I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

Chapter 293: The Unkillable Pope

From the helmet, breastplate, wrist armor, battle skirt, shoulder armor, to the flaming lance in his hand.

When one fights against many, there is no such thing as an evenly matched opponent. There is only crushing, crushing, and crushing again.

Vladis's speed was incredibly fast, and every shot she fired hit either the heart or the head.

The terrifying thing is that Vladis didn't use her own abilities.

It was the Fire Witch's own ability. She was just a player who suddenly came across a book, yet she could use it in such a terrifying way.

Vladis looked at the Royal Square littered with corpses, took just a quick glance, and then turned and headed towards the palace.

At this moment, Wright also used the power of the Wind Witch to the limit to clear out one soldier after another.

As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge a spear but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. The three men avoided most of the attacks but were inevitably injured.

Finally, the three of them arrived at the palace hall.

The palace hall was empty at this time, and there was only a skeleton holding a scepter and wearing a crown on the throne.

There is no doubt that it is the king. The king is really dead. Judging from the looks of it, he has been dead for at least several years.

A trace of emotion appeared on Duke Fischl's face.

"My Lord King, if you still say this, you will probably regret what you have done."

At this time, a voice accompanied by footsteps came closer and closer, and a young man in a white robe with blue edges walked to the side of the throne.

"His Majesty the King has always been wise and powerful. Every decision he made was correct. There is no way he would regret it."

The Duke's pupils shrank slightly.

"You are not the head of the Holy See, who are you?"

The young man laughed triumphantly upon hearing this.

"My Lord Duke, you are mistaken. I am the Pope, only younger."

The corners of Wright's mouth twitched. Hearing the word "Pope" coming from this person's mouth was an insult to the Pope.

The Duke asked in disbelief:

"how did you do that."

In this world, rejuvenation is a legendary thing. Most people have only heard of it but have never seen it.

The young Pope was somewhat intoxicated.

"Of course, this is all thanks to the witch. The young witch has smooth skin, sweet blood, and delicious flesh."

"Duke, I tell you, witches are all valuable. I am not partial to one over the other."

"I have replaced all the meat supply in your house with witch meat. Isn't it delicious?"

The Pope's expression gradually became a little crazy.

The Duke was stunned.

Only then did Wright realize that the Duke and his men didn't know what kind of meat they were eating.

The Duke was full of contempt.

"You're such a madman."

The young Pope laughed loudly towards the sky.

"Hahahaha, it's not me who is crazy, it's the world that is crazy."

"Witches shouldn't exist in this world where only swords can fight. They broke the balance of the world, but the world acquiesced to the existence of witches. That's when I realized that we are too insignificant, and witches are the same. The world doesn't pay any attention to us. So what does it matter what I do?"

The Duke sneered.

"Don't make yourself sound so noble. Aren't you just immersed in the joy that power brings you right now?"

The young pope's originally normal eyes began to turn dark purple.

The blood vessels around his eyes began to swell, and his entire body turned purple. His body was no bigger than the red spider lily next to him. That was not all. A third vertical pupil grew on the young Pope's forehead. Compared to the pair of eyes, this pair of pupils was even more terrifying.

The clothes on his upper body turned to dust in an instant. What was funny was that he still had a sun tattoo on his left chest, which was his former belief.

"Let everyone see the power I gained by sacrificing tens of thousands of witches."

To be honest, I was shocked to see this Wright, but at the same time I admired this man for being able to train himself to become a big boss in this world where magic is not popular.

The young Pope just raised his hand and a purple light wave shot out.

This force is like a black hole, instantly devouring everything it touches without leaving any residue.

The Duke showed no fear and charged forward with his sword drawn.

He pushed his human functions to the limit and dodged the attacks from the Pope.

The mage is very afraid of the warrior's sudden attack, even if the mage is the boss.

At the moment their faces touched, the Pope also panicked.

The Duke raised his hand to chop off the Pope's head, but the Pope raised his hand and a wave of nothingness appeared.

The right half of the Duke's body disappeared in an instant.

Before that, the Duke threw the sword in his right hand into his left hand and cut off the Pope's head.

The head kept falling along with half of the Duke's body.

Wright flew over instantly and used the power of wind to block half of the Duke's body to prevent him from losing too much blood.

The Pope's head rolled down, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Wright had no time to ask the Duke how he was doing, because the Pope's head had fallen to the ground, but his body was still standing upright.

After a brief pause, the third eye began to rotate strangely.

Wright sensed the crisis and immediately retreated with the Duke, handing him over to the butler.

The Duke has already pushed himself to his limit. The monster before him is definitely not something that humans can handle.

The Pope's head dissipated, and his third eye flew out before disappearing, and the headless corpse that was standing still also grew a new head.

This head is very different from the previous one. There are clearly visible vertical lines on the face, and the eyes are no longer dyed black and purple. The long purple hair is floating, and there is a demon horn on the top of the head, plus a strange third eye.

At this moment he is the real demon.

The reborn Pope looked at the Duke who was struggling to hold on with only half of his body.

"Thank you, Duke, for making my weak body even stronger."

"I admire you. If you can join me, I can also make you look like me. I will share with you my powerful strength and endless life. I can even let your daughter and wife join this group."

The Duke, who was enduring severe pain, disdained the invitation and tempting bargaining chips issued by the Pope.

"You will get what you deserve."

The Pope's last bit of patience was exhausted.

The smile on his lips also disappeared.

"I might, but you won't be able to see it."

There were huge purple curtains on the left and right sides of the hall, and the two purple curtains were fitted together.

When the merger is complete, the Duke and others will completely disappear from this world.

With Wright's current ability, he has no chance of winning. He can run away, but the Duke and the others cannot.

"Julie, it's enough for me that you can accompany me here, run."

Wright laughed heartily and said, "Father, if you ask me to run, I can't run at all."

When the Pope saw this, jealousy appeared in his purple eyes.

The speed at which the purple curtain is fitting has increased again.

Light attacked the Pope with wind blades.

It cannot be said that Light's attacks are ineffective, but they will regenerate every time.

Chapter 294 The Truth of Everything

If it were normal, Wright would still be able to think about it.

There was no chance for Wright to think now. He could only attack desperately, but the purple curtain showed no sign of stopping.

Just as it was about to close, a lance burning with blue flames flew in from outside the hall.

A shot to the traditional pope's heart nailed him to the wall.

The Pope looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief and passed away again.

Vladis slowly walked into the palace hall.

At that moment, she was so handsome and cool.

The legendary hero appears.

Vladis frowned as she looked at the Pope nailed to the wall.

"Let's go quickly, the Pope is about to be resurrected."

Wright looked at the Pope nailed to the wall in surprise, without a moment's hesitation.

He wrapped the Duke and the butler in the wind, then flew rapidly into the sky holding Vladis.

Not long after the few people disappeared, the lifeless Pope opened the third eye on his forehead again.

The lance formed by flames disappeared, leaving an ugly scar in the middle of his sun tattoo.

A purple-black heart gradually appeared in the middle of his chest, and he opened his eyes again. Endless pressure instantly shattered the entire palace.

This time he is stronger and calmer than before.

Looking at the ruined palace, the Pope turned his head to look at the withered bones of the old king on the throne not far away.

A purple energy flowed out of the Pope's body, covering the old king's bones.

Finally, a huge purple-black cocoon is formed.

And the next second, a strong man broke out of the cocoon.

This person wears a crown and holds a scepter.

The king looked at his body, then turned to look at the Pope, who was no longer human.

"You are, Victoria."

The Pope smiled.

"It is I, Your Majesty."

The king sighed and said, "I thought you would just take over the country."

"Why, Your Majesty, we are the best partners, and you also know that power is just a tool for me to achieve my goals."

The king heard this and looked at the scepter in his hand.

"I can't use this thing now."

As he said this, he crushed the scepter with force.

"Victori, who is our enemy?"

The Pope was stunned.

"Um, I don't know how to tell you."

"Just say it."

"Your son-in-law, your daughter, and your granddaughter."

The king showed no emotion.

"You turned back to your original form and gathered the army for me. You must be more familiar with these things than I am during my absence."

"Are you sure? They are your loyal subjects and your most beloved relatives."