Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Is the battle over there really that fierce?

"Ella, how's the situation?" Anran was chasing after the last few spaceships.

"It's all white outside, you can't see anything at all."

Okay, let's get there as soon as possible.

"Take care of yourself."

……

In a place illuminated by white light.

Everything above the flat ground turned to ashes.

Those buildings, into which painstaking effort and money were poured, are now accompanied by dust.

The innocent pedestrians didn't even have time to lament their tragic fate.

All we can do is fight back with all our might.

The aperture has failed.

Even if you can't see it clearly.

Even without instrumental feedback, the Vatican knew.

That was an irresistible blow; the already shattered aura had no chance of survival.

The key question is, what happened to the divine messenger who was hit by the tachyon weapon?

Time passed second by second.

The white light gradually dispersed.

Tan Xuan opened her eyes. She had fallen down just in time, so she only got a scratch on her back.

But the civilians in the surrounding area were not so lucky; some were buried under the collapsed buildings.

Tan Xuan looked up at the sky.

A building was shattered like glass.

Another square has fallen into an abyss.

There are still many members of the Sacred Way alive in the sky.

But what about the messenger of the gods?

Her gaze followed it.

Finally, a half-body floating in the air was found near the origin of the explosion.

Fresh blood fell like raindrops.

The severed half of the body was laughing maniacally with a ferocious expression.

"He's not dead, he's not dead..."

At this level, even if only half of the body remains, if you haven't killed it, you haven't killed it.

The restorative capacity of the Church of Jesus Christ is despair-inducing.

The bleeding has stopped.

The body is also regrowing.

"They're still alive."

The faces of the Vatican members in the basement changed drastically.

"How about another round?"

"No, if this continues, everything except the church will be destroyed."

The church's defenses were strong enough to withstand the test, but other places were not.

"We cannot sit idly by and wait to die!"

this is correct.

The plan will continue.

When the followers of the Sacred Way retaliated by wreaking havoc on the ground.

One after another, mechs flew out from underground.

The anti-aircraft artillery also kept firing.

The surviving divine messengers gleamed with malice; with their abilities, they could easily blast the city below into the ground.

But he is now enjoying this vengeful pleasure of slowly tearing things apart.

It's even more enjoyable than sitting alone in an empty room making a wife.

The pleasure was so intense that my brain was trembling.

"We will never allow you to destroy the Papacy's legacy!"

In the blink of an eye, a surging energy blade, combined with a missile, hurtled straight at the envoy's half-leg.

"Get out of here."

The divine messenger simply shook his hand.

The mech that looked somewhat like Ella's Nightbringer was flung away.

The incoming energy blast was deflected directly back by the divine messenger.

It crashed into the mecha with a deafening roar.

Tan Xuan stopped in her tracks in astonishment.

She originally wanted to find a place to hide.

Seeing the mechs being shot down one after another, I was completely stunned.

They are mechanics.

If the world-destroying weapon and the tachyon weapon are ineffective.

If the enemy gets close.

If even mechs aren't effective, what else can the Vatican do?

What's the point of hiding?

"Hand over anything related to the seal, and I can give you a dignified death."

The messenger of the god landed on the ground.

He looked around.

He casually chopped several passersby into pieces without a single drop of blood splattering out.

Other members of the Sacred Way dared not approach this deranged messenger—and there were few of them left.

He just used his own people as human shields.

But they dared not complain.

They could only follow along and clear away the panicked pedestrians one by one.

At the same time, I walked towards the towering church.

The sky was overcast.

There was a faint sound as if a downpour was about to begin.

It's getting increasingly oppressive.

"I'm going out! It's worth it even if I have to replace one of them!"

"I am coming too!"

"Do you think we can't fight without mechs? We lived a good life for hundreds of years before we got this technology back."

The old pope remained silent.

Many people donned melee equipment.

This is a complete set of equipment.

Even if someone dies in battle, their remains can be assembled into a more powerful weapon, inflicting significant damage on the enemy.

There is also a church.

The church is not just for show.

If it weren't for the Empire's suppression, the Papacy would have been able to produce even more powerful weapons.

But there's no point in saying all this now.

"Tan Lu, quickly take Ella away from here and get to the rendezvous point."

Where is my sister now?

"She's still on the ground."

"what!"

Tan Lu's eyes widened.

She and her sister were very close, and she almost fainted when she heard the news.

"My sister..."

"We don't know her current situation either."

Tan Lu searched on the monitor.

The scene was too chaotic for her to find.

All that could be seen were plumes of smoke and members of the Vatican constantly emerging from underground.

Undeterred by death, they launched an attack on the followers of the Sacred Way for the benefit of the Vatican.

However, most people were knocked away before they even got close.