"I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't come out, I'll turn it into ruins. I suggest that you let your disciples leave here first." The old man still stood on the steps before and said coldly. His voice echoed in the entire St. Reich Cathedral in just a few seconds.

After a brief silence, a riot suddenly appeared in the entire St. Reims Cathedral.

The believers used angry eyes to find the source of the voice, and priests, priests, and people from the Inquisition flocked out.

It was not difficult to find the old man, his position was so conspicuous. A series of lights immediately gathered in his direction and rushed towards him as fast as possible.

However, every figure was dozens of meters away from the old man, and then they would be completely fixed there, motionless like the priest at the beginning.

"Guide the believers to leave, and the church is temporarily closed." A majestic and clear voice sounded. The priests who were originally rushing towards the old man quickly stopped, and the Cathedral of St. Reims immediately began to clear the scene.

Two figures walked out from two different directions. At the same time, the door behind the old man also opened, and a person also walked out.

Three people, three different directions, walked slowly, but surprisingly, their pace was very consistent.

The old man turned around and faced the person who walked out from behind the door, with no expression on his old face.

"Monster Arcane, don't be fine." It was a very handsome man with long golden hair scattered behind him. If you look from behind, you might even think that he is a woman with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, handsome appearance, but masculinity. A white priest robe is spotless. What's more strange is that he also has a pair of golden eyes, and his body exudes a holy aura.

"Mirenda. You are not qualified enough. Where is the Pope?" the old man said lightly.

The blonde young man smiled and said, "The Pope is praying, and he will come out soon. Please wait." He didn't seem to mind the arrogant words of the old man in St. Reims Cathedral, as if he was just greeting a friend who came from afar.

"I said, there are only ten minutes, and now there are seven minutes left." The old man put his hands behind him. He still raised his head and looked at the murals on the dome of St. Reims Cathedral, with an admiration on his face, without any breath of fireworks.

Two figures on both sides also gradually walked in. They were two women. The woman on the left was wearing a white long skirt, which was as beautiful as an elf. Her skin was so fair and tender that she seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Even her long hair was white.

Another woman had long light blue hair. Strangely, her hair color seemed to be changing. From different angles and at different times, it was different.

Her appearance is much more ordinary. But like her hair, it gives people a feeling that they cannot see clearly.

Mirenda sighed and said, "King of Arcane, we know why you came. We also feel sorry for this."

The old man smiled sarcastically, "I regret not being able to keep them. Yes? Then you can also try it today, can you keep me? I have lived for too long. I am really impatient to live. Well, this church is really beautiful. It's good to be a coffin for me. But I don't know how many burial objects will be."

Mirenda's face changed slightly and she said, "Mr. Arcane King, please be careful. The dignity of the gods cannot be desecrated."

The old man snorted disdainfully, "The only god in my heart is mathematics. God of heaven is nothing more than bullshit."

"Bold!" The woman on the left shouted, her head full of white hair flew up, and a silver moon light shone behind her. At the same time, six silver-white wings spread out behind her, and a strong sacred aura directly enveloped the old man.

"An incomplete moon angel dares to yell in front of me?" The old man waved his hand disdainfully. A strange beam of light suddenly bloomed out.

This beam of light was very strange and expanded outward in a fan-shaped manner. After the silver-white moonlight emitted from the moon angel touched the beam, it melted quietly. What's even more terrifying is that the light covered her in almost the blink of an eye.

A strong sense of suffocation came instantly, and the face of the Moon Angel changed drastically.

"Show mercy to the king of Arcane." Mirenda shouted quickly, stepped forward, and had already arrived in front of the old man, raised his hand and brushed it towards the old man. Behind him, pairs of golden wings emerged layer by layer, and for a moment it was difficult to calculate how many wings there were.

His aura was not vast, but it was extremely pure, with a golden halo. The moment he was released from his hands, there seemed to be an extra sun in the Cathedral of St. Reims.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, his body suddenly became illusory, and the next moment, he disappeared without a trace. However, the light shrouded on the moon Angel suddenly expanded, almost blinking the sword, covering the entire cathedral's sight.

The suffocation also appeared on Miranda, the Angel of the Moon and another female priest.

"The Arcane King cannot!" Mirenda shouted, but his voice could hardly be heard in the vacuum. He could only transmit his meaning outward through spiritual thoughts. At the same time, a soft golden light shield spread outward with his body as the center.

The King of Angels Mirenda, the Pope Castle is second only to the Pope's existence, and its cultivation is stronger than the seven archangels. It was once known as the first person below the dominant.

However, even when he faced the old man, he was obviously a little restrained, as if he was afraid of angering the other party.

"You have three minutes left!" The old man's voice sounded from all directions, making it impossible to find his exact location.

At this moment, a loud sing sounded, and the walls of St. Reims Cathedral lit up almost at the same time, milky white light surged out, and layers of halos emerged from the door behind Mirenda.

Little angels formed by light and shadow are flying in the air, and the sacred breath makes everyone feel at ease.

The vacuum smiled quietly as the little angels flew, the air returned, and the previous pressure disappeared.

"Old madman, you are still so crazy." The same old voice was a bit old, but it was a bit more quaint and helpless.

An old man with snow-white hair, wearing a luxurious Pope robe and a crown slowly walked out.

Mirenda had a transcendent position in the Holy See, but he took a step back and nodded to him, while the other two women bowed and bowed at the same time.

"If you don't come out again, your old nest will be rebuilt." An illusory light and shadow fell on the altar of the pope, and the light and shadow gradually stared at it. The old man who was dying in his old age appeared again in front of everyone.

The pope looked at the old man opposite him, "Old pedantic, do you have to do this?"

Yes, the one who was called the Arcane King by Mirenda and used one blow to intimidate many Pope Castle powerhouses was the old peddler on Tianhuo Avenue who just drank tea on the recliner every day.

The old peddler curled his lips, "You should be very clear about the rules of our Tianhuo Avenue. The jeweler is one of our eighteen members. You have set up a trap and attacked him even though you know this. How do you plan to explain this?"

The pope looked at the old scholar with some confusion and said, "You old madman, you have never seen you so active. Aren't you afraid of death? How dare you come here alone? You won't know that in the Holy City, my power will be greatly enhanced. Even if the Eye of the Future comes here, you may not be able to do anything to me."

The old peddler smiled and said, "I don't plan to do anything to you. Among the top ten masters, I rank eighth and you are sixth. You are worse than me. But there is one thing you probably are not as good as me. To be honest, except for the top two guys in the top ten masters, others cannot compare with me. You say, what kind of scene would you look like if you let me get a yang electronic cannon in St. Reims Cathedral?"

The Pope frowned, sighed, and said, "Okay, this matter is our fault. If it weren't for the Hell Demon Princess of Dark Castle, do you think I'm willing to provoke you? I'll give you an explanation for this matter, what do you want? You should already know that not only is your people fine. Michael's battle angel was completely damaged, but he himself was also severely injured. It will take at least a year to recover. You didn't suffer much."

The old pedantic said arrogantly: "These have nothing to do with me. I only know that I am doing business with the jeweler this time, and the business has been destroyed by you. I have no high demands to make up for the losses we deserve this business, so I will turn around and leave."

The Pope was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I know that you, an old lunatic, will not get up early without profit. OK, let me give it to you. This ends here."

As he said, he turned to Mirenda and nodded to him.

Mirenda frowned and wanted to say something, but the pope stopped him with his eyes.

The old peddler looked at the pope with some confusion, "Old charlatan, when have you become so easy to talk to?"

The pope's eyes turned cold, "Old madman, don't behave like a cheap person. If you take the goods, leave here quickly. Don't think I really can't do anything to you. If I don't want St. Rest the Cathedral of St. Rest, and then at the cost of being seriously injured, with the strength of my Pope Castle, it is not impossible to keep you here. At most, compromise with the Dark Castle in some things. Your Sky Fire Avenue may not be able to do anything to us."

The old pedant smiled, "Then you try it!"

The pope was furious. This madman never knew what it meant to go down the steps. He snorted angrily and turned around and walked towards the gate. He was afraid that he would really not be able to help but give orders.

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The third update is here, I am really sorry, it's a little late. It's been a long time since I got home so late. Today I'm really anxious and I'm just climbing back! Thank you everyone. (To be continued)
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