According to Yingxian, level 7 is called the holy level, and level 8 is called the demigod.

That is already a power close to the gods, and it is a state that cannot be reached by mortals.

It can be said that the Pope at this moment is the complete Pope.

Wearing a crown of thorns and holding the Bible of Light.

There were fragments of a true cross hanging around his neck, and the Holy Light beetles were surrounded by them.

The feet landed on the ground, and the sand was left without any trace.

After landing, the Pope had a smile like spring breeze on his face, and the anger just now was completely out of sight.

It is an absolute confidence and a state of winning.

He didn't even go to see the dead clergy, nor did he care about the countless insect soldiers on Qin Haohan's side.

He stepped directly to the camera and came to Chan Jingxue.

Looking at the camera, he spoke, "I believe that God's people, I believe you all know that good things are so hard. Please do not doubt God's existence and God's mercy."

"What happened today has been fully proved that God has not abandoned us. The appearance of the Holy Light Beetle is God's will. The reason why we choose to solve everything here is also God's arrangement."

"I will now let everyone see what kind of power God has given me, and I will also prove to you that the light of God is about to shine on the world and darkness is about to pass!"

The more the pope said, he felt that he was in a better mood. He even smiled at Chan Jingxue: "Little girl, I hope you will return to your future."

Chan Jingxue held up the microphone and reached his mouth: "You seem to be well-educated."

"Haha! God's mind is something you can't imagine."

Chan Jingxue also smiled: "You just said it for a long time, but my camera is on, so you can say it again."

The pope's smile froze for a moment.

This kind of thing is improvised, and I don’t feel that way if I say it again.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed. He didn't like Chan Jingxue anymore and snorted coldly: "It's hopeless!"

"Ah! I have recorded this passage. Where are you supposed to cultivate?"

The Pope no longer wanted to pay attention to Chan Jingxue, and his good mood was completely destroyed.

He simply stopped talking, moved his feet and his body instantly arrived in front of Qin Haohan.

He wanted to use violent means directly to kill Qin Haohan, and then the clouds in the sky would all disperse.

When he arrived in front of Qin Haohan, the Pope raised his hand and the Holy Light Beetle floated among the two.
Chapter completed!