"It's you!"
His Holiness the Pope's murky eyes suddenly lit up, and the Power of Light erupted from his body. He raised his scepter high up in the air, and it glowed with a dazzling light.
The Power of Light of the six powerful beings beside him also surged, and all kinds of weapons appeared in their hands. Their eyes were even more ferocious than the werewolf's.
"Kneel before me!"
Ye Qinghan smiled coldly, and the entire cathedral trembled as he unleashed his power of space. The honorable Pope and the six most obedient big shots of the Vatican all felt their bodies go soft, and they directly knelt on the ground. His Holiness the Pope was only at the pinnacle of the seventh rank, and he was like an ant under the pressure of the will.
"Pandora, these are the murderers of your father and mother. If you want to kill them, you can do it now. Of course, Your Holiness the Pope, spare his life for now. After a while, I will let you torture him! "
Ye Qinghan had no interest in this boring game, nor did he want to torture these so-called powerful beings. There was no joy in torturing them. He decided to make his move today because he felt that the time was right.
From the red-robed archbishop in Meng Chong City, he knew that it was very difficult for the Lower Realm to contact the Upper Realm. Even if they wanted to contact the Upper Realm, they would need to go through a very complicated ceremony. Since he was sure that the Pope could not easily send a message about his existence to the experts of the Heaven Plane, Ye Qinghan naturally did not have any more scruples.
Of course, the most important thing was … he needed a lot of Power of Light to completely suppress those fatal black lines. He wanted to live, and he wanted to go home!
The werewolf and Prince Laden of the Blood Tribe unleashed his evil aura, causing the entire Holy City to tremble. Meanwhile, Ye Qinghan used his power of space to seal off the entrance to this level. No one could enter. His plan was perfect!
However, Pandora did not dare to make a move. She wanted nothing more than to kill the murderers of her father and mother a hundred times over. But to the pure and kind Pandora, harming a little rabbit would make her feel heartache, let alone killing someone.
The ones who had attacked were Laden and the werewolf grand elder. Although the two creatures of darkness had always dreamed of tasting the blood of the higher-ups of the Church and the Pope one day, they never had the chance. Therefore, the eyes of the two of them shone brightly as they attacked brutally, tearing the six experts of the Vatican into pieces.
Ye Qinghan reached out a hand and covered Pandora's eyes. There was not the slightest hint of emotion in his eyes. Back then, he didn't even feel excited when he killed 1.3 billion people with a single palm strike. Now, he didn't care at all.
With a wave of his hand, he sealed the Pope and threw him into the War Emperor Palace. Ye Qinghan deactivated the spatial barrier and teleported Pandora and the others into the War Emperor Palace. He then shot a glance at Laden and the werewolf elder before disappearing into the distance and returning to his small town!
Countless werewolves and Blood Tribe cultivators attacked the Holy Church's Holy Army under Laden's leadership, and countless powerful beings of the Holy Church died at the hands of the Blood Tribe and werewolves. However, the Pope and the six most powerful bishops of the Holy See had yet to show up.
Battle cries shook the heavens within the Holy City as the bloodthirsty aura of the werewolves and the bloodthirsty aura of the Blood Tribe enveloped the entire Holy City. Fortunately, these werewolves and Blood Tribe cultivators didn't attack ordinary people. Furthermore, just as the sun rose, Archbishop Han Ye, who had "coincidentally" arrived at the Holy City to receive his conferment, unleashed an enraged massacre. He instantly killed countless low-ranking werewolves and Blood Tribe cultivators, scaring them into retreat. Only then did the Holy City not fall, and it continued to bask in the light of the God of Light!
When the sun shone upon the entire continent again, it was as if a massive earthquake had struck the entire Holy Continent. When the citizens heard this news, they were shocked speechless for a long time!
Five red-robed bishops of the Holy Church had been killed, the former head judge of the Holy Tribunal had been killed, and the Pope had gone missing? Going missing in the Holy Continent that was filled with believers was no different from dying in battle.
In just a single night, all of the high-ranking members of the Holy Church had been killed! The person presiding over the Holy City right now was Chief Judge Han Ye, who had just so happened to be on his way to receive his conferment.
Hmm! No, it was Archbishop Han Ye. That pitiful guy had suffered such a drastic change the night before he was about to become the second-in-command of the Holy Church …
Following that afternoon, the great Blood Tribe leader, Prince Laden, solemnly declared that he would take responsibility for this terrorist act! He stated that the Blood Tribe would continue to wage the Holy War until the Holy Church was completely destroyed …
At the same time, the werewolf tribe expressed their willingness to take responsibility, and at the same time stated that this was revenge for the Holy Church's killing of the werewolf tribe leader and elders. They also stated that their next target would be Archbishop Han Ye!
Archbishop Han Ye righteously declared that he would completely annihilate the Blood Tribe and the werewolf tribe. The light and glory of the God of Light would not tolerate the slightest provocation or disobedience. He also expressed his willingness to lead the Holy Army to complete this arduous task!
Following that, the remaining red-robed bishops of the Holy Church gathered in the Holy City. A country couldn't go a day without a ruler, and the Holy Church certainly couldn't go a day without His Holiness the Pope.
Under the proposal of the red-robed bishops of Mengzhong City, the red-robed bishops unanimously elected Archbishop Han Ye as the new Pope. At the same time, Pandoric and His Majesty of the Mali Empire also issued statements, expressing their full approval.
Archbishop Han Ye repeatedly postponed, repeatedly emphasizing that he was too inexperienced, and that the time he had bathed in the light of the God of Light was too short, and so on. But he couldn't stand the repeated pleas of the other archbishops, and finally … under the blessings of millions of devout believers, he reluctantly ascended to the throne that symbolized glory and power!
It wasn't that the red-robed bishops didn't want to fight for that position, but that they didn't have the guts! The Pope and the few bishops, with such powerful strength, died tragically in a single night. They didn't want to become the second target for Prince Laden to issue a statement declaring his responsibility!
On the third day after His Majesty Han Ye ascended to the throne, he immediately led the million-strong Holy Army to begin exterminating the werewolf tribe and the Blood Tribe. Under His Majesty Han Ye's fierce military might, the werewolf tribe couldn't resist for even half a day. The werewolf elders led the remaining werewolf tribe members and surrendered!
After that, His Majesty Han Ye directed his troops to the south and led a million-strong army to attack the Dark Night Forest, the gathering place of the Blood Tribe. In the end, they easily broke through the Blood Tribe's defensive line, captured Prince Laden alive, and the Blood Tribe surrendered!
One month after His Majesty Han Ye took office, the great cause that the Vatican hadn't been able to accomplish for tens of thousands of years was completely pacified by these dark creatures that had harmed and killed countless people.
Moreover … it was said that the werewolf elders and Prince Laden, under the influence of His Majesty Han Ye, decided to change their faith? Renounce darkness for light? Bathe in the light of the God of Light together?
Whether this rumor was true or not, at least His Majesty Han Ye's prestige reached its highest point in history! Countless believers devoutly kowtowed to his portrait day and night, and countless young girls yearning for love gazed at His Majesty Han Ye every night. During this period of time, His Majesty Han Ye's prestige was almost approaching that of their True God, the God of Light!
However, Ye Qinghan didn't feel the slightest bit happy. He only sat alone on the highest floor of the Vatican, foolishly gazing at the stars in the sky. His eyes were filled with sorrow, just like a lost child, a child longing to go home!
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