Miss Witch, please respect yourself

Chapter 242 Kill the Pope with a knife!
"What the hell?"

"No, no, no, how can you say that."

The young man sitting on the throne was smiling. He raised his hand, and a glass-like sphere appeared in his palm.

"Qing Roy, look, this is like our world."

Then, with a flick of his finger, a thick layer of black energy completely enveloped the glass bead.

"The world that should be beautiful is unable to evolve due to self-imposed blockade. This is such a sad thing."

Gustav VII's voice gradually became more passionate: "Magic is the source of the evolution of all things. Only by embracing magic can we embark on the path of true gods and pursue the realm of omniscience and omnipotence."

"This world has been stuck in its ways for too long."

"It's been so long that I, the demigod, can no longer bear it."

At the entrance of the royal palace, Roy looked calm.

"Don't you know the price of breaking the shackles of the world?"

"I know, of course I know." The smile on Gustav VII's face did not change at all: "It's nothing more than killing and injuring some ants."

"They should feel honored to be a stepping stone for us to step into the highest realm."

"Even if it is corroded by the abyss of evil, it turns into something neither human nor ghost?" Roy's tone was cold.

"Do you know about Nie Yuan? Roy, it seems that you do know a lot of things." Gustav VII on the throne was a little surprised, but that's all: "Maybe you learned about Nie Yuan's bad things from other channels. External manifestations, but if you can deeply understand Nie Yuan, you will find that hidden under those ugly and sinful deeds is the true path to godhood."

"Many people know about the Blood Moon War that took place more than 500 years ago."

"But until now, few people know the real reason for this battle."

"That was an invasion."

"The invasion of our Lytle continent by the Seven Realms of Original Sin."

"The Seven Realms of Original Sin are the seven great worlds born from the soil of the Abyss of Sin."

"You can understand that Niyuan is the soil containing nutrients, and the Seven Realms of Original Sin are the seven largest and fullest fruits hanging on the towering trees that grow under such soil."

"They are the light side, while the lowest level of Nie Yuan is the dark side."

"Wherever there is darkness, there is light. This is an eternal truth."

"Originally, this is how it should be."

"But the dark side of human nature, under the silence of billions of creatures for countless years, even Nie Yuan, who is the dark side, has begun to be unbearable."

"So, in order to save himself, Nie Yuan began to swallow the seven realms of original sin in reverse, trying to neutralize the evil of human nature with the spirits of all living beings."

"In order to protect themselves, the Seven Realms of Original Sin had to start an external war, trying to use the creatures from other realms as materials to neutralize the evil abyss."

"And we, Lytle Continent, are a member of the 'backup supply'."

"It's just that the World Mother Tree in Lytle's world is far more powerful than the witches who invaded this world imagined."

"He is hidden too deeply."

"You also know the final result."

"Our continent of Lytle is self-sealed, and the path to the gods is cut off. No existence in the realm of gods or above can set foot in this world."

"I admit that what the World Mother Tree did at that time did protect the world."

"But today, more than 500 years ago, everything is different."

"The agitation in Nie Yuan has entered a period of peace. The external conquests of the Seven Realms of Original Sin have long since stalled, and we cannot always look forward to the protection of the World Mother Tree."

"We ourselves must become strong, so strong that even if there are external invaders, we can still rely on our own strength to defend the world."

"Therefore, resuming the path of the gods is what must be done."

"And the blood and sacrifices produced in this process are necessary."

"The crime lies in the present, and the merit lies in the future."

"That's what I do now."

"Mr. Roy, I admire your talent very much. Although there were some misunderstandings between us at the beginning, these are so insignificant in the face of the road to the gods."

"If you want compensation, I can reward you."

"With your strength, you will definitely have a place among the gods of Lytle Continent in the future."

“So, join us and become a glorious member embracing evolution!”

The impassioned voice of Gustav VII echoed in the palace. He looked at Roy expectantly, but the reply he received was a cold "I refuse."

Roy's eyes were cold.

"It is true that the sin is in the present but the merit is in the future. This is a path."

"But that's not what I want to pursue."

"If this is really the only way, I don't think I will stop you."

"It's just that I have personally experienced the horror of Nie Yuan."

"I never expect the kindness of Niyuan."

"So, I have to stop your behavior."

"The ant creature you abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes is the cornerstone of a complete inheritance of the world in my eyes."

"And in this world, there are people and things that I cherish."

"Chong-"

The sound of the long sword gradually sounded, and the Starfire Blade had been reforged from fine gold. There was a slender golden line in the middle of the dark silver sword body.

On the throne, Gustavus VII showed a look of pity on his face, and he patted his palms lightly.

"Mr. Pope, according to the contract, Mr. Roy and these enemies will be handed over to you."

There was a slight smile on the old face of the Temple Pope: "Of course it is."

He took a step forward, and a heavy pressure like a mountain or a sea spread across the entire place in an instant.

However, just when this sense of oppression was about to fall in front of Roy and others, an invisible and huge force blocked them.

Roy took a step forward. His whole body and the Starfire Blade in his hand exuded a terrifying power that continuously distorted the surrounding space.

"Temple Pope, your opponent is me."

This situation caused the temple pontiff's pupils to shrink slightly.

The next moment, a red-gold sword light hit his neck.

Golden light bloomed, and the Pope of the temple dodged, avoiding the slash of the sword, and suddenly appeared in front of Roy. With a palm shot, he broke through the wall of the palace with Roy.

In an instant, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

In the palace, Latiyi, Aisi, Shanika and Tonine took action at the same time, aiming directly at Gustav VII on the throne.

……

"Boom!"

Explosions sounded one after another.

A huge red-gold ball of fire exploded, knocking away the temple pontiff.

Roy's face was expressionless, and the Starfire Blade in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.

Opposite Roy, the face of the Temple Pope was extremely solemn.

He lowered his head and looked at his left hand that had just held down Roy's protective shield. At this moment, the muscles and bones of his left hand had been twisted into a twist.

His coat of rules was not broken, but it was still damaged.The damaged left hand recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in the golden light. The voice of the Temple Pope was full of shock: "The real power of rules? How is it possible!"

In this sealed world, he searched for a way to reach the path of the gods for hundreds of years, but in the end, he still gained nothing.

But the young man in front of him who is less than 20 years old actually has the ability that he has been pursuing but still wants. How can this not make him feel jealous and twist it into jealousy?

Roy's response was to raise his hand with a knife.

To this day, the last conversation between the two parties was the previous one.

The difference in beliefs means that there is no room for discussion between the two sides.

The red-gold sword light spread across the sky and the earth, trapping the Pope in the temple.

Roy had no intention of holding back at all. At the beginning of the battle, he entered the strongest posture of "Destruction State" + "Starlight State" + "Eternal Paradise Lost".

The temple pontiff inside the countless sword lights was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

The irregular disturbances of gravity and repulsion directly penetrated the protection of the clothes of rules and acted on his body, internal organs and even soul.

The influence of this disorder caused his movement of fighting spirit to stagnate.

And how could Roy miss such a precious fighter opportunity?

In a flash of light, he had arrived in front of the Pope in the temple.

The long sword forged from fine gold greatly reduced the effect of the power of broken rules. Roy's long sword slashed horizontally, drawing a beautiful semicircle in mid-air, and slashed towards the neck of the temple pope.

In the crisis of life and death, the temple pontiff's pupils narrowed to an almost pinpoint shape.

He couldn't understand why Roy, who was so weak under him not long ago, suddenly became so powerful. Just the initial confrontation put his life in danger.

But no matter what, the Temple Pope cannot wait for death.

Colorless and transparent flames burned, which was the vision brought about by the temple pope burning his soul.

The old temple pope actually has a different vitality. Any time his soul is burned, even if it is cooled by a secret method, it will still deprive him of a lot of vitality, shortening his already short lifespan again.

In daily life, in order to live as long as possible, the Pope of the temple would even try not to take action and leave it to his subordinates to deal with it.

The burning of the soul, the stimulation of life and death, made the eyes of the temple pontiff bloodshot.

He roared furiously, and dazzling golden light erupted, trying to forcefully push Roy away.

But at this moment, an extremely yellow halo suddenly appeared on the surface of Roy's body.

Block out the push of golden light.

Roy's expression remained unchanged, and he cut out the long knife in his hand unswervingly.

"Thorn..."

Blood was thrown into the sky.

Hundreds of meters away, the Pope of the Temple covered his neck with one hand. At the last moment, he leaned back desperately to avoid having his neck cut off directly, but even so, his throat was still cut off by the Starfire Blade.

Demigods have extremely strong vitality. Although this injury is not serious, it is not enough to kill him.

The Temple Pope was afraid.

He has been hiding and planning his whole life, all for the purpose of embarking on the path to the gods.

Now that the road to the gods is about to continue, he is not willing to fight to the death with an invincible enemy.

Without hesitation, the Pope of the temple turned around and wanted to return to the palace.

In the past, everyone thought that the Pope of the Temple was the strongest, but the Pope of the Temple knew very well that this was not the case.

The reason why he cooperated with Gustav VII, the former second prince, was because one day, the second prince found him alone and defeated him easily in three moves, showing his He gained an overwhelming power that did not belong to this world, and then invited him to perform an "ascension ceremony."

Otherwise, how could he, the Pope of the Holy Temple, cooperate with a young boy and even sign a contract?

However, as soon as the Temple Pope rushed out for tens of meters, there was a "bang", and a large amount of blood exploded from the neck he covered with one hand. Even half of the flesh and blood on his neck disappeared in the explosion.

Roy retracted his raised finger.

It was the explosion caused by the violent conflict between the repulsion and gravity that invaded the Pope's body that he controlled just now.

……

When Roy was fighting the Temple Pope.

In the royal palace, the witches also launched an attack on Gustav VII.

Faced with the attacks of the four great witches, Gustav VII seemed unusually calm.

He didn't even raise his hand, he just sat on the throne and raised a hemispherical protective shield on his body, easily blocking all attacks.

"Don't waste your energy."

Gustav VII shook his head slightly, looking at the witches in front of him as if they were looking at treasures: "The new generation of great witches born from the magic power of the seven realms of original sin and the origin of this world, you are the best ones dedicated to the new world. A good sacrifice."

He raised his hand and pressed it lightly.

In an instant, purple-black chains protruded from the air, accurately penetrating the abdomen of each witch.

Even the demigod-level Ashen-horned Moon Wolf King was unable to resist. He was imprisoned in place and unable to move.

Gustavus VII stood up slowly: "Why do you think that you alone can defeat me?"

"Crack clap-"

The sound of mechanical assembly sounded quickly, and the purple-black chain on Toninie's body immediately shattered.

Her body turned into a semi-illusory blue, suspended in mid-air, and in an instant, a mechanical god over a hundred meters appeared here.

"Oh, is it the supreme crystallization of the Colai Empire's magic technology?"

Gustav VII was really surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be able to recreate it. It's really amazing."

Under Tonine's ultimate explosion, the simplified version of the God of Thunder and Death showed the strength of a senior demigod, forcibly breaking the purple-black chains and snatching away the witches.

The huge body of the mechanical god that appeared directly broke through the royal palace.

Gustavus VII shook his head slightly: "Forget it, let's knock you out with a little more effort."

"Oh, really."

A voice as plain as ice sounded high in the sky, and a meteor enveloped a large sonic boom cloud before crashing down.

"Boom!"

The ground was cracked in large areas. Gustavus VII dodged a few hundred meters away and looked at the young man standing up slowly in the center of the crater.

Roy raised his hand and threw it, and a round thing came not far in front of Gustav VII.

Astonishingly, it was the temple pope with a ferocious face and a determination to die.

"Great, great."

Gustav VII applauded and praised: "The Temple Pope is supposed to be the strongest combat power in this sealed world. I didn't expect you to be able to kill him. I am really amazed."

"It's just that if you want to stop me like this, you're still far from qualified!"

As he spoke, a large amount of purple-black viscous energy spread out from Gustav VII's body, gradually forming a ferocious and huge shadow.

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