Looking at Wang Wu's slightly excited expression, Yin Shuang seemed to have traveled through time and space in a trance, and saw the young man who showed the same smile here fifty years ago.

"You said this is the Pope's meaning? Tsk, I don't remember when the Pope dared to say such things to me. So, is it because the Pope suddenly became bold and arrogant, or are you pretending to be a demon in front of me under the name of the Pope? Do you dare to answer me?"

In the underground temple fifty years ago, a handsome young man stood on the altar, trampling on the obsidian altar that symbolized all the evil in the world with his feet. He laughed arrogantly in the face of dozens of people below the audience.

Then there was a direct and bloody conflict of force. The elders of the church united with a group of confidants to rely on their strong force and were of great power, so they did not take this up-and-coming artist, who was deeply favored by the pope seriously.

How powerful can a young man in his twenties be?

In fact, the old one-eyed at that time did not have any eye-catching ability. He was just a beginner in dream building. Not to mention the power of laws, he couldn't even touch the gate of Tianguan. He came from the church but did not believe in God, so he didn't have to mention the power of faith. The only thing he could see was his exquisite martial arts.

But what if you have high martial arts skills? As early as a thousand years ago, humans' development of dream power was far superior to the highest power. A middle-level priest can reduce terrifying divine punishment, and its destructive power is far beyond the reach of a warrior.

At that time, the elders at that time carefully calculated that the strength on paper alone was a hundred times better than that on the old one-eyed. If it weren't for the pope's preference, he would have died without a place to bury him. This time he didn't even take the pope seriously, who could save him?

In the battle in front of the altar, no one knew the details, and only a few understatement were left in the historical materials, but each stroke seemed to seep black blood.

"After that war, the four elders and the church changed three. The original high-level team was nine out of ten. If the production line of the Chaos Dragon Legion was not officially completed in the same year, it would boost morale. The organization that had been operating for thousands of years was almost ruined. However, the young man who was highly anticipated by the Pope at that time, the youngest elder in the history of the church left the southern swamp forever and went north alone."

Hearing this, even the God of Darkness felt leisurely about the great achievements of the old one-eyed man in the past: "It's so amazing. If my men could have such a person at the time, how could they be the God of Light... so hateful, why are there only some wine bags in the Dark Church?"

But Yinshuang was a little dissatisfied: "Just because the people in the organization tried to suppress him, he simply destroyed the foundation of the organization? This is not even excessive defense, it is simply unreasonable!"

Wang Wuze sneered: "What do you know? This is called the aura of domineering power!"

"Isn't this the spirit of kings and domineering?" Yin Shuang retorted excitedly, "This is simply the vengeful revenge of the street gangsters? It would be fine if the external forces provoked him, but what he destroyed was the church that cultivated him with his own hands! No matter how extreme the kings and domineering masters are, they should know how to distinguish basic grudges, right?"

"Clearly grudges?" Wang Wu suddenly laughed and closed the book in his hand. "Although the old one-eyed man has ten thousand problems, he has clear grudges. He is indeed a lifelong practice. Sister Yinshuang. Just think about it. If it were you, what would you do at that time?"

Yinshuang said proudly: "I have ten thousand ways to win over people who oppose me to my side."

Wang Wu did not object: "Yes, this is a kingly method, and then what?"

"If you have to put force into it, you can target one or two key figures to behead, show off your force, and shock your opponent. But it is definitely not like him who kills indiscriminately."

"Unlimited killing? Don't slander people. The number of deaths recorded in history books is less than thirty."

“The essence of Thirty Churches.”

"Tsk. Even if you can't even push the old one-eyed person in a group, you deserve to be called the essence? This kind of person is just standing in a high enough position, but he does not show the corresponding ability. It is better to die than to die than to be a corpse. Moreover, the historical records do not mention the pope in the incident. During the entire storm, the pope was always outside. When the old one-eyed person ran away from home, he took action to clean up the situation. At that time, the elders in the church were killed and injured... Do you understand what I mean?"

Yinshuang was stunned for a moment: "You mean. Did your father deliberately take this opportunity to clean up political enemies for the Pope?"

"In the whole church, the Pope is the only one who has kindness to him. At that time, the Pope disagreed with the public and spent a lot of resources to create him and cultivate him. This even greatly damaged his prestige in the church and made many political enemies ready to move. So isn't it natural to do something for the Pope before leaving? What's more, this chaotic church has developed for thousands of years, and it has become extremely large, but it has become rigid and bloated. It's the time to get a bloodletting therapy."

Yin Shuang mocked, "Let the church bleed until death? I think the Chaos Church did not become strong because of this, but instead became worse and worse. If the Chaos God himself had not been able to make a contribution, he would have been strangled into his infancy by the old one-eyed rebellion!"

Wang Wu was considering how to refute, but suddenly heard a faint sigh in the corner of the information room.

"That has nothing to do with him, it's the Pope's fault."

Wang Wu, Yin Shuang, and the Dark God stopped talking at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

A ball of dark shadows appear and disappear from time to time.

Wang Wu frowned even more, because the other party's voice seemed a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago...

At this moment, Xiao Zhen in Yinshuang's dream space jumped out again, hiding behind Yinshuang with caution, pointing forward: "It's him! He is still alive!"

Yinshuang asked, "Have you seen him?"

"Of course I've seen it! He's the unscrupulous bastard who tries to abduct me!"

Wang Wuyi was shocked: "What? Someone is trying to abduct you? Who is so unsighted?"

Xiao Zhen suddenly had a bone in his throat.

However, Wang Wu quickly remembered something: "Oh, I seem to have some impression of it. He is an expert who once forced me to use his transformation skills."

As he said that, Wang Wu put down the book in his hand and replaced it with the cursed demon sword. The Dark God also raised his vigilance and returned to the sword to help Wang Wu control the dark divine power more carefully.

"Don't be so sensible to face a great enemy. At that time, my peak was the first stage of the master. The law controls that level. Now you can kill me with no hands. What's more, I only have a wisp of wronged souls left, which is a terrible sight."

Wang Wu was silent for a while and put away the magic sword, because his opponent was indeed as weak as he claimed, and the only thing worth caring about was his elusiveness when he appeared.

"Well, your surname?"

The dark shadow said, "Hussein."

“…sorry, can I repeat it?”

"Hussein...is not a surname worth remembering repeatedly, is it?" Black Shadow asked curiously.

"For some reason, I always feel that your last name is very sluggish... Oh, by the way, I just saw in the information that the pope of the Chaos Church is..."

The black shadow waved his hand: "It's my dad."

"...Do you have a father?"

"What? Can't the Pope have children? It's not the hypocritical doctrines of the Church of Light. The Church of Chaos emphasizes no scruples and lawlessness. Not to mention marrying a wife and having children, even the harem is a trivial matter. I remember when I was a child, I had dozens of mothers, and several of them were men... Unfortunately, they all died later."

As he said that, the dark shadow sighed, as if he was a little regretful.

Afterwards, he slowly walked out of the corner.

It is indeed the man who once fought with Wang Wu for the Eye of the Saint and was eventually killed by the transformed Wang Wu. However, compared with that time, he only has a basic outline left, which is indeed a terrible sight.

"Since I was killed by you last time, it took me a long time to regain this consciousness... It was also thanks to my father who bound my soul to the diary that I had the chance to be resurrected. So Mr. Wang Wu, don't cut me off as an enemy with just trembling your hand."

Wang Wu was very curious: "Since your survival** is so strong, why should you stand in front of me so hard and act like a slash and ravage?"

"...Brother, you came to my house on their own initiative, right? I won't show up again. When you check the information and find me, you will definitely kill me as a long-planned assassin." The black shadow complained helplessly, "And, Wang Wu, there has never been a life-and-death conflict of interest between us, so... please restrain your murderous aura, okay? I am just in the form of a ghost now, and I can't resist your anger."

"No conflict of interest? Are you sure?"

The black shadow said very seriously: "I know what you want to do. In fact, my goal is consistent with you, the God of Chaos, and no matter what, he cannot be brought to the world."

"...This really doesn't look like the speech of the son of the Chaos Pope."

The black shadow smiled and said, "Before being the son of the pope, I was still a human who loved life. I am different from those swamp remnants who were suffering and resentful. My father was the ruler of the swamp in the south. He had lived in a living conditions that were not inferior to the nobles of the northern countries since he was a child. Why did I destroy such an environment and welcome the arrival of a god who wanted to destroy everything?"

"Because you wrote that in your doctrine."

"The doctrine is not written like that. Although all evil in the world has become chaos for hundreds of years, our doctrine is to inherit the doctrine of the evil god and has never changed... In fact, the current destruction of the church is also due to the reveal of the true body of the gods, and there are differences within us. Believe me, not everyone wants the world to be destroyed - except for the foolish and stupid person who knows nothing."

The black shadow said: "Wang Wu, if you are interested and patient, I can tell you what happened to your father in the past fifty years." (To be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!