Supreme Bishop of Fontaine

However, she did not act rashly, but bowed slightly to the man who saved her.

Longhua was still looking down, his calm eyes meeting a pair of equally calm eyes.

Ying, whose body was screaming wildly in the sense of crisis, tightly grasped the edgeless sword and looked nervously at the man who suddenly appeared in the scene, while also feeling a little confused.

Her body was telling her of danger. The man in front of her was more dangerous than anything she had ever seen before.

However, although her body was screaming danger and warning her frantically, Ying was confused and puzzled inside.

What's going on? Why is the man in my dream here?

Wasn't that just a dream?

Or am I actually dreaming now?

I had some doubts in my heart, but my body's warnings were becoming more and more intense.

This is definitely not a dream.

Completely different from the man in the dream, this terrifying and unimaginable sense of oppression completely exceeded Ying's cognition.

As a traveler who has experienced many worlds, Ying felt such terrifying pressure for the first time.

The body is shaking instinctively, the soul is trembling instinctively, and the brain is screaming instinctively. This fear that constantly emerges from the deepest part of the heart invades the body and mind bit by bit.

This is true for Ying, Paimon, and Alechino.

——Only Longhua.

She still looked down at the man who suddenly appeared in the scene with a calm expression.

The body slowly fell down and landed in front of Ying and Paimon.

The man also slowly descended to the ground in front of Alechino.

Their eyes still met, staring at each other quietly.

Then, Longhua spoke first in a calm voice.

"It's you."

The man nodded slightly.

"it's me."

Long Hua said calmly, "I've seen you before."

The man also said calmly: "I have seen you too."

"who are you?"

"Night, Fontaine Cathedral, Supreme Bishop."

"Are you the Supreme Bishop?"

"If there is only one very famous supreme bishop in this world, then the supreme bishop you are talking about should be me."

"Why do you do this?"

"I just wanted to see your 'power'."

"What's the point?"

"Now it seems meaningless." Ye said lightly: "You seem to have obtained that power by luck, rather than actively."

"You want that power?"

“That is my strength.”

"........."

Long Hua was silent for a moment, then grasped the sword with both hands.

"Take my move. If you can take it, you can leave."

Ye said calmly, "You are very smart, but not everything in this world can go as you wish."

"Don't you dare?"

"It's just not necessary. I don't like doing things that are not necessary."

As he said this, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Alechino.

"Let's go, Alechino."

After saying this, he turned around and stepped into the broken space again.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Supreme Bishop."

Alechino saluted and followed.

Long Hua pursed his lips and stared at the broken space with sharp eyes...but remained motionless.

The fragmented space gradually healed, and just before it was about to completely heal, Long Hua finally spoke in a cold voice:

"Supreme Bishop of the Fontaine Cathedral, one day, I will come and settle this account with you. When that happens, you won't be able to threaten me with my people anymore. Instead, I'll be the one threatening you."

On the other side of the space, a voice sounded faintly:

"I never accept threats. If you want to threaten me, you can only threaten Lady Funina in our family. If you wish to come and be judged by the God of Justice, Fontaine will always welcome you."

"After all, Lady Finina has been looking forward to the Judgment of the Gods for a long time."

The space finally healed, and the animated short film finally ended.

"Oh my God! I can't even breathe!"

Axue let out a long breath and looked at the computer screen in amazement.

"Whether it's the Supreme Bishop or the Sect Master, the pressure is truly overwhelming."

"Why would the Supreme Archbishop save the Fatui's executor?"

"Why would the Fatui's executive officer be so respectful to the Supreme Bishop?"

"Why doesn't Longhua take action? Can't she defeat the Supreme Bishop?"

"The understanding of the above is really amazing. It is so obvious that the master is afraid that fighting with the Supreme Bishop will affect the people of Shan Hai Jing."

"But from this, we can also see that the Supreme Bishop's strength is probably on the same level as the Sect Master's."

"No, I think the Supreme Bishop is weaker than the Sect Master. After all, the Sect Master seems confident that if the Supreme Bishop dares to confront her head-on, she can kill him with one full blow."

"If she's confident, that's her business. The Supreme Bishop isn't afraid of her. The fact that he didn't accept the challenge doesn't mean he doesn't have the confidence, it's just that there's no need."

"The Sect Master is definitely stronger. He's a demon god on par with Zhongli. Even if the Supreme Bishop is stronger, how can he be compared to Zhongli? If he's so strong, why doesn't the Water God give him the job?"

"??? From the current setup, it's clear that the Water God is even more powerful than Longhua and Zhongli, isn't it? Didn't the High Priest not seem to be afraid of Longhua causing trouble in Fontaine? If it weren't for Fufu's backing, the High Priest probably wouldn't dare to do such a thing, right?"

"What a joke! How can Fernina compare to Zhongli?"

"No, what's your basis for saying Fufu can't compare to Zhongli? No matter how you look at it, Fufu is stronger, right? It's a bit silly, but don't joke about Fufu's strength, okay? Otherwise, she would have been ripped apart by a bunch of idiots like that."

"His ...

"Can it be more than just heart-stealing? And a monkey stealing peaches?"

"Hey! Stop messing around with the couple thing! Fufu...get out of the way! The Supreme Bishop is my wife!"

"Your turn of events really blinded my eyes."

"You're the one who should get out of here! The Supreme Bishop is my husband!"

"The Supreme Bishop gives it to you. I want Fufu!"

"A fool would still choose between the two. I would have taken both long ago."

"That's right, what's husband and wife? Isn't monogamy good enough?"

"That's right! Long live monogamy!"

"Long live monogamy!"

"Long live monogamy!"

"Long live monogamy!!"

"You guys are really a torturer!"

Axue looked at the outrageous remarks in the live broadcast room with amazement on her face, and she didn't even know how to describe this group of perverts, both male and female, who were both top and bottom.

"But no matter how much you argue, it's useless. Fu Fu is my wife, and the Supreme Bishop is my husband!"

The moment she said this, Axue muted everyone for three minutes, then proudly continued clicking to watch the game plot.

"Longhua, why did you let them escape?"

During the plot dialogue, Paimon asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Longhua turned around and looked at Ying and Paimeng. The big sword in his hand turned back into an oil-paper umbrella, which he opened and placed on his shoulder.

The black and gray coat was too big and slipped off her shoulders, hanging on her white arms.

This scene made the players howl in wolves, not to mention it.

Long Hua looked at Ying and Paimeng, his eyes regaining their calmness. He spoke calmly, "If we fight him, regardless of the outcome, the Shan Hai Jing will suffer heavy casualties. Only when you don't care about anything can you be fearless. As long as there is a weak spot, whether it's human or god, it will become weak."

"So this is ah…"

Paimon nodded in understanding, then said dissatisfiedly:

"Humph, he got off easy after doing something like that."

Ying asked in confusion, "Why would the Supreme Bishop of Fontaine protect the Fatui's executive officer?"

"This kind of thing is not important."

Longhua spoke lightly.

"The important thing is that this matter will not end like this."

She turned around and looked into the distance, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm not such a good-tempered deity."

Amidst Shanhai Xianji’s cold declaration…another animated short film was inserted.

"There are bigger ones?!"

Axue immediately perked up and looked at this new surprise with anticipation.

On the screen, in a Japanese-style execution ground, there is a prisoner who seems to be about to commit suicide by seppuku, and a beautiful woman holding a snow-white samurai sword.

The woman had light purple hair tied into a single ponytail at the back of her head. She wore a modified black and white kimono, the hem of which barely reached her hips. On her legs, she wore a pair of white and black stockings, one long and one short, revealing her delicate thigh skin and the perfect curve of her legs.

In addition, a white bone mask was worn on the left side of her head, adding a bit of weirdness to her appearance.

The woman held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, her eyes calmly looking down at the neck of the prisoner who was about to commit suicide by seppuku.

Kaishakunin.

This profession exists to allow those who commit seppuku to avoid unnecessary pain.

Its purpose is to be able to cut off a person's head perfectly and quickly when he commits seppuku.

Therefore, those who can serve as kaishakunin are basically all kendo masters.

Obviously, this beautiful woman is an kaishakunin.

And the prisoner was about to commit suicide by seppuku.

but……

"No! No! I don't want to! I don't want to die!"

The criminal held the dagger with trembling hands, then suddenly he stood up, raised the knife with a look of fear on his face, and wanted to stab the woman.

"Ugh…!"

The woman sighed softly and said with regret in a magnetic voice:

"It would be nice to die with dignity, wouldn't it?"

The prisoner kept the knife raised above his head and stopped.

"Humans are such fragile beings."

The woman who said this seemed to have done nothing. She simply lowered her right hand that was holding the hilt of the sword, turned around with a calm expression, and walked towards the room.