How can there be such a strong superpower?

Gregory III glanced at the door, then disappeared instantly and appeared outside.

And outside.

Almost all the believers raised their heads.

When Gregory III saw their appearance, he slowly raised his head, and then his whole body froze with a dull look on his face.

that day.

The holy city shines brightly.

In the sky.

Golden light burst out, reflecting the fragmented heaven.

Chapter 378 The last thing

Gregory III looked at the sky, where golden light burst out, reflecting the fragmented heaven.

this moment.

He seemed to hear the wail of the gods.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt something was blocking his throat and he couldn't make any sound.

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes passing over those priests who were all looking up to the sky at this moment, their faces full of collapse and disbelief, their faith almost collapsed in an instant, and he reached out and touched his lips lightly.

There was a warm touch on the fingertips.

Gregory III looked at his fingers and the blood on them.

At this time, I realized that my stone...the godhead that the god himself had condensed for me had been broken at some point.

The Pope of the Roman Catholic Church.

The Pope, the core of the entire Roman Catholic Church, had his stone shattered.

Gregory III noticed this, his body swayed slightly, and a harsh buzzing sound suddenly came from his ears.

For an instant.

He felt like he was suddenly abandoned by the whole world.

vomit--

He suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, then staggered up and looked at the shattered heaven above his head, reflected in the golden light. His facial features were distorted to the point of deformation: "How is that possible!!! God..."

But the words just left his mouth.

Above the sky.

In the broken heaven, a golden light suddenly left the heaven, like a shooting star! Across the sky! Coming suddenly to the Holy City!

At the same time, a voice rang out, directly overpowering the voice of Gregory III. With such high vigor that one could hardly help but kneel down, it resounded throughout the Holy City: "Your Majesty is right! My greatest advantage! You are born rich! You will win no matter what!”

this moment.

Even if no one can be seen.

Even if you don’t understand what the other person is saying.

Almost everyone who hears the voice can feel the heroism and arrogance of the owner of the voice.

A young man in bright clothes and an angry horse is unstoppable across the world!

For an instant.

Almost everyone thinks of similar adjectives.

Without waiting for them to react, or for Gregory III to react.

Almost instantly.

That golden light descended over the heads of everyone, and suddenly landed on the Sistine Chapel, which is extremely symbolic and the birthplace of every pope.

boom--

The entire holy city trembled.

The fresco on the top of the Sistine Chapel, the majestic Creation, shattered into pieces.

Followed by.

The entire Sistine Chapel disintegrated in an instant. After a brief silence, the shock wave carried the disintegrated fragments of the Sistine Chapel and swept through the entire Roman Catholic Holy City in an instant.

"what--"

I couldn't tell whether it was because of the destruction of the Sistine Chapel or because of the exclamations that were overturned by the air waves, but they kept coming and going!

And when the air waves subsided... the entire holy city, like the kingdom of heaven reflected in the sky by the golden light, was already in pieces.

Dead silence.

At this moment, the entire holy city lost its voice.

And Gregory III stood there, looking at the collapsed Sistine Chapel in the distance, looking at the golden figure standing on the ruins of the Sistine Chapel, feeling the heroism and arrogance coming from that figure.

With the blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, his whole body shook slightly.

then.

His eyes suddenly went dark and he fell forward.

The last moment before losing consciousness.

He finally remembered something, a piece of history that he had deliberately forgotten before, or rather didn't remember.

once.

The underworld mainstream that he looked down upon.

In ancient times, there was a nomadic people on the Mongolian Plateau called the Xiongnu.

At the end of Qin and the beginning of Han, they gradually became stronger and invaded the Central Plains repeatedly, posing a great threat to the Western Han regime at that time and controlling the Western Regions.

Then a militaristic emperor came on the scene and things changed.

Within his lifetime, that emperor completely defeated this nation and trampled it under his feet at the cost of draining a generation of his people.

Later, during the period of Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu problem was completely solved and the threat they posed was completely eliminated.

But the defeated Huns were not completely destroyed.

After they were beaten away, they continued to move westward, came to Europe, recuperated and intermarried, and continued to integrate with various ethnic groups along the way, eventually creating a national fusion, a composite multi-ethnic mixture.

They carried the banner of the Huns, inherited the traditions of the Huns, and eventually swept across all European lands and established the European Hun Empire with the Danube River as its hinterland.

Subsequently.

The leader of their generation also has a new name, a name that is as famous as the Black Death and the Flood - the Scourge of God.

... God sent to whip and drive away his own horrible race.

And the country above the tributaries of Huangquan that he looked down upon was the indirect promoter.

The time has come now.

The Scourge of God.

The Scourge of God, no matter which period, has disappeared in the torrent of history.

But this time.

The country that seemed to be inextricably linked to every 'Whip of God' came to wield the whip in person.

Only this time, it is no longer the whip of God, because what they whip and drive away is not only the Roman Catholic Church... but also their gods.

This is the thought.

boom--

There was a muffled sound.

Followed by.

The priest who followed him ran out and shouted in panic.

"……pope!!!"

……

East Asia.

The golden light pillar soaring into the sky still did not disappear, it was still shining brightly and kept rushing upwards.

It seems like it never stops.

It seems as if it is really going to penetrate the world.

And the empowerers throughout East Asia have been keeping their heads raised for a long time.

The fear on his face didn't dissipate for a long time.

this moment.

Even the pantheon of various countries are showing signs of activation.

just.

No active god is near that area.

Just watch.

Japan.

"Nanami Nanami, hide quickly! What else are you looking at!"

A mature woman with all the advantages of a mature woman, charming and moving, exuding a wolf-like aura in every move, jumped up and down, looking at the beautiful woman with a childbirth-shaped figure in front of her, and said loudly: "The people in my hometown are crazy! They want to destroy the world!"

But the beautiful woman ignored her, still looking at the golden beam of light rising into the sky, and said softly: "Is this the Tiance of the Tiance Mansion? That Bichi of Gao Tianyuan didn't even dare to risk his head."

"No! Is this the time to lament this? Running is the right thing to do!!!"

at the same time.

Goryeo.

The little boy who witnessed the giant sword falling was also looking up.

He looked at the golden beam of light that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth, and looked at the god who had just covered the sky and the sun. He was instantly swallowed up by the golden beam of light and stood there sluggishly, motionless.

"Master."

In the end, it was the young man who had been being lectured by him who murmured: "I think we should stop jumping around and break up with the Roman Catholic Church if we can, and just live our lives honestly.

Anyway, the Roman Catholic Church will probably not dare to come to East Asia again.

But Tiance Mansion... is right next door to us. "

"..."

When the little boy heard this, he opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to reprimand the other person.

After all, I'm used to scolding.

But when the words came to his lips, he looked at the golden beam of light rising into the sky in front of him, but he couldn't say anything.

Because this little brat... is right.

Goryeo tributary.

The person where you are.

You can also see the golden beam of light.

Because the golden light beam not only penetrated the sky, but also appeared in the underworld.

And similarly, they also heard Chen Lusi's words.

"You said that you need light to have light... Then you can try blocking this light."

When he heard this, he was obviously speaking to his God.

At the same time, I witnessed with my own eyes that the half-dead archangel disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye under the illumination of golden light, howled miserably, and disappeared without a trace.