Chapter 848 The Secret of the Holy See

Reluctantly watching Avis disappear, Archbishop [Holy Judge] Jorgson, who arrived first but was still a step late, tried to tear open the space to track him, but ultimately found nothing.

The space traces where Avis left were swept by a void turbulence that "just happened" to pass by here, and at this moment, they were directly wiped out like a beach swept by waves.

"Don't worry about him, we have more important things to do now."

At this time, the voice of Pope Saint Messia III suddenly came.

In an open holy white space door, the blond young pope holding the holy scepter and wearing a brilliant triple crown stepped out, looking at the direction of Yanile with a solemn expression.

Although he noticed Avis's sudden attack afterwards, it was too late.

In fact, if preparations were made in advance, the Holy Light Church would not be unable to deal with the ninth-level prophet.

But the key point is that the Church did not expect that someone would be interested in Paramethius, and dare to face Yanile, a saint who surpassed the ninth level, and even have a way to take away his core seal in a very short time.

Especially the latter point, even the Holy Light Church, which specializes in fighting and containing those ancient beings, may not be as efficient as Anvis.

Saint Messia III knew that it was almost impossible to track down a ninth-level prophet who wanted to hide.

And now he has a bigger mess to clean up.

In the field, although Anvis had left, Yanile did not leave the fighting state, but lowered his head with a distorted face, and began to tremble violently.

If you look closely, you will find that his skin suddenly began to wriggle, as if countless worms were rolling and crawling under the skin, and the color began to turn gray and dark.

The holy light surrounding his body began to flicker, like a dark and dirty alienated tissue spreading on the surface of Yanile's body, and an ominous atmosphere gradually spread.

But strangely, under this change, Yanile's breath, which was originally weakened due to the excessive consumption of holy power, suddenly began to rise sharply, as if some terrifying existence was about to revive.

"Keep yourself!"

Seeing this, Saint Messia III suddenly shouted in a low voice. The voice containing the spirit of words sounded small to other people, but to Yanile, it was like thunder and deafening!

In an instant, Yanile's gray eyes suddenly regained a trace of clarity. Although the time was short, it was enough for him to understand the current situation.

Ignoring the alienation phenomenon on his body, he suddenly raised his hand and inserted it into his heart without hesitation!

"Puff--"

With a muffled sound of fingers entering the flesh, Yanile's breath, which was originally rising endlessly, instantly shriveled.

Even though the body of a ninth-order being no longer has fatal weaknesses, the heart, as an important source of power for the body, will still weaken after being destroyed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yanile was willing to hurt himself to suppress himself, Saint Messiah III and [Holy Judge] Jorgson attacked at the same time, summoning multiple white seals surrounded by angel hymns, sealing Yanile, whose body had begun to change significantly, and gradually shrinking towards the center.

"Bang——"

Under the solemn gaze of the Pope and others, a huge force suddenly erupted from the inside of the seal sphere. The seal, which was originally a perfect sphere, instantly bulged into a cone-shaped bulge under this blow, and then reluctantly subsided under the suppression of the holy power.

Finally, with the combined efforts of the two ninth-order extreme priests, the seal was successfully imprinted on Yanile's body, causing him to temporarily enter a calm state.

"You will be responsible for the aftermath, Jorgeson. I need to deal with Yanil's condition urgently."

Carrying Yanil's body, the Pope left a word and immediately opened the space door and rushed into it. At the other end of the space door, the buildings of the holy city of Gansavarlan were vaguely visible.

"Your will, Your Holiness."

After bowing deeply in the direction where the Pope left, Jorgeson raised his head and looked at the deadly battlefield around him. A hint of complexity and hesitation rose in his eyes.

"Lord... are we really on the right path?"

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On the other side, after returning to Gansavarlan urgently, Saint Messia III took the alienated Yanil and quickly entered the altar behind the main hall of the first Holy Light Church, a secret door that only the current Pope has the right to enter.

Behind the door is a long corridor that tilts downward. As the Pope quickly moves forward, the surrounding walls gradually darken, and finally become as deep as the night, but holy stars flicker from time to time.

The faint hymns lingered on both sides of the road, far away and ethereal, giving people the illusion that they were walking among the stars in the kingdom of God.

Finally, the Pope arrived at a simple and dark stone door at the end of the corridor, which looked like a mural carved on the rock wall.

There was no lock on the stone door, only a simple circular holy emblem of light on it.

But as the Pope approached, the holy emblem of grace and light on his chest, which symbolized his identity as the Pope, suddenly lit up, and the symbol on the door also shone, splitting into two from the center, driving the stone door to slowly open.

The next moment, pure and brilliant light poured out from the crack of the open door, as if the sun suddenly rose in front of him.

Behind the stone gate, a vast underground cave appeared in the eyes of the Pope, and in the center of the cave, stood a huge holy white light crystal stone as big as a hill. An almost incredible amount of faith power flowed in it, transforming into a pure and extreme sacred power.

In the center of this light crystal stone, a group of extremely bright, but strangely soft and non-glaring glow was shining like breathing.

Whether it was the Pope at the ninth level or Yanile in the state of saint, they were as dazzling as the sun in the eyes of outsiders, but when facing the great existence in this huge light crystal stone, their aura was like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

When Yanile's dark and twisted body approached the light crystal stone, a beam of pure and holy light emanated from the light crystal stone, shining on Yanile's body, linking the two together.

Under the illumination of this light, a small piece of light crystal stone that was somewhat illusory suddenly appeared from Yanile's spiritual sea.

At this moment, the dark alienation force is trying to infect and assimilate it, but that little bit of light has always remained unmoved, and can also transform part of the encroaching darkness into sacred power to offset more darkness.

Because its own power is too weak, this tug-of-war has always been in a stalemate. (End of this chapter)