Vatican!

Inside the gorgeous cathedral, it is completely different from the noise and piety outside.

There were fine dust floating in the air, the colorful windows reflected the rainbow, and the entire church seemed empty and quiet.

This kind of emptiness and quietness will make people feel that they are infinitely small from the bottom of their hearts, and they will also instinctively enjoy the quietness and peace in it.

In such a temple, the highest level of the Vatican sits around a golden round table.

The Pope sitting on the throne has a skull like crystal, like a brain condensed by the sun, exuding the light of wisdom.

"Everyone, our Lord has mercy and granted me the qualification to see the truth and gave me extraordinary access to the God of Wisdom."

"Praise my Lord!"

The old pope had a gentle and wise light in his eyes.

He first respectfully praised the gods, and then changed the subject:

"With the help of the wisdom given to us by our Lord, we have successfully made preparations to receive Lord Gabriel."

"Next, I would like to trouble you all, and we must let our hymn ring throughout Europe."

"The hymn points the way to the Lord God and brings light to the world."

"If Lord Gabriel can successfully descend, the earth will be destined to become the pasture of our Lord."

"As the most devout servants of our Lord, we are also destined for immortality."

Immortal!

Such a temptation was proposed by the Pope, and everyone couldn't help but show enthusiastic expressions on their faces.

Of course, these people are all important figures in the Holy See, and the weakest ones are all saint-level beings.

However, the life span of saints also has an end, and even gods may not be immortal.

As the strong, they are more afraid of death precisely because they know more.

But the Lord they believed in could give them the power of eternal life.

After all, in the entire history of earth civilization, Jehovah is the oldest god.

Perhaps Jehovah was not the first ancient god born, but he is undoubtedly a god active in the entire history of human civilization.

Compared to Jehovah, such ancient beings as Sanqing, Izanazhi, and the Ancient Titans have long since disappeared from human civilization, and God knows if they still exist.

Under such circumstances, they, who had been brainwashed by faith and grew up, were naturally unable to resist the temptation of immortality given by Jehovah.

"Leave it to us!"

"I promise those damn dark creatures won't cause trouble!"

"The Templars are ready, the arrival of the Archangel cannot be stopped."

"The Dark Palace is also ready and can eliminate hidden dangers at any time."

The top secret plan is known only to the big shots in the Holy See.

And under the power controlled by these big men, all believers have become tools, tools used to summon the Lord God to come.

Mysterious orders were transmitted from the Holy See. Ordinary extraordinary beings who did not know the truth led countless believers to sing sacred hymns throughout Europe.

In the cathedral, the Pope led all the Pope's secrets and knelt before the cross.

The endless power of faith spreads towards the depths of the endless dimensions through the cross that exudes light, and vaguely turns into an ancient road leading to the sky, as if to attract a powerful being to come.

"Has the Holy See really taken any action?"

When countless believers began to sing hymns, spies arranged by various countries immediately discovered something was wrong.

No country is not on guard against the Vatican.

In this world where every second is racing against time, the Vatican's uncharacteristic silence immediately aroused suspicion among the big shots.

At this moment, a large number of believers across Europe began to sing hymns, which was enough to put countries on alert.

Machiavellian tactics are never upright, they are filled with blood and calculations.

Almost as soon as it was confirmed that the Vatican had some mysterious plan, various countries responded immediately.

Barton is an agent, and an agent who has not left any identity information in the relevant organization.

Only a few people know that this successful businessman has actually been an agent of Citigroup.

After receiving the coded instructions from his superiors, Barton carried a box full of Franklin and walked towards the downtown area.

While Patton was taking action, a group of notorious militants also started taking action at the same time.

They are going to put on a show!

A fight in the street, involving the collision of supernatural and technology!

Such a big drama is enough to plunge the entire city into panic and easily disrupt the Vatican's plans.

Although...someone is bound to die in this fight.

But this is their fate as agents.

Whether they are notorious terrorists or successful businessmen, they are still agents at their core.

"Just die!"

"At least my wife and children can live a lifetime of wealth and get the best extraordinary training."

The leader of the terrorists had a cruel smile on his face, and an extraordinary aura of Sequence Seven was looming. He also took out weapons of mass destruction from his suitcase and aimed at Barton from a distance.

As long as they wait for the most suitable time, the leader will take action directly, causing the crowd to panic and completely disrupting the Vatican's plan.

But before he could take action, a girl with a holy smile on her face appeared in front of this group of terrorists:

"God said: You are guilty!"

Then, the holy light burst out in an instant, directly subduing this group of terrorists.

Not only the terrorists, but also Patton was affected by the supernatural power, and his head was cut off by an old man in black robes.

Countries have made preparations secretly, and the Vatican has also responded.

Countless bloody killings continue to unfold in Europe, but ordinary people have no idea about it.

Only those powerful extraordinary beings can vaguely detect the aura of imminent rain in Europe.

The hymns are still loud and pious, and the bloody flowers bloom quietly in the bright darkness.

In an ordinary apartment, Zhang Tong's gaze enveloped the entire Vatican.

Sensing the obscure divine power permeating the air, Zhang Tong had a solemn expression on his face:

"The Vatican has already started, now we are waiting for the seniors in the spiritual world to take action."

While speaking, Zhang Tong quietly crushed the rune condensed in his hand.

The runes shattered, and the mysterious power suddenly disappeared from the room, spreading towards the endless depths of the spiritual world.

After doing all this, Zhang Tong took a deep breath and looked at the two regular lines wrapped around his fingers.

"I hope Erlang Zhenjun's artifact is powerful enough!"
Chapter completed!