Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The believer's outstretched hand happened to touch the huge, semi-transparent halo.

"How could this be..."

He was stunned.

The exit of the passage should clearly be behind the aperture.

brake!

After another flash of light, the believer stared at his body in disbelief.

Although there was nothing abnormal on the outside, he knew that his body had been divided into more than a dozen pieces.

Life is slipping away.

Consciousness was gradually overwhelmed by the surge of pain.

O void!

Another one has fallen.

The divine messenger glanced at the purple mark on his arm, which had almost been severed, but fortunately, his guidance had timely diverted the power into the turbulent currents.

"If you refuse a toast, you'll have to drink a penalty shot."

Knowing they had no way out, the Sacred Heart believers showed no mercy.

They used every trick in the book.

They were emitting a blinding white light.

The world outside the circle is in complete chaos.

Space was so distorted that no rules could be discerned.

The rising dust was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Driven by the distorted vortex, the aura covering an area of ​​tens of kilometers began to tremble violently.

The heavens and earth changed color.

"No, if this continues, the protective shield will break soon."

"We can no longer pin our hopes on a world-ending blow."

"Let's use the tachyon weapons!"

All eyes turned to the old pope.

The protective shield is no longer holding up.

Since that's the case, we might as well make good use of its last bit of value.

This offset some of the damage caused by the tachyon weapons to the area around the church.

"City……"

“The city won’t be able to hold out once the Christians come in,” someone shouted.

At this point, what could there be to hold back?

Not crazy, not live.

If you can't bet everything, then there's no chance of winning against these lunatics.

"Let's go."

The old pope sighed.

His gaze was slightly dim.

He is gentle by nature.

Some say he was born for the position of pope, while others say he is not.

Looking back now, he really wasn't the right person.

Otherwise, the Mechanical Church wouldn't have declined so drastically under his leadership.

But if Ella is willing to succeed to the papacy, he can rest easy.

The aperture was vibrating violently.

The world shrouded in light is not so peaceful either.

Purple light was the dominant color of the world, as cold as the end of the world, and the ground shook as if a terrifying earthquake had struck.

Houses collapsed and roads cracked.

Countless people were walking and shouting.

Despite Tan Xuan's best efforts, it was still very difficult to successfully guide all the residents to the shelter.

It's incredibly difficult for a person to regain composure when they're in a state of panic, especially when the overall environment is like that.

"Everyone, please don't rush, let's proceed in order, please don't rush..."

Tan Xuan's forehead was covered in sweat. Even with two mechanical puppets protecting her, she was still being pushed and shoved by the crowded people.

Although the Vatican had made preparations, there were always those who did not believe and stayed at home.

If the Vatican could force these people to relocate...

Hey.

Tan Xuan placed one hand on the mechanical puppet's shoulder.

She looked around.

They were faces filled with terror.

They were vehicles parked haphazardly.

The mechs held up a collapsing building.

But if it's a taller building, the mechs can only watch helplessly.

"Everyone, don't panic..."

The end of the world won't come, will it?

"Get everyone down!"

Suddenly, Tan Xuan heard the Vatican's order.

……

Snapped!

The executor pressed the button in front of him heavily.

The AI-assisted aiming system continuously reports the progress.

Their only target was the divine messenger.

If the Holy See can eliminate the leading messenger of the Holy Church, it will have the strength to resist.

"Ready, countdown five, four, three..."

"Damn it, why did they have to add a countdown timer when they designed it!"

boom.

Even the Vatican members couldn't avoid becoming agitated at this point.

The equipment was being slammed shut with loud bangs.

It felt like an eternity before the five-second countdown finally came to an end.

The launch port of the tachyon weapon directly punched a hole in space.

A brief connection to hyperspace.

The energy released by energy weapons that go beyond beams is extremely terrifying.

Unfortunately, the Vatican's tachyon weapon was very small.

Not only is it small, but its transmission frequency is also quite impressive.

Even so, no ordinary person would dare to underestimate it.

As the light circle was torn apart by the distortion of space, countless cracks appeared on it.

The messenger's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The sudden fluctuation made his heart leap into his throat.

His extreme sensitivity to space made him realize that something was wrong.

Everything comes from above.

Dodging is pointless now.

The moment the void appeared, the divine messenger only had time to grab one of the people next to him.

He instantly channeled his faith in the void into the tank's body.

An unpredictable expansion has occurred!

"boom!"

The tachyon energy beam, as sharp as a spear, crossed the barrier of space and entered the body of the flesh shield directly.

It is intertwined with the power of faith.

However, the time was still too short.

The shield supported by the power of faith did not last long.

The energy beam pierced through the flesh shield and then struck the divine messenger.

whoosh-

The dazzling light illuminated the entire world.

No one could see it clearly; the surveillance camera exploded.

While still entangled with the followers of the Sacred Way in the distance, Anran discovered that TNA330 was now even more dazzling than a star.