Beast Piercing The Heavens

The Pope's turbid eyes suddenly burned with passion, his body erupted with Power Of Light s, the Scepter in his hand was raised up high as well, the gorgeous Scepter was glowing with a resplendent light.    

The six at the side also started to surge, all kinds of weapons suddenly appearing in their hands, their eyes revealed a fiercer look than the Werewolf's.    

"Kneel before me!"    

Ye Qinghan sneered, then immediately suppressed the Space Power, causing the entire church to tremble. The noble Holy Emperor and the six important members of the Church who had followed him the most felt their bodies soften as they fell to their knees. His Highness the Pope was the strongest, and was only close to the peak of the seventh grade. Under the pressure of the Power Of Will, he was like an ant, which could be killed with a flip of his hand.    

"Pan Duola, these are the people who killed your royal father and mother. If you want to kill your enemies, you can do it now. "Of course, my esteemed Pope, please spare his life first. After some time, I will give you a beating!"    

Ye Qinghan was not the least bit interested in this kind of boring game, nor did he want to abuse these so-called strong warriors. The reason why he decided to make a move today was because he felt that the time had come.    

He found out from the Arch-Cardinal in Alliance Head City that the lower realms were extremely difficult to contact. Even if he wanted to contact them, it would require a complicated ceremony. Furthermore, there was no major event that they could not contact each other. Since he was sure that the Pope would not easily pass his existence down to the Paradise, Ye Qinghan naturally did not have to worry about it.    

Of course, the most important thing was … He needed a lot of Power Of Light to thoroughly suppress those deadly black lines. He wanted to live, he wanted to go home!    

The Werewolf and the Strigoi Prince, La Deng, unrestrainedly released an evil aura, causing the entire Holy City to tremble. On the other hand, Ye Qinghan used his Space Power to seal the entrance to the first floor, making it impossible for anyone to enter.    

It was just that Pan Duola did not dare to make a move, even though she hated the fact that she could not kill her own father and mother more than a hundred times. However, to the pure and kind Pan Duola, hurting a little rabbit would make her heart ache, much less killing people.    

The ones who did this were La Deng and the Werewolf Elder. Although the two dark creatures had always dreamt of one day tasting the blood of the Church's leaders and the Pope, they had never had the chance to do so. Therefore, their eyes were shining with a bright light as they brutally attacked, tearing the six experts from the Holy Church into pieces.    

Ye Qinghan reached out a hand and covered Pan Duola's eyes, but there was not the least bit of emotion in her eyes. Years ago, he wasn't too excited when he killed 1.3 billion people with a slap, and now she didn't care at all.    

With a wave of his hand, he sealed the Pope and threw him into the War Emperor Hall. Ye Qinghan removed the Space Power and also teleported the five of them into War Emperor Hall. He then looked at La Deng and the elder of the Werewolf and sneaked out, quietly returning to the little town he was staying in!    

That night, the Holy City was in chaos. Countless Werewolf and Strigoi under La Deng's lead attacked the Sacred Legion of the Church. Countless experts of the Church died in the hands of the Strigoi Werewolf. On the other hand, the Pope and the six most powerful bishops never showed their faces.    

The murderous sounds from the Holy City shook the sky. The ferocious Werewolf and the bloodthirsty aura from the Strigoi enveloped the entire Holy City. Fortunately, these Werewolf and Strigoi did not attack the ordinary people. Furthermore, at the moment of dawn, "coincidentally", the Archbishop of Winter Night, who had rushed over with Holy City to receive the bestowment, attacked angrily, slaughtering everyone around him. It directly killed countless low-level wolves and Strigoi, scaring away Werewolf and Strigoi. The Holy City had not fallen as they continued to bathe in the light of the God Of Light!    

When the sunlight shone on the continent again, it was as if an extremely huge earthquake had occurred in the entire Holy Continent. When all the citizens heard this news, they were shocked speechless for a long time!    

The five cardinals of the Church perished in battle, the head judge of the magistrate perished in battle, and His Holiness the Pope went missing? To disappear from the Holy Continent which was filled with believers, it would not be any different from dying in battle.    

In just one night, all the high-ranking members of the Church were killed! Right now, the person taking charge of the overall situation in Holy City was precisely the Judge Ye, Han Ye, who was going to receive the bestowment.    

Hm! No, it was Archbishop Frigid Night. This poor fellow was about to become the second strongest person in the Church of the Nine Prefectures when something like this happened …    

That afternoon, the great Clan Leader of the Strigoi, Prince La Deng, took responsibility for this terrorist act! He indicated that the Strigoi would continue the holy war until the Church was completely annihilated …    

At the same time, the Werewolf Tribe expressed their willingness to be responsible for this. They also affirmed that this was revenge against the Church for killing the Wolf Tribe patriarch and the patriarch, and that their next target would be Archbishop Frigid Night!    

Archbishop Han Ye righteously announced that he would completely eliminate the entire Strigoi and Werewolf Tribe. The light and glory of the God Of Light would not allow even the slightest bit of provocation or disobedience. He also expressed his willingness to lead the Sacred Legion in completing this difficult mission!    

After that, the remaining cardinals of the Church gathered at the Holy City. A country must not be without an owner, and of course, the Church must have His Highness the Pope every day.    

Under the suggestion of the Arch-Cardinal of the Alliance's Heavy City, the great Arch-Cardinals unanimously elected Arch-Cardinals of the Frost Night as the new Pope. At the same time, Pan Duoji and His Majesty issued a statement expressing their approval.    

Archbishop Han Ye repeatedly emphasized that his qualifications were too shallow, and the time he had to take a bath under the God Of Light's radiance was too short. However, they could not endure the archbishops' repeated pleas. In the end … With the blessings of millions of pious believers, he reluctantly ascended the throne that symbolized glory and power!    

It was not that the Arch-Cardinal did not want to fight for that position, but that they did not have the guts! The Pope and the few Archbishops, with such a strong power, died miserably in one night. They did not want to be the second target to be declared responsible by Prince La Deng!    

On the third day after the Your Majesty Cold Night ascended the throne, he immediately led the million holy army to exterminate the wolf clan and Strigoi. Under the Your Majesty Cold Night's fearsome might, the Werewolf Tribe was not able to hold on for long. The elder of the Werewolf led the remaining members of the Werewolf and the entire clan surrendered!    

And then, the Your Majesty Cold Night marched towards the south, leading a million strong army to attack the dark forest, the gathering place of Strigoi. In the end, they were able to easily break through the defensive line of Strigoi and capture Prince La Deng alive.    

One month after the Your Majesty Cold Night took office, the tens of thousands of years of unfinished work of the Church had completely pacified all these dark creatures who had killed countless of their citizens for the calamity of the world.    

Furthermore … It was said that the Werewolf Elder and Prince La Deng, under the influence of the Your Majesty Cold Night, decided to change their faith? Abandon the darkness and enter the light? Bath together under the light of the God Of Light?    

Regardless if this rumor was true or not, at the very least, the prestige of the Your Majesty Cold Night has reached the highest level in history! Countless believers devoutly kowtowed to his portrait day and night, countless young girls in love with him, yearning towards Your Majesty Cold Night. In this period of time, the prestige of the Your Majesty Cold Night had neared their True Gods, their God Of Light!    

However, Ye Qinghan was not happy at all, he was just sitting alone at the highest level of the Holy See, staring at the sky full of stars. His eyes were filled with sadness, just like a lost child, a child who was yearning to return home!