Chapter 584
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'I should be careful …' Angele had the urge to check the dimension fissure of the Chaos Realm. 'The Lost Realm is connected to many advanced realms and one of them is the Chaos Realm. I can use this route to enter the Chaos Realm. I've finished analyzing the force field of the Lost Realm anyway. '
Angele glanced at the list and his sight stopped at one of them.
Angele smiled. 'Don't worry, I won't use the bloodline power on you anymore. This is the reward for the trade. What do you think? '
'Adjusting the magnification …'
Angele floated into the air and flew to the cabinet. He stopped about half a meter away from the cabinet.
"Cate, Monk wants to have lunch with you at the North Street. He'll also give you the mission for the trial." A female white robe stopped another beautiful woman.
He had the entrance to the Lost Realm with him anyway.
She knocked on the table with her knuckles.
'Oh, I see …'
Angele was not confident that he could escape from such a powerful being, even if he was severely injured.
Angele stood on the side of the street and looked at the people on the street. He turned his head to the right.
He looked to the right and joined the crowd. He opened the glass door and walked out like a normal customer.
The entire wall seemed to be pasted with notices. Pieces of leather paper were stuck on the wall. The notices were swaying in the wind.
With a flick of his finger, he released a ray of red light into the gap of the cabinet.
Angele tightened his robe, crossed the road, and walked to the obelisk.
The hall was spacious and there were rows of white robes sitting on the red chairs. Most of them were young boys and girls. They were praying with their eyes closed.
'Is that so? Alright, I'll go now. '
Angele recalled the time when he entered the Holy Pope's palace.
He smiled and walked to the gate. He quickly arrived at the stone lion. None of the white robes noticed him. They were chatting with each other and reading the documents. Most of them were walking to the entrance of the alleyway on the left.
'Order of the Knight Lord of the Church', 'The Bishop's Punishment List', 'The Shura Sea's Meeting List', 'The Newcomer's Recruitment Notice' …
The lion's slightly trembling body immediately stopped and returned to its original state.
'How to enter the Lost Realm? 'Angele thought for a while and glanced around.
A wisp of bloodline power and mental shock information slowly flowed along the holy power towards the Holy Cabinets of the Churches in other major cities through an unknown channel.
"If what you said is true …" Angele rubbed the rim of the cup and started thinking. A red light flashed across his eyes. Bicky's memories flashed before his eyes.
Angele stood up and adjusted the wrinkled leather armor. He turned around and walked to the door.
"You don't even dare to publicize the death of a legendary knight leader? Since that's the case, let me give you a deeper impression … "
This information would be revealed when the bishop and the Pope finally opened the Holy Ark.
Angele took out a small black box from the mirror and opened it carefully. A large amount of white frost was released from the box.
All kinds of miscellaneous news were stuck on it.
Pa.
He stopped in his tracks, glanced at the stone lion, and snapped his fingers.
His eyes glowed blue as he looked at the cabinet and shook his head. Suddenly, his sight noticed a piece of white leather paper on the wall on the left.
The Light Ancestor would not notice if a normal person approached the crack. It was similar to how a person would not notice if there were a lot of bacteria around them. However, it would be impossible for the Light Ancestor to notice if the person approached the crack.
Once they got close to the crack, it was very likely that the Luminous Ancestor would become hostile towards the Sorcerers. At the same time, a conflict might occur.
'Zoom in …' Zero's cold voice echoed in Angele's mind.
"I've been to the main palace of the Church a lot. I've been to the palace here and the palace in the main city of the Church. The Light Ancestor doesn't care about them and they can only communicate with the holy power with the help of an inherited item. Also, the Light Ancestor is still sleeping in a distant Chaos Realm. However, it's also possible that I didn't go deep enough into the Chaos Realm. However … "Bicky stopped for a second." Even if the Light Ancestor knows about the existence of the Church here, it doesn't matter to you. His main body is not here. He's in a distant Chaos Realm. The Light Ancestor won't be able to defeat you. "
"You're right!" Bicky's eyes lit up.
"So, this is the process of the holy power assimilation?" Angele observed for a while, but he quickly lost interest and lowered his head.
Suddenly, the stone lion's eyelids moved and an invisible sound wave was transmitted into Angele's brain.
"You bastard!" Bicky grabbed the edge of the table and her body was shaking. "You're reading my memory again!"
'Order from the Church: Stop all activities against the wizards with the bloodline. All the knight captains of the branch churches are to stop hunting them. Please wait for the details. '
'Bewildering world interference field discovered, analyzing data, beginning extension …'
At the end of the street, there were two rows of shops. White towers with gray edges were standing quietly. They looked like a forest of stalagmites.
Suddenly, he glanced at the woman named Cate. There was a white V-shaped mark on the woman's forehead. The mark was releasing faint waves of Holy Power, and with each wave, it continuously penetrated into the skin of the woman's forehead, adjusting her physique and soul.
* Roar *
Angele walked to the door in a straight line.
There were countless ice cubes in the box. There was a small white plate surrounded by ice cubes and there was some black powder on the plate.
"Of course!"
There were stone stairs on the surface of the tower and Angele could see white robes moving up and down the stairs.
They passed by Angele and Bicky slightly moved to the side to avoid being knocked down.
"I'll take care of it." Bicky grabbed the bag from Angele's hand and put it in her arms. "Also, there's another reason why you're here. You don't need to tell me."
"Although the holy power accumulated by the Church is strong, as long as the deterrence I left behind is still there, they will not dare to continue to kill the wizards like before." He had no intention of saving the Sorcerers here. In this environment, the holy power that the Light Ancestor unconsciously spread through the world aperture not only had the effect of repelling all energy, but it also made people who used holy power unconsciously hate Sorcerers.
"Fine, fine. It's because we have a special relationship! "Bicky emphasized the word 'special'.
A layer of dark red defensive barrier slowly appeared around the two of them. In just an instant, the defensive barrier disappeared again.
Angele glanced around and red light dots flashed in front of his eyes. A light wave of his power was released from his body.
'The dimension fissure … Maybe it's from the Chaos Realm …' Angele thought about the source of the power and hesitated.
'Force field analysis completed. Open the dimension gate. '
Angele walked to the tallest white tower and entered the gate. It was a spacious hall that looked like a church. White light rays were shining down from the window on the right and everything was bathed in the sunlight.
There was a black platform in front of the hall and there was a platinum-colored cabinet on it. The cabinet door was locked and there were more than ten different types of locks on it. The cabinet was tied up by black chains. It seemed like there was a valuable treasure inside the cabinet.
"I'll just leave it here."
"Bicky was right … This thing can absorb the Light Ancestor's power using the World Stone. I don't think the Light Ancestor knows that his power is being used by these people to build a church."
The white-robed acolytes were still focused on their prayers, the only sound in the hall was an old priest's rhythmic hymn.
"My peaceful life is over and it's time for me to focus on the problem of the Lost Realm." Angele had a feeling that he was qualified to enter the Lost Realm since he was already at the border of Sivan.
He noticed that the dimension here was unstable and the force field of the World Stone was twisting it. The force field of the World Stone could reduce the pressure when he entered the Lost Realm.
Angele smiled and walked through the gate. He entered a white path that was surrounded by green grass. He ignored the messy buildings around him and walked straight to the white tower.
"That's all then. Thank you for your information."
The statue looked real and it looked like a real lion. It almost looked like a lion that was taking a nap on the ground.
Inside the cabinet, within the rippling pure white holy power, a red liquid slowly seeped into it. It quickly spread, faded, and finally completely merged with the Holy Power, disappearing without a trace.
There were no guards at the gate. There were people in white robes walking out of the gate and entering the alleys on the left.
"Don't you think it's more efficient?" Angele shrugged. "I'll go there myself. There's a church in Misa City, right? "
Angele was like a big worm. He was like a big worm to an ancient being at the Sivan level. Although he was weak, he could not be ignored.
In this way, the conflict between the two sides was almost endless. The only way to solve the problem was to destroy the church. However, Angele was not going to waste his time doing nothing. The Ancestor of Light's Saint Power was endless. After killing one batch, a new batch would appear. It was extremely troublesome. If he destroyed a church, a new force would be created. It was better for him to use the holy power in a limited way.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes as he stared at the black powder in his hand.
"I can't do anything if it's the Light Ancestor's own power. However, it's just the radiation waves released by the Light Ancestor. It's much easier. " Angele raised his head and looked at the colorful mural on the ceiling. There were countless people begging on the ground and there was a ray of white light shining down from the mural.
"Whatever!"
Angele pursed his lips into a smile.
He passed several streets and arrived at a white stone gate. There was a statue of a white lion in front of the gate.
"Let's start."
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