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Chapter 96 The Balance of Fate

If it were in the past, Li Yang would naturally be willing to wait and be willing to cyclically.

However, the current situation is urgent, and there is obviously no time left. If it is really a last resort, he has to sacrifice his life.

After all, he is no longer alone now. Not to mention the loyal subordinates of the Bloodline Warlock Academy, he would never give up on Catherine.

Thinking of this, Li Yang called Vajra and set up bloodlines to smel the sacrifice. At this critical moment, he could not miss any opportunity to improve himself. Any little power also concerns whether the bloodline warlock can survive this disaster safely.

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Outside London, it was a hazy drizzle in the sky.

Not far from the headquarters of the Bloodline Warlock Academy, in a military watchtower, several senior officials of the Empire of the Sun never set were surrounded by an old man with white hair, majestic face, and bright yellow heavy armor.

The old white man has a serious face, three feet long beard under his jaw, and he hits you meticulously. Although his face is full of wrinkles, his sharp eyes are clearer than those of the young man, like a bottomless blue pool, full of sacred and solemn glory.

"Dear Presiding Judge, see if you can launch an encirclement now!"

Among the senior officials of the empire, Marshal Hawk, who had long been missing and his confidant Colonel James, were obviously among them, and Marshal Hawk was the one who spoke.

If he hated the Bloodline Warlock Academy, no one among the people was even more gritted than him, and he had gone from a marshal of an empire to a stray dog ​​running around. During this period, he was even more dead and alive. If the Empire had not intended to shelter and help him, he would have died long ago.

But despite this, he has not lived as much as a wild dog in the past few years. The power of the Blood Warlock Academy is too huge. In addition, those mutants with various supernatural abilities are simply omnipresent. Even with the help of the empire to cover up and protect him, he is almost dead and alive.

If it weren't for the belief in his heart and the strong physique he had cultivated in the army in his early years, he would probably have been unable to hold on. Fortunately, his hard work pays off. With the secret support of the empire, he fled all the way out of Europe and went to the Vatican. Finally, he mobilized the Pope of the Holy See and agreed to dispatch the religious trial to completely wipe out the heresies entrenched in Europe.

In fact, the senior executives of the Empire, who never thought of creating such a big formation, only wanted the two forces to balance each other and avoid the situation of one's dominance, so that they would agree to cooperate with the Holy See.

Even so, Queen Mary also adopted this policy among the important officials of the cabinet under great pressure. After all, the ancient nobles have always been Emilia's iron-kicks. Although they are not a single piece, most of them still support the rise of the Bloodline Warlock Academy.

But the senior officials of the empire did not expect that things would be so hard that they were now alive and dead. After all, they invited them to stop.

However, the Holy See had long been interested in destroying the European group of forces that were competing for faith with them, but they had been working hard to find Wuming.

Since the Crusade suffered an unprecedented defeat, the Holy See also changed its previous domineering and chose to use a soft policy to deal with international disputes. The empire has never set. As the hegemonic country of the EU, its international status cannot be ignored or ignored.

Without the permission of the EU overlord, the Holy See also made Wuming. He had that meaning and could only hold it in his mind. However, the arrival of Marshal Hawk and the reluctance of the Empire of the Sun-Don't Set, gave them an excuse.

Taking this opportunity, they planned to annihilate all the pagans in Europe in one fell swoop and bring this fertile pasture back to the Lord's arms.

The Holy See has long been experienced in the extermination of pagans. In their opinion, as long as the evil gods of pagans are introduced, the evil gods are destroyed, and their roots are cut off, their beliefs will naturally be self-defeating. This is also the valuable experience they have summarized after countless encirclements and suppression of cults.

"General Hawke is a little restless. These evil gods are deeply rooted. Eliminating their superficial power will only make them more convenient and hidden, and it will be useless. All we have to do is wait quietly for the news, lead out the evil god behind the scenes, and then kill them with one blow. In this way, they can kill the weeds and roots."

The old white man's tone was neither slow nor slow, his voice was clear, and he echoed in the narrow observation tower with a strange power that soothes the heart.

After saying that, the old man took out a golden compass from his arms, looked at the two pointers that had stopped rotating, and frowned, suddenly stood up and looked at the sky.

"His Excellency the Presiding Judge, but what happened?"

Seeing the actions of the white old man, Marshal Ricks couldn't help but feel shocked and asked with some speculation and uneasiness.

Since choosing to cooperate with the Holy See, the Empire of Sun never set has undoubtedly been tied to this warship and has to work hard and do its best.

As senior leaders of the Sun-Battle-Set Empire who have cooperated with the Bloodline Warlock Academy, they have a deep understanding of Li Yang's dominance.

According to their current practice, it is a naked betrayal. If the Blood Warlock Academy is relieved, they can have good fruits. If they are not doing well, the high-level forces of the empire will be shuffled again.

So no matter how unwilling it, the current senior executives of the Empire have been tied to the chariot of the Holy See. It is probably impossible to get off the car in the middle of the journey. Everyone knows this very clearly.

"These cultists are indeed extremely difficult. The holy weapon in my hand told me that two entire armies of the Knights of Light that went to wipe out the pagan branch were wiped out. This is not good news."

"Is this the holy artifact that the Holy See blocks those telepathic mutants!"

Looking at the golden compass in the hands of the old white man, the senior officials of the empire couldn't help but look curious.

They had long known that the Holy See had the means to deal with those who had omnipresent spiritual abilities, which was also the key to the Empire of Sun-Don't Settling to agree to cooperation.

After all, those powerful blood warlocks, such spiritual powers that can quietly control people, will make them even more frightened.

"Yes, this is the 'farth of fate' blessed by the Father. This one in my hand is the subject, and his power is even stronger. It is a divine object baptized by the Word of the Son Jesus, who can block all blasphemy and peeping."

"These sinners who peek at human privacy and blaspheme human freedom will eventually be punished by the Lord. May the Lord protect everyone!"

Speaking of this, the old white man stood up and raised the golden compass in his hand. A tall phantom suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Elis, tell me, what exactly happened?"

Looking at the phantom in the air, the old white man looked fierce and shouted loudly.

"Report to the Presiding Judge, although most of these heresy are just taking over the power of the demon, the leaders of them are all affected by the blood of the demon, and are more incompetent in their eyes. They are so humble that their leaders escaped. The Iceland and Spain teams were wiped out and returned to the arms of the Father."

"In this battle, there were four cult branches, which were destroyed by us, and the two leaders escaped. We died in battle for more than 500 cultists and wiped out 5,863 cultists."

Faced with the inquiry from the old white man, the knight phantom in the air stroked his chest with one hand and reported the results one by one.

"Thank the Lord, may their spirits receive rest and a loving gift lead their spirits back to heaven, Amen!"

“…”

The old white man's eyes closed slightly, and a hazy halo spread in the void with the prayer. At this time, the top leaders of an empire all felt a warm gaze projected from the depths of endless dimensions.

This gaze is dazzling, but not dazzling, bright, but full of warmth, white, but not hot, giving people a kind of warmth deep in the arms of their mothers, as if it can heal all the pain in the hearts of the living beings.

"Captain Elis, I order you to return immediately in the name of the Pope!"

When the prayer was over, the old white man stared firmly at the phantom above his head and ordered solemnly.

“Follow your orders!”

Although Captain Cavaliers hesitated about this order, he did not refuse in the end.

Originally, they wanted to go to Spain and Iceland first and continue to wipe out the pagan branches, but looking at the situation, it should have changed.

"Aesop! Haven't Fan Xinhai arrived yet?"

At this time, the old white man shouted outside the door, with a little unhappiness in his tone.

"You old guy, you still haven't changed at all. You can't wait?"

Hearing the voice of the old white man, an old priest in red robe walked in slowly from outside the observation deck.

His movements were leisurely, with a warm smile on his face and kind-eyed look, giving people the illusion of affableness, but when he opened his mouth, his tone was not polite at all, destroying his kind and kind appearance completely.

"This time, the Knights of Light have lost more than half of the loss. I think we can't wait any longer!"

Facing the rude priest of the red robe, the old white man seemed to be used to it, and did not care at all. He touched a narrow and quaint box in his hand, and his eyes were filled with this cold evil aura.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that the evil god this time has a great origin. His background is not even the Pope, and this is also the reason why the Pope's crown prince sent me to supervise the war. I think I'd better wait until Fan Xinhai comes."

The old friend in front of him was very familiar with the red robe. He was warm on the surface, but actually had a very strong evil spirit in his heart. If he were not for his strong principle, he would not have recommended him to take on important responsibilities with the pope's character.

"As for those knights who died in battle, they have just returned to the embrace of the Lord. This is our honor. You don't have to be angry. Sooner or later, we will also welcome that day."

The old man in red robe looked at life and death very lightly, which is also the convention of the Holy See.

Unlike other practitioners, church sacrifices, no matter how strong the strength is, their lifespan is about the same as that of ordinary people. Even the higher the cultivation level, the shorter the lifespan, so the Pope may be able to live longer due to his position.

Their practice is different from ordinary practitioners. Instead, they are pious and meditative. They can hardly practice the essence, energy, and the soul is mainly cultivated. The source of their power is that except for their firm beliefs, everything depends on the gift of talent.

If visualization is not conducive to their soul power and pure souls, making their soul power stronger and able to carry more power, perhaps even this step can be saved.
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