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Chapter 830: The World Needs Light!


Gods march eastward.

The Holy See did not participate in the war.

Their main task is to quell civil unrest.

After the top leaders of the Eamon family were wiped out, not long after, elite members of the Holy See and soldiers affiliated with the Onassis family came to Turin.

Pope Paul personally marched.

His troops of angel warriors and fanatics came out in full force.

The power is huge, enough to wipe out any family in the Lateran Empire.

However, what I didn't expect was that, except for the Onassis family, all the forces had already reached an agreement to join forces to fight back.

Originally, with the strong foundation of the Holy See, the combined efforts of all the families might not be able to fight against it.

The key is to have the help of unexpected troops to reverse the situation.

When Li Ba left the Western Lateran Empire, the chess pieces he laid out finally played an important role.

Gavi Babu and other eleven inmates led an army of Tao soldiers and joined the battle group.

Similarly, Arquette led the barbarian warriors from the Lost Island and rushed to the city of Turin to help in the battle.

These two forces have millions of Taoist soldiers who protect the law.

Together, they are enough to withstand more than half of the power of the Holy See.

The most important thing is that the dark magician camp comes out in full force to assist all parties led by the Ross family to attack the Holy See army.

Although the Holy See is powerful, there is still help from the Onassis family.

But outnumbered.

As soon as they met, they immediately fell into a bitter battle, and the situation became worse and worse.

"Old magician, it's time for you to finish playing this time."

Over the city of Turin.

Clark, who has the title of Dark Saint, looked at his old enemy with a proud smile on his withered face.

All around, there was constant sound of fighting.

Paul, the Supreme Emperor of the Holy See, with torn clothes and a miserable look, was being besieged by more than a dozen ghost warriors who looked like skeletons.

All of his personal guards were dead, and no one came to help him.

Fighting against a powerful enemy alone, you are unable to do what you want, and your defeat appears.

Once upon a time, Pope Paul was the number one master in the West.

He suppressed Clark for many years and could not hold his head high.

Times have changed.

Things are changing.

After Clark broke through to the demigod realm, and after years of hard training, his combat power surpassed Paul's.

You know, the reason why Paul was able to overpower Clark back then was all because his level of strength was higher than his opponent's.

Now, with both of them reaching the demigod realm, Clark, the dark saint, has shown a powerful talent that even Paul cannot compare with.

One-on-one combat.

Paul tried his best but was still defeated.

Looking at the situation around him, he saw that the Holy See army he led, as well as the blood-connected Onassis family troops, had been strangled to death by the coalition of opposing forces.

Even his only son Wood was injured and captured.

The tide is over.

At least, for now.

Paul complained in his heart, why didn’t our Lord, whom he believed in, show up and come to purify these damned evil heretics and traitors?

"Walk" Complaints are complaints.

He made a judgment in his mind that the situation at hand was very unfavorable to him.

If you want to win back, you must invite the other two gods.

Without saying a word, Paul recited a complex incantation, swung his staff, and the space in front of him tore open, revealing a large dark hole.

Whoosh He ran straight away, trying to escape with the help of space magic.

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Clark wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

However, this man smiled and seemed confident.

call Just when Paul was about to dive into the black hole in space and wanted to escape.

Inside the black hole, black flames suddenly spewed out, extremely fierce.

Paul was immediately forced back.

His robe and beard were still burned in many places.

He stabilized his body and looked at the black hole in space not far away, his face showing anger and a somewhat inexplicable complex meaning.

"Anna, it's you" Paul slowly called out the name of the mysterious man hiding on the other side of the black hole, preventing him from escaping.

Anna, his once most proud disciple, was also his only disciple.

"Teacher, long time no see" Indifferent words came from the black hole.

Only sounds are heard, no people are seen.

The complex expression on Paul's face slowly disappeared, and instead flashed a hint of cunning.

He looked into the deep black hole and said in an emotional tone: "Anna, my child, the teacher didn't want you to know about that thing back then.

It was my Lord's will and there was nothing the teacher could do about it."

He talked a lot.

The intention is simple.

The person on the other side of the black hole certainly understands.

"Teacher, do you want me to let you go?"

"Anna, for the sake of the old master-disciple relationship, let me go."

Paul didn’t beat around the bush at this point and made his request directly.

The man on the other side of the black hole fell silent.

To Paul, the other person's reaction represented acquiescence.

He cautiously activated the space magic again, and with a light stroke of his staff, another dark hole appeared in front of him.

"Anna, thank you."

As he rushed towards the newly constructed black hole in space, Paul pretended to say thank you, but in his heart he hated the other party so much that he gritted his teeth.

Just when half of his body was already inside, suddenly, a high-pitched chirping sounded.

"ah" What Paul saw in his eyes was a black fire phoenix rushing towards him from inside the black hole in space he had just constructed. call This black fire phoenix was completely formed from dark hellfire.

Its body was huge but insubstantial, and it penetrated directly through Paul's body.

Phoenix wings soar.

Hovering in the sky, she transformed into a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a black battle armor with two odd-shaped sickles stuck on her back.

She looked at Paul, who was standing motionless on the edge of the black hole, and said lightly: "Teacher, if it weren't for East, I might have spared your life.

But now, you Must die" "East Orient" This was Pope Paul's last consciousness.

The next moment, his body shattered like a mirror, turning into powder, drifting in the wind, and annihilated.

The visitor is none other than Anna, the new goddess of darkness.

It was she who finally strangled Paul.

Although they are both demigods, Anna inherits most of the divine personality of the Dark Goddess, and her strength is powerful.

It can be said that she is second only to the gods and comparable to the existence of Qingshan, the weapon spirit.

It is not difficult for her to kill Paul.

As she said, if it weren't for East, who was her and Li Ba's son, maybe he would have spared Paul this time because of their old friendship.

Although she is a god, the god that dark magicians believe in, she is also a woman.

For her son, her son's father, and her family, she had to kill him.

Although she felt unbearable in her heart, Anna's delicate face didn't show any of it at this moment.

"Sister Anna" Another beautiful woman flew over.

It was Hedwig.

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"The overall situation has been decided" Anna smiled at Heverl and said, "Let's go to the Eastern Battlefield."

"Okay."

Heverl nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

From the words and deeds of the two women, it is easy to see that they have been in contact for a long time and even conspired to plan actions against the Holy See.

Just when they were preparing to summon their elite troops, together with Gavibabu Acquet and others, they headed to the eastern battlefield to rush for reinforcements.

A loud bang came from the Turin Alps, and the earth shook.

"The world needs light" A majestic male voice sounded at the same time, spreading throughout the world

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