Two hundred and ninetieth chapters crusade against the false pope(2/2)
This team has hundreds of people, and there are all the keys.
The insidious and cunning green-skinned goblins, the strong and ugly half-giant, the big and thick orcs and barbarian mercenaries, and even the dead undead and lich...
The woman who had just made a sound was the leader of this team, wearing a wide witch robe and calling herself the Dark Saint Judy.
Beside Judy, follow the female thief Amanda, lich Batris, witch Moses and other backbones.
The group of people followed the old Pope Nassader into the temple. Seeing their hideous and crazy expressions and swaying steps, they did not feel nervous about facing a strong enemy at all, but instead felt a desire to try.
"Where do these smoky things come from?"
The Emperor Carlos frowned first and cursed in disdain.
The many soldiers present also frowned with disgust, but they did not dare to underestimate them too much.
Although the strange race brought by the dark witch Judy seemed to be a group of crooked men, the strength of these crooked men was indeed very strong, and even their elite Imperial Army and the Protestant Guards felt very stressed.
"Haha, Nasadel, you are really degenerate now. Not only have you betrayed your faith, but you are still in a row with this group of mobs."
After seeing the person clearly, the pseudo-pope Ignaz raised his lips and mocked him mercilessly.
The Dark Witch Judy and others are indeed powerful for the Imperial Army or the Protestant Guards, but in Ignaz's eyes, they are not worth mentioning at all.
"You are the one who deviates from your faith, Ignaz!"
At this moment, Liliana, a beautiful young woman wearing a red dress and lazy temperament, stepped out from behind the old pope, "Ignaz, you betrayed my Lord of Light, imprisoned the Pope, fooled the people, and now you are still trying to become a god. It is really a great sin!"
When she thought of the sins Ignaz committed against her and the entire old Holy Church of Light, she felt a strong anger in her heart, wishing she could tear the other party into pieces immediately.
"Hmph, where did you come from? Where can you speak here?"
Ignaz obviously could not remember Liliana, who was young at the time. When faced with the accusation, he snorted coldly on the spot and rebuked, "The God of Light has long since fallen, and there is no God in this world. How can I betray what the Pope did? What sins do?"
"But don't worry, this Pope will soon become a god and become the only true god in this world!"
As he spoke, Ignaz's expression showed uncontrollable fanaticism, as if the next step he was about to transform into a god and trampled everything in the world under his feet.
"What a big tone!"
A shout broke the already sharp atmosphere on the scene again.
Following the source of the sound, nearly seven or eight hundred fully armed knights were rushing over on fast horses outside the temple gate.
The leader of this elite knight was Charles, the rebel leader of the Empire, and his mentor Andrew Hewit.
Beside them were two archbishops, Edward and James, who were rescued with the old pope.
"Ignaz, you bewitch your father and fool the people of the empire. It's a very evil thing! Now you not only do not repent, but you are still trying to become a god? You are really ignorant of life and death, and you are ridiculous!"
Charles and his mentor led the elite knights all the way into the temple. Facing his father, he said angrily on the spot, "Father, you know that blasphemy is a serious sin, but you are stubborn and stubborn. For your own greed, you are willing to bet on the entire empire. It is really absurd!"
"Didn't you always want to know why your child is against you? That's the reason!"
Charles's words made the imperial emperor Carlos very angry. If he hadn't been in a remote temple now, he would have ordered Charles to be dragged down and held accountable.
In addition, although Charles brought not many people, his indomitable momentum and the firm belief brought by his mad believer also suppressed many imperial troops on the scene.
Many Imperial troops at the scene were greatly shaken in their mentality because of Charles' righteous aura.
"His Majesty Carlos, stop."
At this moment, the old pope Nassader turned his eyes to the empire emperor Carlos with a bad face, "You and I are old acquaintances. Ignaz has committed a blasphemy sin. As an old friend, I would like to advise you to stop quickly! If you can sincerely repent, your Lord of Light may be slight to you, otherwise you will all be punished by God from your Lord!"
The last sentence said, the old pope suddenly burst out, and the pressure accumulated in his heart by everyone at the scene immediately increased sharply, so that the Imperial Army and Protestant Guards who were present were tense, and even their palms holding weapons were covered in sweat.
"Nasadr, you are clearly the stubborn person!"
The imperial emperor Carlos was intimate with his army's morale was falling. He immediately glared at his might and shouted loudly, "The God of Light has long since fallen, so we humans need a new god, that is, my Pope Ignaz! Humph, if we really commit the blasphemy sin, then where is the god's punishment? "
With the loud voice of Emperor Carlos of the Empire, his kingly aura was revealed to the fullest moment.
Charles, the Dark Witch and others who had just developed some influence were instantly suppressed by the Imperial Emperor Carlos. The morale of many Imperial Army and Protestant Guards at the scene began to recover quickly, and many people were even prepared for the battle.
At present, the Empire and Protestant forces have clearly regained the dominance, and their strength is far stronger than Charles, the Dark Witch and others.
With this absolute advantage, Emperor Carlos of the Empire and the pseudo-pope Ignaz could almost crush and destroy Charles and others without any effort.
"His Majesty Carlos, as your old friend, I regret your choice."
The old Pope Nassader, who was at an absolute disadvantage, was not panicked at all, but shook his head with regret, "All those who deviated from the light of our Lord will definitely be punished by our Lord!"
The old pope glanced over everyone on the scene and suddenly opened his arms, "Light, my Lord has returned! My Lord, please listen to the call of your believers!"
"Light my Lord, please listen to the call of your believers!"
The third prince Charles, the Holy Magister Andrew, Liliana, and all the knights brought by Charles fell to his knees and prayed with the old pope.
"Hehehehehehe, yes, my Lord Guangming has returned!"
Behind the old pope, the dark witch Judy fell to the ground with a "pubo-dong" and said, "Lord of Light, please lower the Holy Flame and burn these blasphemers to death!"
As Judy kneeled down and prayed almost frenziedly, the female thief, goblin, half giant, and even lich and other companions fell to the ground and prayed loudly.
These dark creatures who are free from the edge of civilization and have been despised and bullied by humans for a long time have long been deeply resentful of the imperial emperors and the Protestant Popes who claim to be orthodox.
Fortunately, the great God of Light was willing to accept them. Now is a good time for them to initiate revenge on those in power in humanity, so their prayers at this time seemed particularly pious and fanatical.
"What's going on with these dirty and filthy?"
The Emperor Carlos frowned, and the scene of unity in front of him really surprised him.
Especially the mobs that were despised by humans have always been synonymous with dirty, barbaric, cunning and cruelty, but now they kneel down and pray like humans, which is far beyond his imagination.
Not only the Imperial Emperor Carlos, but also the Imperial Army present, and the Protestant Guards were all shocked by the scene of prayer in front of them.
A person's expression, movement, and momentum can be imitated and disguised. Only the belief that piousness reaches the extreme can definitely not be pretended just by wanting to pretend.
Seeing Charles, the Dark Saint and others, regardless of the danger of conflict between us, kneeling down and praying directly, they really scared the Imperial Army and Protestant Guards at the scene.
This made the soldiers at the scene unable to help but guess. Could it be that the God of Light that once was really returned?
"This, this is..."
As the leader of the Imperial Protestantism, the pseudo-pope Ignaz's heart suddenly shook and his face turned pale in an instant.
What he was afraid of was not the rebels formed by Charles, nor the rebellion brought by the dark witch Judy, nor the old pope who escaped from the Inquisition, but the extremely firm channels of faith in front of him!
That's right, with his current person who is almost a god, he can clearly see the faith channel that is closely connected to people's souls.
Now, whether it is the rebels formed by Charles or the rebellion brought by the dark witch Judy, they all have an extremely firm channel of faith! Even the channel of faith that the old Pope Nassader had broken has been restored.
What does all this mean?
There is no doubt that these people have a very firm common belief.
Could it be... the God of Light has really returned?
Without waiting for the pseudo-pope Ignaz to think too much, a golden holy light that changed the color of the wind and clouds suddenly bloomed in the sky.
"Wow!"
The air roared, the wind and clouds rolled, and the gate of heaven with a ray of light suddenly opened above the temple.
A powerful angel holding a silver holy spear and stretching six wings behind him, flapping his wings from the gate of heaven first.
It is the level 9 archangel under Wu Hui, St. Luke!
Behind St. Luke, the level 8 four-winged archangel Augustus, led a team of 7 war angels and a hundred escorts of the Kingdom of Gods who were driving the Pegasus, and successively jumped out of the Sky Gate, and completely blocked the entire temple's airspace.
There is no need to say much about the powerful combat power and power of the war angels. The strength of the hundred guards in the Kingdom of God who control Pegasus should not be underestimated.
They were all composed of gods with combat talents, with the lowest strength reaching level 5. With excellent flying mounts and weapons in the lower realm, they were extremely capable. At this moment, led by Augustus and the 7 angel teams, although there were only a hundred people, the huge power they exuded was not as good as thousands of troops in the lower realm.
"War, war angel!"
"There is another six-winged archangel!"
In the temple, the imperial emperor Carlos and the pseudo-pope Ignaz stared at each other, and their hearts immediately skipped a beat.
The soldiers brought by the two of them were all pale and sweating profusely on their backs.
Now that so many angels and the gods who are driving the Pegasus appear, is it that the rumored God of Light is back?
When Carlos and Ignaz thought of this, their hearts were pounding, and the already shaky morale began to fall rapidly.
At the same time, in the Kingdom of God.
"It seems that the effect is good."
As the God of Light today, Wu Hui is watching everything that happened in the lower world.
At present, he has exerted all the existing main forces in the Kingdom of God, which has indeed brought great blows to the imperial emperor Carlos, the pseudo-pope Ignaz and others in terms of momentum.
However, if we want to completely dismantle this hostile force, this level of morale strike is far from enough.
Although Wu Hui has now dispatched his main force in the Kingdom of God, coupled with believers such as Charles and the Dark Witch Judy, his combat power and number of soldiers are still not as good as those of the Imperial Emperor Carlos and the pseudo-pope Ignaz.
This also made Wu Hui feel quite moved. Who made him, a god now seriously lack divine power and believers, and even the damaged divine nature and the defunct kingdom of God are not repaired. Otherwise, he would have killed himself with two ambitions, Carlos and Ignaz, to death in less than a minute?
The reality is really helpless, but fortunately Wu Hui was prepared.
Chapter completed!