Although there was a distance between them, Kieran's hand gesture was clearly seen by the bishop in the sky.
Right away, the bishop's face turned extremely ugly.
However, he quickly returned to normal.
"You are just a fallen God's Child!
Without a true God, how can a God's Child like you do anything? More so … the sea is gone, all that's left is a swamp!
"Do you think that I came here for you?"
You think too highly of yourself! "
The bishop said slowly and raised his hand.
Right away, the golden brilliance became even brighter.
It was dazzling and had a sense of scorching heat.
Even those who were standing on the ground felt sweat all over their bodies.
"W-What is this?"
"Another sun?"
The mystics were terrified when they saw the airship and the man in the sky that was emanating light and heat.
Even though they knew much more than commoners, once they came across something unknown, they were still better off compared to commoners.
However, it was also because of this that they had more chances to survive.
For example, surviving.
When the anomaly happened in the sky, the mystics retreated one after another.
Even though they looked terrified and were in a sorry state, they were still much better than those who were kneeling on the ground.
Because at the very next moment, all of them were dead.
KABOOM!
A thick beam of golden light was fired down from the airship. The huge explosion formed a shockwave and tore the bodies of those kneeling on the ground.
The ground trembled and the mountains shook. Smoke and dust filled the air.
When the dust settled, the mystics who ran far away turned around to check what happened.
Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
The huge St. Paolo School vanished.
All that was left was a crater that was a dozen meters deep and a few hundred meters wide.
However, the strange thing was, above the crater was a small chapel that appeared out of thin air.
There was no support.
There was no pulling force.
It just floated in mid-air.
The mystics who witnessed the scene didn't cry out in shock anymore. What they saw today had far exceeded their imagination.
In simple words, they were numb.
However, the numbness was broken moments later.
Without a sound, the chapel disappeared.
No, it didn't vanish.
It turned into dust.
It was crushed by an unimaginably powerful force.
The energy carried a despairing aura as it swept across the area like a hurricane. Even the mystics who had run far away were knocked down to the ground, wailing in agony.
"Not a bad body."
While praising himself, the captive that Kieran abandoned in the small chapel slowly walked to the side of the ground. Feeling the texture of the ground beneath his feet, he took in a deep breath.
"The feeling of nostalgia."
With such a sigh, he raised his head and looked at the airship in the sky and the bishop of the Church of Light with furrowed brows.
"The sun?"
"It's a little troublesome."
The man muttered to himself again.
"Yeah, you're in trouble."
The bishop ignored the limitations of distance and responded to the other party.
"Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Also!"
"I'm not used to looking up to others!"
"Get down here!"
The captive raised his head and glared at the bishop fiercely.
A grayish-green light was fired at the bishop in the sky the moment the captive's words subsided but before it truly touched the bishop, it was shattered by the golden brilliance beside him.
Or …
It was incinerated!
Feeling the golden brilliance erupting with a temperature that was far beyond his imagination, the captive began to gather more 'Power of Plague'.
Facing this scene, the bishop shook his head in pity.
"Poor Ancilanco!"
After being imprisoned for a thousand years, you don't know what you've missed and you don't know how ridiculous and … "
"Fool!"
The bishop uttered the last word slowly.
"You know my name yet you dare to insult me? Mortal, who gave you the guts?"
Ancilanco squinted his eyes and quickly kept away his rage, sizing up the bishop in the sky.
"If it was 50 years ago … No, no, it wouldn't take that long, even a minute ago, I wouldn't dare to do this but now?
"In order to enter this body that seems to be suitable for you, not only did you give it your all, you even borrowed the power of the 'sun' to break the 'cage' without caring about getting hurt. Now that you have lost your divine title and your divinity is shattered, your remaining divine fire is probably on the verge of collapse, right?"
The bishop sighed.
"Even so, do you think you can offend me so rudely?
Or do you think you can beat me with a toy? "
Ancilanco felt something wasn't right but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
He had checked the body multiple times, there weren't any marks left behind by that cunning kid, not even a bit of Dawn Force.
Because of that, he dared to give it his all and risk getting injured.
"Before you chose this body to resurrect, you must have checked it multiple times. You didn't find anything alarming on this body, like the aura of that pitiful God's Child?"
"Yea!
"How would you be able to detect it?"
After all, the one who tampered with the body from the start to the end wasn't that pitiful bastard but … someone else! "
The bishop seemed to have seen through Ancilanco's thoughts, he gave the answer directly.
Ancilanco's face changed.
The God of Plagues wanted to do something right away.
But it was a little too late.
A strange energy spread out from the deepest part of the body and devoured the wobbling Divine Fire with lightning speed.
"Huuu!"
A satisfied sigh came from the captive's mouth.
At the same time, a series of bone cracking sounds came from inside the body, it sounded like beans being fried or firecrackers being set off.
Pak Pak Pak!
After the continuous cracking stopped, the captive before his eyes had changed drastically.
His face changed from young to old.
His body also became taller and more muscular. His half-grayish-white beard and hair had an unusual charm. Together with the pity in his eyes, one would think that he was a benevolent elder just like the old nun.
But only those with meticulous observation could notice how fake the pity in his eyes was and how thick the cunning and viciousness hidden behind it was.
"It's been a while, Warren."
The elderly man greeted the bishop in the sky with a smile.
"Yes, my teacher!"
The last pope of the Church of Light, archpriest, leader of the Knight Squad. "
"Doesn't it sound a little strange?"
"Then …"
"Shall we change to the mastermind behind the rebellion against the noble allied forces, the first Duke Wayne?"
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