Chapter 42 The timing of the decisive battle

I have said that this world is too small for the psychics, and it is too easy for them to come and go quietly.

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In the early morning, the stars were still hazy, on the square of Vatican Hill.

Thousands of senior clergy gathered here, and they all looked like they were all bishops in gray, archbishop in black, archbishop in cardinal, cardinal, and the elites of the Holy See gathered here.

I heard that due to the preparations for this jihad, the academic affairs activities around the world have almost stopped.

The newborn baby cannot be baptized, the married couple has no witness to the marriage, the buried deceased goes to heaven alone, and the confessors cannot find a partner to confide.

For a moment, people in the West complained and didn't know what was wrong with this world.

But at this time, the Holy See no longer cared about these things, and the imminent threat of war was the primary event.

Silence makes people tremble, waiting, upsets.

The empty platform was empty.

Where is the Pope?

When I was anxious, suddenly, a loud and solemn singing exploded on the platform, and a powerful waiter strode out: "Your Majesty is here--"

Pope Paul II stepped out steadily, wearing a gorgeous and noble crown and a purple robe, looking down at his subjects like a proud king.

Behind him were twelve handsome young men wearing white and gorgeous knight suits and holy cross swords. There was no doubt that those who were fortunate to accompany the Pope were the twelve Knights Templars of the Inquisition, the sharpest sword of the Pope.

It seems that after the two Templars, Fren and Marco, died in battle, there are already successors.

Don’t forget that the Holy See has a huge talent reserve, with millions of believers and hundreds of millions of believers as the strongest cornerstone, and its resilience is quite amazing.

This is also one of the important reasons why the Holy See was able to suppress the dark world in the past.

"Hu—" Thousands of devout church members immediately bowed to one knee: "Welcome to your Majesty-"

"Are you all, dear subjects." The Pope raised his hand majestic: "God bless you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The church members stood up one after another and looked at the Pope excitedly.

If it weren't for the jihad, most of them might not have seen the pope in their entire lives, so everyone is in extreme excitement now.

Scanning the countless ministers in the square, the Pope was also excited. It was not for the sacred war that he would not have seen so many backbones of the Holy See.

Suddenly, the pope shouted: "My most devout people, the most devout servants of the Lord-"

In the square, it was as quiet as a needle fell, and every clergy held his breath and listened to the Pope conveying the Lord's will.

"Just a few days ago, the despicable dark creatures launched a crazy attack on our holy Holy Church. Britain was bleeding, the Holy Church was bleeding, and the glory of the Lord was bleeding.

A new round of jihad has arrived, and the enemy is the last powerful one before, because there are enemies from the East that are united with the dark world. But will you be afraid? Will the Lord’s most pious warriors be afraid?"

As the pope shouted, the church members became frenzied, and the pious religious advocacy made them fearless and their blood boiled.

"We are fearless... the Lord's believers are invincible..." On the stage, thousands of religious people roared like roars like mountains and seas.

"The Lord knows your piety and heroism. Even if you sacrifice in the holy war, your pure souls will be reborn in heaven and will always be with the Lord." The Pope's face was sacred and fanatical: "Let us tell those evil souls that in this world, as long as we are pious people, they will never let fear and darkness cover these holy lands!"

"Amen--" Millions of people are calling for God's blessing with their hearts. They are about to go to war, and their blood is boiling.

"Okay, let's go and pursue the glory of the Lord." The Pope waved his hand easily, and a huge ball of light suddenly surged out, lifting up all the church members and themselves in the square, and soaring into the air.

In an instant, above Vatican Hill, on this quiet morning, a huge ball of light instantly broke through the air and flew towards Britain.

Dark City.

This usually quiet and peaceful world is also lively at this time.

The blood clan, orc, wizard, and the elites of these three dark races gathered together, and thousands of people suddenly filled the seemingly huge dark demon.

Although living conditions may be a bit tough, every dark race is happy.

Isn't it? Under the leadership of the new president, they killed King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, the Monks, and even a powerful main sect of the Holy See.

Such a brilliant achievement has never been achieved in the dark world. Can these dark races not be excited?

For a moment, they were talking about their new president everywhere. Although most of the dark races here knew the identity of the new president for the first time, after the initial shock and disbelief, they happily accepted Ouyang Xuan.

After all, you have excellent strength and brilliant achievements.

Thinking of the upcoming holy war again, the dark races were a little nervous, but they also had a kind of expectation.

Although more than a dozen jihads have failed in the past, this time they have the most powerful leader and the most powerful allies in history.

For a moment, the dark races grew in confidence and were all swearing loudly to Satan that they would seize control of the Western world.

And in the luxurious giant reception room of Ouyang Xuan, the president, the atmosphere was also warm and crowded.

Almost every party leader of the dark race is there, and his expression is also very excited, but it also makes the room a bit of a horrifying atmosphere of demons dancing around.

However, a mysterious and terrifying existence made every dark race feel like it was a thorn on its back.

That is the "wandering soul". Seeing the dark races whispering together to discuss something, he just buried his head in his black robe and sat quietly.

However, that terrible murderous aura and cold attitude were simply kept from people thousands of miles away, and no dark race dared to approach him within three meters.

For a moment, there was no one on the huge sofa near "Yunhun" and it was not lonely.

Only Hendrick looked at the "Wandering Soul" with interest, as if he was trying to unearth some secrets of this terrifying Easterner with a reputation.

Just then, Ouyang Xuan walked in slowly and said with a smile: "Everyone is in a good mood."

"Sir, President." When the dark races saw Ouyang Xuan coming in, they did not dare to neglect them, so they stood up to salute each other.

Only the "wandering soul" sat like it did not exist, as if she had not seen Ouyang Xuan.

For a moment, the dark races were even more unhappy: This guy is so rude!

Ouyang Xuan just didn't care and sat down in the main seat, and waved his hand to signal the dark races to sit down.

"The holy war is about to begin, and I have already smelled the strong smell of gunpowder." Ouyang Xuan glanced at the dark races excitedly: "Are you ready?"

"Sir, our dark race is ready." Hendrick is proud: "As long as you give your order, we will fight the Holy See to the end!"

"Very good." Ouyang Xuan smiled, but had a sarcastic and terrifying smell: "We want to turn Britain into the tomb of the Holy See. When they come, don't think about going back."

"Yes, the starting point of our glory in the dark world will begin here." The dark race spirit was invigorated and seemed impatient.

At this moment, a powerful throbbing suddenly enveloped the entire Dark Demon City. The feeling seemed as if the entire universe had collapsed and was heavily pressed over the Dark Demon City.

It was a terrible feeling of depression and uneasiness!

Everyone's face suddenly solidified, thinking.

You know, the Dark Demon has a very powerful magic barrier. What power can be so powerful that it can easily travel through it?

"They are here!" The "wandering soul" who existed quietly like the "God of Death" suddenly said, and Lin Lie's murderous aura swept through the huge reception room like a blizzard in Siberia.

All the dark races felt that their bodies were cold and they felt terrible as if they were frozen by the wind from hell.

Ouyang Xuan nodded and said coldly: "Dear elites from the dark world, your old rivals, the Pope and his lackeys have arrived."

The dark races looked terrified: Yes, only the Pope and his powerful legion can have such terrifying strength! Even if they are thousands of miles away, the terrifying momentum is still everywhere.

"Sir, what should I do? Are we going to fight now?" Hendrick's eyes chilled.

The dark races turned their gazes to Ouyang Xuan: Although they shouted loudly, the overlords of the dark world still felt a little nervous when the holy war really came.

After all, the shadow of the failure of the first dozen holy wars is too strong. Even if the recent achievements are brilliant, the powerful inner demons of the dark races will still be difficult to completely eliminate for a while.

"No." Ouyang Xuan cleaned his collar flawlessly and said slowly: "Now, our biggest task is to rest."

"Rest?" The dark races were stunned for a moment: weren't they always ready to start a war? Why is it about to come, but they have to rest?

"Yes." Ouyang Xuan said slowly: "No need to worry, the Holy See will not go to bed if you can't find us. Let them work hard for a few days, consume their energy, and wait for the most favorable time. We are fighting the Holy See. According to China's strategy, this is called 'to wait for labor'."

"Master, sage." The dark races looked sincerely admired.

These straight guys were impressed by the East's strategy.

"'Wandering Soul', what about your opinion?" Ouyang Xuan looked at this man like the 'God of Death'.

"I just want to kill people." The coldness of the 'wandering soul' made the tyrannical and bloodthirsty dark races shudder.

"Okay, you will be able to kill you all the time." Ouyang Xuan smiled.
Chapter completed!