If, with the help of the angel battle formation, lower-level god-level seraphs can defeat the middle-level god, and intermediate-level god-level eight-winged angels can defeat ordinary upper-level gods, then no matter how many four-winged angels there are, they cannot kill the weakest one.

The lower god.

"I'm sorry, Sir, this is all Diego's fault. He offended Sir, died." When he learned that the person in front of him was a god-level powerhouse, Clemerson, the leader of the fallen angels, immediately put away his words.

He was dissatisfied with everything, and a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face. He bent down and bowed, and he admitted his defeat in a very sensible way.

"Okay, stand down." I originally thought that it was going to be a scene where the God of War returned and pretended to be slapped in the face, but I didn't expect that their leader was so sensible and gave in immediately. The interest that Zi Lin had just mentioned suddenly disappeared, and the man

He threw the body down casually, played with his fingers, and said lightly.

Zi Lin was so aware of these descending angels that he had no plans to continue to cause trouble. These angels obviously did not know that they were god-level powerhouses, which meant that the Dark Pope did not tell them at all. It is very likely that the Dark Pope used Zi Lin to come.

Suppressing these angels actually doesn't mean anything. They are acquaintances after all, and they had a very good attitude toward me when they were in the sanctuary, so it's okay to give him face.

But as soon as Zi Lin entered the temple, he knew why the high priest and O'Brien had turned the two holy churches of darkness and light into their places of faith when Zi Lin mentioned it.

What, now that the god-level has entered the temple again, he can feel a powerful will in the center of the temple. In front of this will, Zi Lin only feels like an ant, but that will has no active consciousness.

That's why Zi Lin didn't turn around and ran away.

In this case, there is no need to fight to the death.

"Thank you, Sir." Kramer, the leader of the fallen angels, immediately bowed and left with many angels.

Seeing Clemerson leading many angels to descend on the possessed person and then turning away, the Dark Pope said to Zi Lin respectfully and with a hint of fear: "I'm sorry, sir, these angels are relying on the Lord God.

The Divine Attendant really doesn’t take us natives seriously, but the Holy See of Light has descended on a large number of angels, so we can only keep summoning angels. This time, the Lord happened to be here, so we had to take advantage of His Majesty’s influence.”

Zi Lin looked at the Dark Pope in surprise. Although he was just guessing, he didn't expect the Dark Pope to admit it directly.

"Since you admit that you took advantage of my influence and helped you once, shouldn't you also help me once?" Zi Lin stood up from his seat, walked to the audience, and reached out to pat the Dark Holy See on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I will let the Warcraft free up a battlefield for you." Although the last cooperation can be achieved, Zi Lin believes that the Dark Holy See will not refuse, but Zi Lin is really not sure about collecting souls. After all, the two empires have sacred areas.

His reaction had to worry Zi Lin. Of course, Zi Lin usually behaved kindly and did not kill, otherwise he would not dare to refuse anyway.

Zi Lin, who was comprehending the rules of life in the cemetery of the gods that day, suddenly felt the whole space vibrate, and a passage appeared in front of Zi Lin.

"The ten-year period has come, you can come out" came the voice from Beirut, heralding the end of the ten-year journey to the cemetery of the gods.

"Naturally, naturally, even if there is no such thing, we will do our best to complete it if your Majesty orders it." The Dark Pope was a little flattering. Except for Katie's expression of resentment, everyone else also had expressions of approval.

Zi Lin first entered the Holy See of Light because it had the best reputation. Now, the Holy See of Light is only as good as when Ernst was there. Now with Ernst being imprisoned in Gobada Prison, the new pope is for the sake of the light.

With the faith of the Lord, he can do anything. Desili has been forced to leave, and the current Holy See of Light is no better than the Holy See of Darkness.

"Everything must be obeyed by the Lord" was beyond Zi Lin's expectation. Except for looking at the soul container with a puzzled expression at the beginning, the Dark Holy See did not treat Zi Lin's collection of souls the same way as the Roao Empire and the Rhine Empire.

So disgusting.

"It's just collecting souls, these are nothing." The Dark Pope smiled. Dark magic is just a little worse than the undead. Some people can't do anything in order to understand the dark and evil mysteries.

"This is the soul container. I need you to help me collect souls in all war places." Zi Lin took out the soul collection container from the space ring and let it float in mid-air. The ball exuding a light black mist gave people a sense of

Feeling mysterious, then look at the group of people in front of you to see how they react.

In the previous year, due to the movements between the Dark Holy See and the Warcraft Mountains, the Magnolia Empire had already received the news, so it turned its attention to the Dark Holy See, transferred some people from the front line, and stationed a large number of soldiers near the Warcraft Mountains.

This made the Rhine Empire breathe a sigh of relief on the battlefield, and it also caused the battlefield to go from constantly retreating to being evenly matched, fighting at two ends for three days.

"You are not disgusted?" Zi Lin suddenly became confused. On the one hand, Zi Lin was affected by the subconscious influence of hundreds of years of reincarnated monsters, and also the influence of memories from previous lives. He was not too nervous about these things, and he couldn't kill him.

Hands, they still don't care about collecting some souls, why are they not willing to look at the Luo Empire.

"The most important thing has been resolved. Next, there is another thing, which is for you to form an alliance with the Finlay Empire to fight against the Magnolia Empire."

"Following Lord Zi Lin's opinion, the monsters in the Warcraft Mountains, which are located at the junction of the Magnolia Empire, still need your Lord..."

"Okay, don't worry about the artifacts, water of life, and life beads. As long as you do your best, these can be exchanged." Zi Lin was very happy after the matter was resolved, and made a promise with a wave of his hand.

While Zi Lin was working hard to get the sacred monsters to drive away the monsters at the border with the Sunset Mountains, and at the same time destroying the mountains to pave the way and opening up the battlefield, the day for the return of the high priest, O'Brien, finally arrived.

The occurrence of this incident also gave Zi Lin the idea of ​​​​cultivating his own trusted followers among humans. For this trip to the Dark Holy See, Zi Lin was prepared to let Warcraft do it directly if the Dark Holy See was not willing. Unexpectedly, a trip

Both things were accomplished, Zi Lin was very happy, and immediately explained to everyone some of the troubles on the path of cultivation.

Zi Lin walked out of the passage and saw Beirut and the high priest standing beside him. Then O'Brien also walked out of the passage behind him.

"Okay, now that you are all out, I'll leave first." After taking the three people to the South China Sea, Beirut disappeared directly.

"I'm very happy to see you two safe and sound." O'Brien looked at the two of them with a happy face.

"I haven't been back for ten years. I'm anxious to go back and have a look. I won't stop chatting." The high priest's cold voice sounded. All the people present were god-level, and the high priest did not hide his original voice.
Chapter completed!