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Chapter 826 Aren’t you looking for me?
[Record 12138: This is my 60th… 64th body. The plan is far from over. It may take another 2000, no, 2125 years to complete the reserve.]

[Record 12459: This is my 72nd body. I saw the hunting down of mixed-race people. The love that transcends races is being destroyed because of our plan... It's so painful.]

[Record 13671: This is my… how many bodies does it still make sense? It will take more than 1500 years to complete the reserve. In order to collect faith, “I” actually treated ordinary people as livestock to collect faith. Is this really correct?]

[Record 14000: They are kind and dream of reproducing their descendants on this land and making the world a better place... But, unfortunately, they live in a place that is destined to be destroyed. Is that plan really necessary? ]

[Record 14100: The Supreme Prince rebelled, but I think he made the right choice. Should I also... be wrong? ]

[Record 14110: I observed a complete upheaval. The consequences are too terrible. The plan should continue. This is for the sake of future generations.]

[Record... Damn it! I was the one who caused the world to turn upside down. I went to such lengths to consolidate my faith!]

[Record 1: Contact with the Knights of the Golden Country. I think I found a new way to save the world? Human soulification? Hahaha, of course not. It's Eve. I have never seen such a beautiful creature. She is perfect and eternal. I...]

[Record 7, this is the last record. I no longer need to determine who I am. I will be everything that is needed to welcome the perfect Adam.]

"call--"

The Pope exhaled towards the sky, and the white mist seemed so sacred under the moonlight, as if there was a silver city in it.

"Maybe our sins can be forgiven in heaven."

"I will stop you!" Teresa raised the two huge cannons on her shoulders and aimed them at the Pope.

"Just you?" The Pope shook his head and turned away as if he had lost interest. "You are standing still for that stupid mission, but I have already taken countless steps forward. The Ten Angels are just one of them."

He turned around to show Theresa his back, which was tattooed with a terrifying red dragon with seven heads and ten horns, forming the face of a goat.

"We always have a backup plan, don't we?"

The Pope's body suddenly swelled up, dragon scales grew on his body, and huge wings tore open his back. The blood splattered on the ground looked like a afterbirth being taken off, or like a picture of hell depicting the arrival of the devil.

[New Era Hell Incarnation LV250]

[The opposite of the new One and Only God, he is a living hell, and above his head is heaven]

"The perfect man Adam was lost in the sky because the ancient totem was broken, and I will transform into a new totem and use this totem to praise his great coming!"

"Even if you destroy the signal tower, even if you destroy the Kabbalah Tree of Life made up of ten angels, I can still use myself to summon the perfect man Adam!"

Theresa fired without hesitation, and two thick beams of light penetrated the Holy Cathedral.

The Pope proudly showed his plan with only one purpose, which was to "make you die knowingly". The possibility of deliberate inducement cannot be ruled out, but the premise is that both sides are evenly matched.

"Weak attack, just like you who thought you were getting better."

Under the terrifying beam of light, the Pope was unharmed. He had lost his human form and turned into a monster.

But compared to the terrifying red dragon that makes people immersed in her beauty, the monster transformed by the Pope is extremely distorted, like an ugly chimera.

In order to make himself a qualified symbol, the Pope pieced together all the interpretations of hell onto himself.

Ugly, but also extremely powerful.

But Theresa did not escape. Instead, she planned to eliminate the Pope here. Even if she had no chance of winning, she had to do something here.

"Full power operation—"

"We are the same person." The Pope's huge figure appeared behind Theresa in an instant. The powerful divine equipment was easily unscrewed and used as a weapon to hit Theresa's head hard.

After a few hits, cracks appeared on Theresa's helmet, and the advantages of the prosthetic modification emerged.

Under normal circumstances, Theresa would have been stunned and unable to resist, but the prosthesis automatically launched an attack, deflecting the cannon and firing a blinding flash bomb, buying Theresa time.

"Fire all bombs!"

Theresa poured out all of her ammunition in one breath. If it could cause damage, that would be the best. If it had no effect, it would just be a relief.

"it's useless!"

The Pope roared and broke through the barrage of bullets. The artillery fire only coated his shell with a layer of dust. He grabbed Theresa and slammed her to the ground.

Theresa was like a broken doll, sunk deep into the marble bricks, her long golden hair pouring out of her helmet.

The familiar face made the Pope dazed for a moment, but was replaced by pity from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it Maria's body? You were saved by her again. How many times will she save you?"

Theresa raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to do something, but was greeted by the Pope's giant hand grabbing her, and her prosthetic body was twisting and deforming.

"You are so pathetic. Our era has been eliminated by God, and you actually want to use the power of being eliminated to defeat me. The loser's challenge again will only lead to failure again!"

"Choose to believe in God! God will extend the hand of salvation to us!"

"I..." Theresa couldn't help but close her eyes until a young voice dispelled the fatigue that was sweeping over her.

"Even if you want me to save you, you have to try your best to reach out your hand."

"Who!" The Pope turned around suddenly.

It was a young man, a little thin, looking between a man and a child. I don't know when he appeared here, walking slowly in the moonlight.

He was wearing a breastplate and a black scarf that formed a neck collar, swaying like a tail as he moved.

"who are you?"

"God, the God you have always thought about."

"How dare you!" The Pope was furious and slapped the boy with his tail like a sword.

But something shocking happened. The boy reached out and caught the Pope's tail, then threw the Pope's huge body away like throwing away garbage.

The boy opened his arms and caught Theresa who was falling.

"You are..." Theresa murmured.

"It's me! It's me!"

The boy emphasized it twice, and seeing that Theresa still looked confused, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Black armor fell from the sky, and the thin boy held up the armor, becoming sturdy and strong. When the black helmet fell, the mask was buckled, and the golden eyes shone, the Pope and Theresa knew who was coming.

It's Blaze.

(End of this chapter)