As soon as the premonition appeared, Gu Qing Shan immediately became cautious.
Powerful cultivators have a bit of spirit sense in the dark, so if they suddenly sense something, it means that they've seen or sensed a crack in the fabric of fate, which would usually come true later on.
Normally, premonitions are very rare.
Coincidentally, this time, both Gu Qing Shan and the Pope felt it at the same time.
Gu Qing Shan thought for a bit, then suddenly said: "After we go in, when the banquet is over and the ball is about to start, all of you will immediately leave and return to the embassy"
Everyone looked at her in confusion.
The ambassador asked in a low voice: "Will there be danger?"
"Not necessarily, but it's best if you return to your country first"
Gu Qing Shan said: "Impartial Goddess"
"I'm here"
"There's a change of plans, I request that you arrange a high-speed shuttle at the embassy, as soon as the ambassador and the others arrive, send them away"
"I'll arrange it soon"
Gu Qing Shan looked at the ambassador and said: "My apologies, please move a bit faster later"
The ambassador nodded, thinking about it.
Since this special agent was able to directly talk to Impartial Goddess, this mission must be very important, so his personal authority was temporarily increased by a large margin by Impartial Goddess.
The ambassador then said: "You also need to take care of yourself, if the situation becomes too difficult, don't force yourself, when you return to the Freedom Federation, I'll be your witness"
Gu Qing Shan looked at him in surprise, then smiled: "Very well"
At this point, the car's speed started to slow down, because the other cars in front were also slowing down.
What's happening up ahead?
Gu Qing Shan released her inner sight, extending it all the way until she reached the checkpoint.
Layers upon layers of Paladins surrounded an empty space.
A tall white-robed Ascetic stood in the middle, observing the Professionists who were tied up tightly.
After looking at the Professionists one by one, he spoke: "You now have two choices, the first is to be thrown into jail and endure all kinds of punishments; the second is to spar with me"
He suddenly smiled warmly and spoke in a low voice: "If you win, I'll order you to be released"
「 Are you telling the truth? 」 the Professionists hesitantly asked.
"Saints never lie. You should know this."
Although there was a smile and a gentle tone, the way the Saints looked at them was exceptionally cold and heartless, as if they were living creatures in a slaughterhouse cage.
The Professionists looked at each other, all of them were tempted.
"Then we'll spar with you."
"Very well, untie me."
"Once you're ready, you can go."
Five or six professionals moved their bodies a little, made tactical gestures with each other, and launched a fierce and crazy attack.
The white-robed Holy Disciple stood in place with his arms crossed, allowing the various attacks to land on his body.
His robe had long been torn to shreds, and he could only bare his upper body, enduring all kinds of attacks such as frost, flames, knives, axes, guns, and cannons.
Several breaths later.
"Die!"
"Die!"
"Why aren't you dead yet!?"
Some of the attackers were already on the verge of tears.
This was because there was not a single wound on the white-robed Saint's body.
Under the barrage of attacks, it was the Professionists who were unknowingly heavily wounded, falling down one by one.
The white-robed Saint looked at the heavily wounded bodies on the ground, ignoring the fact that he was still being attacked, stepped forward and broke their necks one by one.
He squinted his eyes, carefully observing the lifeless bodies one by one, as if observing his own masterpiece.
He nodded in satisfaction.
"Monster, monster!"
One of the Professionists who was still alive was about to collapse.
The white-robed Saint looked at him and spoke: "Using weapons against me is a blasphemy against God's representative in the human realm, you will use your death to atone for your sins"
There was a deep viciousness in his cold tone, and under his feet, there was a pattern that was constantly emitting holy light.
Gu Qing Shan scanned it with her inner sight and immediately recognized what this pattern represented.
This is the Holy Church's exclusive Mystic-type God's Chosen Skill, [Atonement].
Under the effect of the God's Chosen Skill [Atonement], any attacker will receive 200% of damage.
And the Saint who has [Atonement] won't receive any damage.
The Holy Church's methods have always been cruel and inhumane, but all Professionists can't help but admit that the Holy Church's God's Chosen Skill is ridiculously powerful.
In history, the Holy Church has always been a vassal of the Holy Empire's royal family.
The Holy Empire's royal family provided the Holy Church's seeds with the God's Chosen Awakening Serum, while the Holy Church protected the royal family, protecting the Holy Empire.
Until today, when the royal family was massacred by the Holy Church, leaving only Anna.
A burly man wielding a long-handled battle axe, his body emitted layers of Martial Thaumaturgy power as he charged straight at the Saint.
"Decapitation!"
The burly man roared. His battle axe whistled through the air as he slashed at the Saint with all his might.
Facing such a fierce attack, the Saint still crossed his arms, not even bothering to block.
"Axe? Trash weapons, "he said disdainfully.
With a loud 'bang', the sharp battle axe hit his body, making a dull sound — — – like something hitting a thick layer of rubber.
The white-robed Saint stood there unharmed.
He managed to block the enemy's full power attack with only his body.
That's completely unimaginable.
"Impossible!"
The man screamed and coughed up blood.
The white-robed Saint reached his fan-sized hand out and grabbed the man's neck.
"Not even close to scratching an itch, I'm very disappointed"
He casually said, then abruptly increased his strength.
With a 'crack', the bald man's neck was bent at a strange angle.
The bald man lost all signs of life.
"Sparring is over"
The white-robed Saint threw the body on the ground and said, a bit bored.
A few Paladins quickly carried a large bathtub in front of him.
One of them prostrated on the ground, the second one bent his back, the third one half-kneeled.
They formed a human-shaped platform.
The white-robed Holy Apostle stepped on the three of them, leaving only a few bloody footprints.
The Saint entered the bathtub.
A few minutes later, the Saint appeared in front of everyone wearing a brand new white Ascetic robe.
"Sir, should we bring this one back for interrogation?" a Paladin officer asked.
There was still a heavily wounded Professionist on the ground. Like a dying fish, he opened his mouth wide to breathe.
"No need, he's just trash, execute him on the spot" he coldly said.
"Yes sir!"
A few gunshots were fired.
The Saint coldly ordered: "Don't let your guard down, continue to eliminate suspicious people"
"Make sure that tonight's banquet goes smoothly"
"Yes sir!"
Gu Qing Shan retracted his inner sight and silently fell into thought.
One of the 7 Holy Apostles, the Expiating Ascetic, Ivan.
He's a cruel and dangerous person who likes to kill under the guise of sparring.
Ivan's current strength is equivalent to a Golden Core early stage cultivator. Luckily, he doesn't train spirit energy, otherwise he would be as strong as a Rejuvenation realm cultivator!
In the entire Holy Church, other than the Pope, the Holy Apostles are the strongest fighting force.
This time, the only reason Gu Qing Shan came to the Holy Empire was because he was worried about the Pope and the Holy Apostles.
Gu Qing Shan casually formed a presence concealment hand seal.
A second later, the faint glow around his body was completely retracted.
From his appearance, it's impossible to tell how strong he is at all.
Very quickly, the embassy car slowly stopped.
The ambassador opened the car door and came out to check the situation.
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