This woman...did not make any further advances.

——She came here to gather intelligence.

The perceptive Gustana quickly came to this conclusion.

She is trying to test the cards in my hand...

Having already used two gems, the Pope did not intend to continue exposing his abilities to the demons.

Moreover, he has discovered the reason why the other party was able to break through the absolute defense magic.

Dodging the oncoming wind blade, Gustana stood firm and deliberately raised the scepter as if he wanted to release magic.

Sure enough, the El Elek on the opposite side stopped his attack, as if waiting for him to release the magic.

This confirmed the Pope's conjecture.

But this magic will definitely not be released.

Instead, the conclusion he drew from his analysis came out immediately.

"Your Highness's attack doesn't have any magical fluctuations... You don't have any magical power, do you?"

"You're exposed already? I thought I could play a trick on you for a while."

El Elek was not in a hurry to take the Pope's life; that was not the purpose of her trip.

Ha... Actually, it doesn't matter even if I kill him, but it will cause trouble for my brother and my niece, right?

She spread her hands, her expression seemed pitiful, but with the six wings extending behind her, there was no sign of sympathy at all.

"Yes, yes... You guessed right, I am an absolute outlier in the demon tribe... Have you ever seen a demon without magic power? I have been ostracized by my tribe members many times, but thanks to this, my physical fitness is not bad! I can run very fast, if you don't believe me, just look."

"!"

The Pope still maintains [Infinite Speed ​​​​Increase].

But he only had time to raise his eyes for El Elek to disappear from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the Pope.

There was no time to look back, Gustana quickly cast magic to continue moving, but El Elek always managed to keep up.

Are the six wings of the demon clan really all monsters...!

At this time, Gustana had completely analyzed the opponent's fighting style.

This guy has no magic power, he achieves the strength of six wings purely through relying on his physical functions!

That is what is called physical strength.

Her speed is not due to [Teleportation], but pure running.

Her wind blade is not wind attribute magic, but just the airflow caused by swinging her arms!

No wonder the absolute magic defense couldn't block it, because it wasn't magic at all.

El Elek's pursuit was like a hunter chasing prey, and her laughter became more and more twisted and crazy. She was a real battle maniac.

“Hahahahahaha…!! Run, run! Your Holiness, if you don’t use your trump card magic, you will be caught up! I promise you, if I catch you, I will definitely twist your noble head off, hahahaha!!!”

“You crazy...!”

The Pope raised his scepter and smashed the top floor of the Vatican, then jumped up and stood on the top of the tower under the shining double moons.

El Elek stood firmly opposite him, with a crazy smile on his face without concealing it at all.

"Come on, come on...! Let me have some fun! My niece is very powerful but she never fights with me! Is there no one else who can fight? Use all your magic, old man!"

With its six wings spread, the moonlight looks incredibly small.

The earth-shaking pressure caused dark clouds to cover the bright moon, but her light steps

However, it did not disturb the sleeping people in the capital of Correa.

To be able to control the strength to such a degree... God knows how strong this former demon princess is.

There is no other way...

The five remaining gems on the Pope's scepter lit up at the same time.

In the howling cold wind, the Pope's old age and frail appearance were illuminated, and he was also gradually becoming murderous.

If you are worried about the information being leaked, then you can only kill those who know the information.

As long as El Elek is killed here...even if she sees the full picture of rule-based magic, she will not be able to bring the news out of Correa.

Just doing this would probably completely anger the Demon King.

It doesn’t matter.

After all, the time to unite the higher-level races and declare war on the demons is not far away.

Seeing that the opponent was finally about to make a move, El Elek got into position, and a white light that distorted space flashed between his fists.

The Pope raised his scepter, and a star of destruction flashed.

Just as the two sides were about to collide with a fatal blow...

The wind blows across the fields, casting golden light.

Both sides were stunned and looked forward with serious expressions.

She is coming.

A golden sphere floated between the two sides, and then dispersed and condensed into a golden human-shaped shadow.

The words of God echo for a long time.

"Although I am weak... I can't stop you youngsters from being so rude. Well... little devil from the demon clan, I can teach you what it means to be humble and polite on behalf of Tiel."

"Finally it came out... What is the 'god' that Brother Wang mentioned? Ha... Then please teach me. I wonder how many punches the gods in mythology can withstand?"

64. I Said It at the Beginning (4K)

When Gustana heard the voice, he immediately made up his mind.

The reason why faith is faith is that when God comes, everything can be declared settled.

"Lord Amelus, I will fight against the rebels with you."

"No need."

"Uh?"

Gustana was about to say that he would do his best to help the gods, but he was ruthlessly rejected just as he opened his mouth.

The Pope, an old man in his eighties, actually revealed a hint of loss on his face that only a child could show.

The blurry golden figure was floating closer and closer to El Elek.

The dull and echoing sound only echoed on the top floor of the bell tower.

"Gustana, can't you see the situation in the city clearly? Now, you should do what you should do."

"!"

These oracle echoed in the Pope's ears, and he immediately understood and turned to look to the side.

The bell tower on the top floor of the Vatican is tall enough to overlook most of the capital of Correa.

I saw lights dimly lighting up the originally dark town, and more and more lights connected into one. People in church robes and nun uniforms were hurriedly shuttling through the streets and gathering here.

Obviously, the noise of the roof being pierced just now still attracted the attention of nearby residents, and this attention spread in all directions like ripples caused by a stone thrown into the water.

The scope of influence will become larger and larger, and the country will become more and more chaotic.

In this way, the Pope will be able to understand what Lord Amelus means.

"I will now go and maintain order in the town, Lord Amelus, and may victory be with you."

"Ah..."

There was no further explanation for Amelius's chuckle, which seemed to be mocking Gustav's foolish idea of ​​worrying about gods as a mortal.

In any case, Pope Gustana held his scepter horizontally, surrounded by golden light, floating in the air, and jumped down from the top of the bell tower. He gradually disappeared into the night and gathered among the lights of thousands of homes.

The Pope left, and El-Elek did not stop him.

Facing the unrecognizable golden figure in front of him, El Elek even yawned out of boredom.

“Huha…! Are you guys finally done talking? Can we start fighting now? Anyone is fine, as long as they can give me some fun and relieve my boredom!”

"The demons have been so arrogant since their birth." Amelus's tone was calm, with some echoes, and even less emotion. "But this is not your fault. It is related to Tiel's arrogant nature. She is considered your ancestor. You are similar to her in some ways. I don't blame you, but you should know how to restrain yourself. So, leave quickly, and I can spare your life."

"Please...please spare my life?"

El Elek blinked his blood-red eyes, as if he had heard some extremely funny joke.

She gradually wrapped her arms around herself, her waist bent like a shrimp, and she laughed softly, making the cool breeze on the top floor seem a little hotter.

No need to judge,

El Elek shouldn't be angry.

——But excitement.

Extreme excitement.

“Hahahaha…! This is the first time someone has said something like this to me! Spare my life…? Great, great! If God can kill me, then I’ll make a fortune today! Oh, by the way… Before the fight begins, can I ask a question?”

"It's alright. Just tell me your dying words. Listening to the words of the world is one of the duties of gods."

El-Elek wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.

She stood up straight and waved her left hand, smiling morbidly and her voice trembling with excitement.

"Hey... who is that Tiyer you just mentioned...? Why does he sound so familiar? Is he some kind of fighter?"

"..."

Haha, so arrogant.

Lost in your so-called strength, you don't even bother to remember the names of gods.

This is commendable.

But after the praise, we should also pay the corresponding price.

Amelus had already silently announced the death of El Alec in his heart.

And when Amelus raised his eyes, he saw that the sky was covered with clouds of fire, illuminating the world as bright as day.

There shouldn't be fiery clouds in the dark sky.

But it did solidify in an instant.

That was the wind from El Eleck's fist that burned the space, which was equivalent to her own warm-up.

With six wings, El Elek flew up into the sky, stood in front of the curtain of fire clouds, and overlooked the tiny golden light on the top of the tower.

It was as if she was the god at this moment, and the unknown golden light was just an ant.

“You’re not going to take action?” A look of disappointment appeared on El Elek’s face, and then a murderous frenzy gathered in him, “My Lord God, if you don’t take action... then I’m going to strike first!”

The golden light did not move, but El Elek had already stepped into the void and rushed towards the platform where Amelus was standing like an arrow.

The six-winged demons howl like a gale, and their very existence is often accompanied by natural disasters.

A punch with immeasurable destructive power came smashing in. Before the fist even touched the roof, the pillars of the Vatican were already shaking and wailing. And when the fist actually touched the rubble, a dazzling white light exploded, and half of the Vatican collapsed with a loud bang in a cloud of smoke!

Even though the Pope was in person in the town, one could still hear exclamations coming from afar.

Anyone can guess...something big must have happened in the Church!

It’s a pity that no matter how big the event is, they can’t just watch the fun.

Civilians would not dare to approach a battle of this scale.

The interior of the Vatican was filled with smoke and dust, and it had become half a ruin. Only broken walls and ruins surrounded the place, forming a closed space.

El Elek squatted on the broken pillar that had been cut into a smooth cross-section by the wind blade, with six wings wrapped around his body, and his sharp and cold eyes looked around frantically.

Jin Guang did not dodge the punch just now, and there was no doubt that it hit him directly.

But... there was no feeling of hitting the target at all, it was like it was shot out from a water curtain and did not hit any solid object.

El Elek also felt no magic from Amelus.

Where did that guy go?

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