As soon as the warrior finished speaking, a flash of white light that was not bright but extremely soft, a somewhat illusory figure appeared abruptly before Joshua's eyes, which was the current pope of the Seven Gods Church, the legendary priest, and the crown of St. Eagle.

The reason why Joshua didn't talk to Hill and others just now, but instead frequently interrupted the other party was mainly because from the beginning, he felt a little spirit trying to communicate with him, and the warrior who was the master of this spirit understood that if there was no urgent matter, Eagle would not have contacted him so suddenly. However, because of his respect for Hill and Fina, he would still contact Eagle in the order of coming first and then coming.

"I didn't expect you were meeting other people, it was mine."

The old pope is naturally not the kind of person who feels privileged because of his status. When he noticed that he disturbed Joshua's communication with others, Igel said apologetically: "I am now deep in the Great Temple of the Seven Holy Mountains. I just have a little spirit. I don't have the energy to care about the previous situation, and I can't go to meet you like Barbarossa and the others."

"Nothing, then the Pope's Crown, is there anything urgent?"

Joshua was still very respectful to the old pope who was perfect in both strength, personality and morality. He asked curiously: "If there is an urgent matter, why didn't you come to Void and talk to me face to face?"

"Because something...is about the Seven Gods' Church. But it has nothing to do with what I intend to say."

As a projector, the old pope touched his beard and seemed to have no idea what to explain. However, after thinking about it, he still did not reveal it to Joshua. He just whispered: "I learned part of the truth of the sacrificial ground from Loranda, which is consistent with some information preserved in the Seven Gods Church's scriptures. Because it is related to sages, I plan to invite you to the Holy Mountain to talk about related matters in detail. I hope you have time to come to the Holy Mountain to talk to me."

"It's natural that Lorlanda has told me before, but I didn't expect you to come here to invite me in person."

Joshua nodded happily and agreed. Not to mention that the Seven Gods Church is a great force with many classics, Pope Iger himself is the holder of the inheritance of sages. The entire Seven Gods Church and even the Seven Gods, vaguely, seem to have a lot to do with the Sages. The warrior who has become a legend originally planned to chat with the Pope, but this time the other party took the initiative to invite him, but it was just right.

Seeing Joshua agree so readily, Pope Eagle seemed a little surprised, but his projection immediately said: "Since that's the case, when are you going to come?"

"immediately."

Before he finished speaking, Joshua stepped out and came to the void. He felt the turbulent time and space turbulence around him, and then easily determined the range of the holy mountain in the distant sea. The next moment, the last sentence he left in the Fairy Country reached the pope projection with his eyes wide open: "I will arrive immediately."

“…”

Iger, who had been shocked by Joshua's decisive personality more than once, was still shocked this time. He had never seen such a straightforward and straightforward guy. After a silence, the old pope's projection shook his head and sighed: "Oh... it's good to be young..."

As he spoke, the old pope's projection dissipated directly. On the side, the fire and Rin who sensed a trace of something wrong and threw it out from the gate of the exploration base, staring at Joshua's back as he was leaving in the void.

"Master...why did he suddenly run away again?"

"How can this happen? It's like this every time!"

"Are we... already mascots?"

Not to mention the whine of Shenji brothers, the holy mountain of the distant sea, the grand temple of the Seven Gods Church, the deepest part of the Temple of the Heavens, the secret room.

The white marble is covered with a layer of clean silver sand. The star dust melted from the most precious mitril silver is like real gravel, spreading in every corner of this small secret room, made of spiral crystals, and the seven crystal lamps that are shining with the purest power of holy light, and at the same time release a gentle but pure power of order, illuminating the seven holy emblems statues distributed around the room like spotlights.

A white-haired old man sat in the center of the secret room. Star Dust absorbed all the sounds around him and blocked all the elemental energy fluctuations. Only the order power of the holy light was still pulsating in such an environment. The old man was covered with a layer of obscure pure white light film. The light inside was as soft and full of vitality as the dawn, and as dim and silent as the sunset. Countless different kinds, different brightness, and different bands of light covered his surroundings, and even formed a perfect and self-consistent cycle.

The seven statues of holy emblems represent the black ring of the god of justice and power, the withered heart of the god of love and demise, the wefting snake of the god of order and destruction, the thorn crown bird of the god of restraint and freedom, the hammer and books of the god of shelter and change, the bifurcation of the god of wisdom and choice, and the last, the bones, soil and grass of the god of life.

The old man closed his eyes and did not look at any statue, but the statues flashed in turn, projecting part of the beam of its own crystal lamp onto the old man. They flashed back and forth, as if communicating like conveying certain messages and words. After listening for a long time, the old man slowly spoke: "I don't agree."

His voice echoed clearly in the quiet chamber. The old man, the Pope of the Seven Gods, St. Eagle opened his eyes and said in a calm tone: "He is more suitable than me."

"Yes, I am your pope, the perpetrator of the world, I am your spokesperson, and I love this continent, this world, and the people living above it, but whether it is suitable or not has nothing to do with identity."

"I'm old...yes, I can live for many years. If there is no accident, I can even live to see the dawn of the next era. But my heart is old. I am not suitable for pioneering, but only for protection. My disciples are even more suitable for this position than me."

"The ancient sacrificial ground reappears, the gates of all worlds have returned to their positions, the river of destiny is scattered, and the future has turned to what we don't know, called the unknown darkness."

The old man said softly, his tone was calm and indifferent: "God, the disaster, howling and death you predicted did not come, which is enough to prove that you are not absolutely correct. Mortals can sometimes change their destiny and make everything deviate from the original plan. I have been prepared for sacrifice, but you see, the flame has rekindled, and even if you imagine, you dare not expect extravagance. The most perfect ending has arrived."

"Since that's the case, why not try to believe it."

After hearing the old pope's words, the seven statues of the Holy Emblem vibrated at the same time. Then, accompanied by a long silence, under the silent gaze of Eagle, all the statues released dazzling but different colors of light at the same time, and then shone on the old pope's arms in turn.

Black rings, gray hearts, silver wetrosnakes, white birds and brown thorns, red hammers and golden books, cyan bifurcation eyes, and white, black and green skeleton soil and grass. Seven emblems that are invariably different in their fluctuations and colors are engraved on the old pope's arm, forming a tree-shaped image composed of holy emblems.

“…”

The light flashed, and the endless flow of information seemed to be asking for something. The old pope listened quietly and finally nodded solemnly.

"I am the god walking on earth, the spokesperson of the gods, and the pope of Mrs. Mycrore."

He stood up slowly, and Eagle stood in the middle of the secret room. He looked around at the seven statues of the Holy Eagle that were releasing light in front of him, and said with the most solemn and serious attitude: "I am St. Eagle."

"I will naturally find out that you have sought the 'God Awakened One' for thousands of years."

Just then, at this moment, in the far south and the far sea, the storm stopped, above the sky of the holy mountain in the distant sea, a red red star fell rapidly from the end of the sky. Then, it stopped rapidly at the moment when it was about to touch the barrier of the holy mountain, as if it had completely ignored the reaction force.

Joshua stayed outside the barrier, holding his hands in front of his chest, waiting for the barrier to open. At this time, many priests in the Holy Mountain had discovered the body of this meteorite. They looked up at the warrior's figure, exclaimed, and then quickly notified the upper layer layer by layer, because the legendary strong man, the hero of the Battle of the Holy Mountain, Count Radcliff suddenly came to the far sea, but no one knew his purpose.

The old pope in the secret room moved slightly. He had already accepted the memories he had projected back. He shook his head with a wry smile. Eagle controlled the barrier of the holy mountain from the air and opened a door for Joshua. After obtaining permission, the warrior landed directly at the foot of the holy mountain. Then, like last time, he advanced step by step from the long stairs to the great temple on the top of the mountain.

With Joshua's strength, he could indeed ignore the barrier of the Holy Mountain and the rules of the Seven Gods' Church to go up the mountain, but he was not a chaotic person who ignored the order. The so-called freedom was without affecting others. He knew what order was and was willing to abide by this order.

Soon, he came to the entrance of the Great Temple, and the elite guards on the Holy Mountain bowed and paid tribute, and expressed respectfully that the Pope's crown was waiting for him in the hall.

Following the uncomplex corridor, he arrived at the entrance gate of the hall. Joshua stepped into it and could see the setting sun shining down from the dome in the gap of the dome. A golden and red road was paved in front of him. The warrior raised his head and looked at the end of the Sunlight Path. The Seven Holy Emblem statues located at the deepest part of the hall. In the center of the seven huge statues, a white-haired old man was quietly staring at him.

Joshua and Igel looked at each other. They could know the other's meaning without talking in words. Egel immediately understood why Joshua agreed to his invitation so simply to come to the Seven Divine Holy Mountain, and why did he meditate in the secret room and then come out to meet the other party.

That is instinct, which originates from the instinct between two strong men.

He had known for a long time that this day would come eventually, because the other party was Joshua van Radcliffe, but he did not expect it to come so quickly and so joyful.

"Is there any reason, Joshua."

Standing at the innermost end of the hall, surrounded by the seven holy emblems, the white-haired old man asked in a calm tone, and he looked at the warrior at the other end of the hall through a long distance shrouded by the sunset light: "I want to know what you think."

And Joshua, standing at the entrance of the hall, took a deep breath and felt the power bursting out from the deepest part of his body. He shook his head and said calmly: "There is no reason for human beings to be the strongest arrogance from the beginning."

"I want to know what I have reached, and I can't find anyone else to confirm this for me except you."

"Hahahahahahahaha."

Hearing these willful, arrogant, arrogant and sincere words, St. Eagle was stunned for a moment, and then naturally laughed, and Joshua also laughed with him. The two of them laughed for some reason, but they were equally happy and relaxed. Soon after, the old pope restrained his smile and said softly: "I really look down on me, but I am very happy."

Then, he clapped his hands and the magic array that had been engraved in the Great Temple was activated. The next moment, accompanied by the gentle fluctuations of time and space, the two of them were no longer in the holy mountain in the distant sea, but in a calm but light-filled void.

This is a space without time and space turbulence, but without any material. It seems to be void, but not, because from here you cannot see the trajectory of stars, nor the light film of the world. It seems to be higher than the sky, without boundaries, and is located on the territory above clouds and winds.

This is the residence of the gods, [Borderless Heaven]

"Then Joshua, since you are going to challenge me."

In just a moment, the two legendary powerful men were moved to the boundless heaven. The Pope of the Seven Gods Church, who was fully prepared, slowly emerged behind Saint Eagle's back, like glass balls, inexplicable light bubbles formed by countless spectra. These light bubbles contracted and expanded, merged and split. In just a moment, it seemed as if they had undergone thousands of changes and reappearances, as if they were in the same way as time and space, destiny, infinite... and light.

The same unpredictable light flow began to be released all over his body, and the form of Eagle as a mortal began to gradually dissipate and fade away, until finally, there was only the endless cluster of light that was fusing and splitting, and the last plain question left in the void.

"So, do you understand the light?"
Chapter completed!