The flames appeared again on Charles' body, burning Charles' skin and his internal organs, but Charles had no intention of stopping.

Charles rushed forward with a simple and inappropriate pace. He hoped that the flame would burn larger and burn all of himself.

"Charles, do you really don't want to go home? Think about your family that you haven't seen for a long time, and save the God of Light and you can go home." The pope's voice came from behind.

Charles gritted his teeth and continued walking forward, "Since what you said is true, why do you hide it? Why don't you tell me directly what you are hiding!"

Charles' body soared into the air and turned into a bat, wanting to rush out again.

The pope's voice came from behind again, and his voice became cold. "You have been waiting for thirteen years to go home. Do you know how many days I have been waiting for this day? A full hundred and twenty years!! No one can stop my plan!"

A bunch of white phantoms rose from the floor, quickly rolling up Charles to the last empty position.

Charles was struggling to come out, but found that he could never come out again.

The strange inscriptions on the entire concentric circle began to float and pounced towards the luminous human figure in the center.

The believers slowly surrounded the eyes with wax, pressed their heads deep on the ground, and murmured the eulogy on the New Testament in their mouths.

Charles saw the pope who was showing his brighter face, and his mind was quickly looking for the possibility of stopping all this. Suddenly, he thought that he had found an information that might come in handy.

"Wait! The God of Light is not the so-called true god you believe in, He is man-made! He is not God! He is just a foundation experiment!"

Hearing Charles' words, the Pope nodded naturally. "Well, I know, God of Light is a member of the Foundation GK, created with the divine blood collected from God of Fotan. He did not hide anything from me."

"You know? You know you still believe in Him?" Charles's face was filled with irrationality.

"He is not just God to me, He is everything to me." As he spoke, various feelings, worship, respect, gratitude, and...love flashed in the pope's eyes.

Before Charles could say the second sentence, the light man with various inscriptions began to move for the first time. An extremely dazzling light began to radiate from his body, illuminating the entire hall into white.

Accompanied by a whisper from ancient times, the huge mechanical structure Longka was torn into two pieces.

The strange city located below the trench appeared above Charles, and now he is upside down.

The huge green stone was built, and the dazzlingly high carvings of huge stones. The magnificent stone statues and ornate reliefs were illuminated by the bright light of the light man. At this moment, the entire trench turned into welded white.

The light man suddenly moved, and it turned into a ray of light, piercing directly into the strange city above the head.

The entire city turned into a painting at this moment, and this painting slowly rolled up, revealing the time and space behind the painting.

There was nothing behind, only extreme darkness, and a key was suspended in this darkness.

He knew this key, which was once transported by the Foundation to the key on an aircraft carrier, and the key to the surface.

"Key~" Charles couldn't help but say it.

"Yes, yes, keys, I have told you a long time ago that I came to find the keys. Our purpose is the same. I never lie." The pope walked to Charles from the ring and said.

Charles was stunned. He didn't know whether the other party was saying true or not. Instinctively told him that the other party was a big liar, but the evidence was placed in front of him, and the key was really there.

"Shh, be quiet, don't wake Him, look there, look carefully." The smiling pope pointed at him gently with his hands.

Charles looked over and saw nothing, but just as he was about to ask, a hazy thing suddenly jumped into his eyes.

It was a huge giant with eyes full of tentacles. Although it was incredible, Charles felt that the information given by his brain was that this giant was even larger than a planet.

It is said to be a giant, but strictly speaking it is a monster with a vague outline of human beings, a head with many tentacles, a green glue covered with scales, a giant claw, and a pair of narrow wings behind it. It has a bloated and fat body... with mucus flowing.

The giant is sleeping, and with His breathing, the time and space around him are constantly tearing and healing.

From the moment he saw him, Charles's sanity was decreasing rapidly, and his body could not even move for a moment.

This is the God of Ftan, the God of Ftan, who is in a deep sleep.

In Ftan's right hand, which had twenty-three tentacles, there was a very small egg-yellow ball.

The ball rolled over and rolled out of its tentacles, trying to approach Charles and the others, but it could not escape.

The pope returned to his position and stood up. He looked excited, and his eyes were filled with heat when he looked at the little light ball.

Charles felt that he should do something at this time, but his thoughts are very slow and he can't think of anything.

The pope suddenly raised his hands to the ball of light. The circle beneath the four sacrifices emitted a dazzling light.

The huge eyeballs were bleeding and tears, and tears floated towards the ball of light.

Swan's mouth came back again, and at this moment he made the normal cry of the baby, and the blood and flesh on his body slowly melted, following closely behind.

The Pope opened his mouth wide, and the golden light flowing out from it floated up like the substance.

Charles suddenly felt something standing behind him. He glanced at him and found that it was his shadow, and his shadow stood up from the ground.

The shadow left Charles' body and flew towards the light ball with the other three things.

Charles' heart suddenly fell empty, and he felt very disappointed, and the shadow's departure seemed to have taken away something from him.

These four things quickly merged into a rope, directly wrapping them towards the small ball of light in the distance.

The rope pulled the small light ball and pulled it out quickly and step by step.

"Bang." When Charles came to his senses, he found himself back to the sea. The sea breeze blew on his face, allowing his reason that was taken away by the God of Fotan quickly to return.
Chapter completed!