The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 866 Revealed

Despite the distance, Kieran's gestures could be seen clearly by the bishop in the sky.

At that moment, the bishop's face became extremely ugly.

However, it returned to normal immediately.

"Just a broken son of God!"

"Without the real gods, how can you, a son of God, be able to overcome the storm? What's more... there is no sea now, only a swamp is left!"

"Do you think I'm here for you?"

"You take yourself too seriously!"

The bishop spoke slowly, and then raised his hand.

Suddenly, the golden light became more intense.

Dazzling and scorching.

Even people standing on the ground felt sweating all over their bodies.

"W-what is this?"

"Another sun?"

People who looked at the mysterious side of the airship and people blooming with light and heat in the sky were horrified.

Even if they know far more than ordinary people, once they encounter unknown things, they are a little better than ordinary people.

However, it is precisely this that gives them more opportunities.

For example: survive.

When something strange happened in the air, the mysterious people evacuated one after another.

Even though he looked frightened and his posture was awkward, he was still much better than those who were still kneeling and worshiping.

Because, in the next moment, all these people were dead.

boom!

A thick golden beam of light shot down from the airship, and the shock wave formed by the huge explosion immediately tore the bodies of those who were kneeling.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and smoke and dust filled the air.

When the dust settled, the mysterious people who ran far away subconsciously turned their heads to check.

Then, they saw a scene they would never forget.

The huge St. Paul's School disappeared.

All that was left was a large pit tens of meters deep and hundreds of diameters.

But the strange thing is that on this pothole, a small church stands out of thin air.

There is no support.

There is no pull.

It's like this, suspended in mid-air.

The mysterious people who witnessed all this did not exclaim again. What they saw today had already exceeded the imagination of these mysterious people.

Simply put, they are numb.

But this numbness was immediately broken.

Silently, the chapel disappeared.

No, it's not disappearing.

Instead, it turned into powder.

Crushed by an unimaginably powerful force.

This force brought a desperate aura and swept across the entire place like a hurricane. Even the mysterious side people who ran far away were knocked to the ground one by one, letting out painful wails.

"Nice body."

While praising himself, the prisoner abandoned by Kieran in the chapel slowly walked to the ground beside him. Feeling the texture of the ground under his feet, he took a long breath.

"The feeling of nostalgia."

With such a sigh, the other party raised his head and looked at the airship in the sky and the bishop of the Church of Light, frowning slightly.

"The sun?"

"It's a bit troublesome."

The other person was talking to himself again.

"Yeah, you're in trouble."

The bishop ignored the distance restriction and responded to the other party loudly.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

"besides!"

"I'm not used to looking up to others!"

"Come down!"

The prisoner raised his head and looked at the bishop fiercely.

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a gray-green light shot straight towards the bishop in the air, but before it really came into contact with the bishop, it was defeated by the golden brilliance on the side.

Or……

It was burned!

Feeling the temperature erupting in the golden brilliance far beyond his imagination, the prisoner began to gather more 'plague power'.

Facing this scene, the bishop shook his head with some pity.

"Poor Onsilenko!"

"You, who have been imprisoned for thousands of years, don't understand what you have missed, nor do you understand how ridiculous and..."

"madness!"

The bishop spoke the last word slowly.

"You know my name, but you still dare to insult me. Who gave you such courage?"

Onsilenko narrowed his eyes, quickly restrained his anger, and began to look at the bishop suspended in the sky.

"If it was 50 years ago... No, no, it won't take that long. Even a minute ago, I didn't dare to do this, but now?"

"In order to enter this seemingly suitable body, you not only tried your best, but also broke through the 'cage' with the power of the 'sun' even though you were injured. Without your priesthood, your godhood was shattered, and you had the remaining divine fire. I’m afraid it’s already on the verge of collapse, right?”

The bishop sighed.

"Even so, do you think you can offend me rudely?"

"Or do you think you can beat me with just a toy?"

Onsilenko felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

He checked this body several times, but there was no mark left by that cunning boy, not even the slightest bit of 'power of morning light'.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to try his best and risk injury.

"Before choosing this body to be resurrected, you must have checked it several times. You didn't find anything on this body that made you wary, such as the aura of power of that miserable son of God?"

"yes!"

"How could you check it?"

"After all, the person who did the trick from beginning to end was not that miserable guy, but... someone else!"

The bishop seemed to know what Onsilenko was thinking, and gave the answer very simply.

Ang Xilanke's expression changed.

This god in charge of the 'plague' is about to do something.

But, it's a little late.

A strange force spread from the depths of this body, swallowing up the crumbling divine fire with lightning speed.

"call!"

A contented sigh came from the prisoner's mouth.

At the same time, a burst of crisp bones sounded from inside the body, like fried beans or firecrackers.

Bang bang bang!

After the continuous crisp sounds stopped, the prisoner in front of him had changed drastically.

The face changes from young to old.

His body has become taller and stronger, and his half-grey beard and hair carry a strange charm. Combined with the compassion in his eyes, people will think of him as a benevolent elder at first sight, like an old nun.

But only those who observe carefully can discover how false the compassion in the other person's eyes is, and how rich the cunning and viciousness behind it are.

"Long time no see, Warren."

The old man greeted the bishop in the sky with a smile.

"Yes, my teacher!"

"His Excellency, the last Pope, High Priest, and Head of the Knights of the Church of Light."

"Isn't this title a bit unfamiliar?"

"So……"

"Should we replace him with the mastermind behind the rebellion against the noble coalition: the first Earl of Venn?"

The bishop nodded with a smile.

PS third update~

Fei Long overestimated himself. He said it was twelve o'clock, but now it is two o'clock in the morning...

Feilong quickly went to sleep. The doctor didn't let Feilong stay up late, otherwise he would really have to ascend.

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