Alien Queen

Chapter 927: God can't be trusted

"Pray to the Supreme God of Light with your heart, and you will hear his will. The Pope answered the Eight-Winged Angel's question with a doctrine that everyone knows and understands in the light plane.

The eight-winged angel's face was bitter. Obviously he was confused and embarrassed by this empty sentence.

Perhaps Pope St. Paul also clearly understood that there was no difference between what he said and what he didn’t say. He turned back to look at the octagonal angel, and his clear eyes showed a look of pity, saying, "Farrus, my child, tell Me, will you fall?"

"will not!"

The octagonal angel called "Falrus" by the pope was frightened with cold sweat. He said nervously: "I am not Kingskerman, I will always follow my majesty forever, even if one day my enemy The sleepy will die in vain, and will never degenerate."

"Do you think that if you do that, the Supreme Light God will open your arms and accept you?"

Pope Sao Paulo said this in a playful tone, which scared Farus a bit.

Farus felt that the Pope was a little strange today.

"You go to deal with the underworld, it sounds like their army has already assembled, and it is estimated that they will start in a few days."

The Pope withdrew his gaze from Farus and looked again at the mural. He said lightly: "You don't have to worry about Nicholas from now on, I have my own way."

Farus's heart tightened, but he didn't dare to say anything. He stepped back out of the hall.

"Brother Cardinal please..."

The pope did not answer, still staring at the mural, he said: "At this time, he should be in the cross church. "Yes!"

The winged angel Farus responded respectfully, and did not turn around and walked down the white jade steps until exiting the church hall.

Pope Sao Paulo stood still for so long, for a long time, until a footstep sounded outside, and then when an old man in red appeared outside the door of the church hall, Sao Paulo turned around and looked at it.

"His Majesty."

The old man in red is the cardinal Dior of Cardinal Shinto today. He walked in a few steps and bowed far away to Sao Paulo, saying, "Are you looking for me?"

"Cardinal, come with me, I will take you to a place."

São Paulo didn't do anything, and suddenly a space ripple appeared on the mural in front of him. At that moment, the ripple-like space ripple suddenly spread out, and a space door was formed in an instant.

Seeing that the Pope's father stepped in, the Cardinal, although somewhat puzzled, followed.

"this is……"

Cardinal Dior is not an ordinary person. In fact, most people think that this might be the next pope's rank strongman who has not seen the big winds and waves, but when he saw the scene, he was shocked and exclaimed.

This is a void space. The Cardinal in the middle of the sky looks at thousands of miles, the surging river and the Yangtze River, the mountains and mountains, and the endless green sea of ​​flowers. Even if these seem to exist, the Cardinal still feels All this is nothingness, as if it were an illusion produced by the soul being hypnotized.

In addition to those magnificent and beautiful scenes, countless twisted and blurred lines of light and shadow exist in the entire space.The white lines of light and shadow with certain life characteristics like souls feel the appearance of him and the pope, but they still follow the swarm of bees. Gathered in all directions. "Light world."

The Pope said lightly: "You read right, this is the light world that keeps sending the coming angels to our light plane."

As he said, the blaze of white light came out of the pope's body. At that moment, the sun-like light caused those white light and shadow points that approached to spread out quickly, and they dared not come closer.

Feeling the purest and most powerful sacred light around him, Dior was shocked by the scene of the light world, but there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

At this time, Dior knew how far he was from the pope.

"Your Majesty, why did you bring me here?"

Dior looked at the scene in front of him unclearly. All this was like a dream, illusory and real. He could not believe his feelings.

"I want you to see how many angels we can drive..."

The Pope pointed to the distorted light and shadow spots that were still gathered in the distance, daring to come and refuse to leave, and there were more light and shadow spots flying away from here, and at a glance, I don’t know. Tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands or more.

"You mean, these angels can be summoned?"

Dior was completely stunned. He could guess what the light and shadow were, but he was not sure.

"No need to call them adults..."

The pope's mouth pulled a sneer and said, "They are now pure souls. I don't know if there are hundreds of millions or trillions in the light world. Only after they come to the flesh, they are worthy of the title of "Angel." They were created by the Supreme God..."

Dior felt that the Pope's words were blasphemous, and he could not help saying something sincere and sincere.

"Before King Skerman went to Demon Realm, I once performed a big prophecy, do you remember?"

The pope smiled faintly, as if it sounded like a disagreement.

"I know." Dior was inexplicable.

"Then do you know what I saw?" Pope Saint Paul's pupil narrowed slightly.

"Your Majesty's magical powers, I naturally don't know this." Dior's heartbeat began to speed up, and he felt that he was about to get a shocking secret.

The Pope didn't say anything, but looked at the light and shadow that could be called "angels" that gathered more and more in the distance, but there were already some "angels" that could transform the twisted human body.

"Dior, two cardinals, four cardinal priests, and nine cardinal deacons. Of the twelve cardinals, whether it is the devotion to the **** of light or your own strength, you are considered to be top, which also makes most people. I think you will be the best person to take my place."

Dior stiffened his body and swore out a cold sweat, but he didn't wait for his explanation. The pope smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be nervous, even if I knew this news, I wanted to give you an unjustifiable charge. You sent it to the fire column of the referee. After all, I am still alive and even a thousand years old. How can I tolerate someone coveting my position."

The cold sweat on Dior's forehead was coming out. If he wanted to explain it just now, he couldn't even spit out half a word now.

"But all this has changed after I used that great prophecy." Pope St. Paul sighed a long time: "If the light plane or our light gods can survive this plane war, then I can promise you now that the position of the next pope will definitely be yours."

Dior's heart jumped up so violently that he had the illusion that his chest was trembling violently as if his chest were beating.

"Your Majesty...you mean...you saw in the Great Prophecy...plane war..."

Dior's voice began to stutter, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Destruction and creation are twin brothers, just as light and darkness coexist with each other without being able to coexist."

With a faint smile on the pope's face, he said: "I hope that the great prophecy I performed this time or I was so worried that I was so frustrated that I saw what I was least willing to see, but This possibility is the same as that of Pope Demon God surrendering to us.

"The Supreme God will not abandon us."

Dior’s panic soon disappeared, and he was replaced with a firm face. He said: "The great **** of light will not see the destruction of the **** of light, which has been passed down for thousands of years, he will definitely lower the miracle to help him. The most devout people."

"Ha ha……"

The Pope smiled faintly: "See these angels in front of you. The mature angels produced here are not usable in a bright plane. I can tell you responsibly that the plane world owned by the Supreme God is seen by you. There are even more of these angels. The existence and disappearance of a bright plane of ours is nothing to the Supreme God. It’s like you have dropped a head, not only does nothing harm to the body, And you don’t even feel it at all."

Dior was completely stunned. He wanted to tell himself that the pope's half-clear narratives were ridiculous lies, but the facts and feelings in front of him told him that the pope's adults did not lie.

"Just as history is always written by the victors, countless biblical doctrines or epic history books in the Central Cathedral were written by our own people."

The Pope looked up at the sky of nothingness, his eyes deep and distant, but he said lightly: "You believe the facts are as the epic and the Bible say, the Supreme God is the unique Lord God, including the Dark God or the Devil Do the demon gods and other gods believe that the gods and the supreme gods differ by 180,000 miles? Do you think you can hear the daily prayers of the supreme gods? Can you guarantee that every believer believes in the **** of light Do you think that all fallen angels can't resist the darkness and evil in their hearts before they fall?"

The pope's series of questions is like a soul attack that makes the cardinal's mind "buzz". The pope questioned the Supreme God and the cardinals are not unthinking problems, so that he can't face it~www.NovelMTL .com~God is not almighty. People always have to rely on themselves. "

The Pope took a deep breath and looked at the Cardinal and said, "I'm taking you here to say this, just to make you recognize some facts. You don't want to think about it anymore. The High God will come down to the danger of destruction in the future. Miracles help us."

"There are two things you must do it yourself now. First, I need a lot of flesh for the coming of angels. From now on, the angels come to the Summoning Gods Club from time to time. Don’t board the angels who called them like before. The body must faithfully believe in the supreme **** to be descended by angels. I want you to gather the power of the twelve cardinals to directly clear their soul consciousness, because these angels are not necessarily mature bodies, or they are not enough to defeat the souls of those people. "

"Second, find out six people from Atlanta who came to the world, especially the thunderstorm, and take her to the church. I want to see her in person."

Dior's head became a mess, but looking at the unpopular and undeniable Pope, he finally bowed down. Have the latest chapters updated in time

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