn't it work?"

Zhao Dongting sighed softly and shook his head, "I have given you a chance."

At this point, of course he did not intend to make any concessions.

After all, the inheritance of the Holy See can be destroyed now.

It was Zhao Dongting who did not kill the rest of the Holy See, but he was already taking Christina's face into consideration.

There is no reason for the Holy See to continue the inheritance.

If such a force is allowed to be passed on, it may become a disaster in some years in the future.

Christina still held her last hope, "If so..."

She couldn't say anything.

But in the end, it was said, "Christina is willing to make a cow and horse for His Majesty Song in the future and repay the kindness."

He cried even harder after saying this.

I don’t know if it’s because of sadness or humiliation.

"well……"

Zhao Dongting sighed deep in his heart.

Just looking at Christina, he already knew Christina's past.

There was a father who worked in the Holy See. She was extremely beautiful and holy since she was young and was still in her infancy. She was sent to the Holy See's headquarters as a saint.

The Holy See is her home.

And the Holy See is indeed very good to her.

As a symbol of the holiness of the Holy See, the Holy See never let her suffer any humiliation.

This is obviously the reason why Christina is willing to make such a sacrifice for the Holy See.

But in the face of the overall situation... to put it bluntly, what is it?

There is no absolute good or bad in this world, it is just a position.

If we really talk about it, the Pope is also a hero of the West. Does Zhao Dongting still consider leaving behind the inheritance of the Holy See?

He just shook his head.

Even if he wanted to get Christina, he would never use this method.

Christina covered her face and cried, unable to speak anymore.

The hope in the pope's eyes dissipated again.

At this moment, I showed my old look.

He was desperate and said, "After the dissolution of the Holy See, can Emperor Song really stop hurting the people in our Holy See?"

Zhao Dongting nodded, "As long as they don't cause trouble, I will naturally not hurt them."

"What about the countless people in the West..."

The Pope said again.

Zhao Dongting chuckled, "Did I hurt the people again?"

There were so many vassal states in the Song Dynasty, and some of them had once opposed the Song Dynasty, but they were all targeting those in power.

The pope slowly closed his eyes again.

Open it again and said in a complicated tone: "Listen, from now on, there will be no more Holy See in the West... All the clergy in the Holy See will go home..."

Of course it is spoken in Western language.

Someone burst into tears.

Some people are unwilling to accept it.

"Walk!"

The Pope yelled loudly.

Someone dispersed after all.

I can no longer make the world come true.

In front of us, there is an enemy that they cannot defeat!

The Pope slowly fell down.

Falling in that half-collapse palace.

He looked around everything that was familiar, and then his eyes were frozen on his throne.

That is the place of the supreme power of the Holy See.

It is also the place of supreme power in the West.

But now, all the pride and glory are destroyed in front of Zhao Dongting's powerful force.

His ambitions were unfulfilled.

But so what?

Since we decided to embark on the road of competing with the Song Dynasty, we have long been destined to have one side that will end like this.

He just didn't think the result would come so quickly.

However... it is a blessing in disguise that the vast majority of the people in the Holy See have not been buried in millions of corpses.

A ball of fire suddenly emerged from the pope.

"His Majesty the Pope!"

Christina in the air and the Holy See's masters who had not left were crying.

The Pope severed himself.

Someone shot downwards.

But the Pope didn't even give them a chance to save.

Before they could approach, their figures disappeared into the fire and turned into ashes.

He is a sinner of the Holy See.

At least that's what he thinks.

The Holy See, which had been passed down in the West for countless years, was destroyed in his hands.

So he had no face to continue living in this world.

Zhao Dongting didn't have much fluctuation in his heart, and he just thought that if such a situation happened in the Song Dynasty, he would probably have the same choice as the Pope?

How to face those who have high expectations for themselves when they survive?

How to face those disappointed or even questioning eyes?

He stopped saying anything and flew out of the city.

Kong Qiangu, Qi Wulie and others also had complicated expressions, but they didn't say anything, and only followed Zhao Dongting's figure.

The masters of the Song Dynasty came and went quickly.
Chapter completed!