Chapter 266 Crown of Light

The moment he took off the crown, the old pope's muscles shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly became extremely thin.

The moment he put the crown on Louis' head with trembling hands, the old pope suddenly lost his strength, stepped back a few steps and fell on the throne.

The crown on Louis' head emitted golden holy light at this moment, and then automatically floated above his head. Then a golden light emanated from the bottom of the crown, sprinkled on Louis' back and gradually condensed.

"Swish!" The next moment, a golden cloak suddenly draped over Louis' shoulders. At this moment, Louis's temperament suddenly changed dramatically, and he felt like a king who controlled the world.

"This crown... is it also a legendary quality equipment?" Louis felt the surging power emanating from the crown, and muttered to himself with a shocked face.

At this moment, this power gradually penetrated into his body. Louis felt that the power of his whole body was in a very full state. His spirit and thoughts seemed to become very clear. It seemed that any problem could be figured out as long as he turned his mind.

"More than a legend... It is said that the legendary weapon, the Staff of the God of Light, is the most noble item of the Church of Light, but it is not true." The thin old pope leaned on the throne, his eyes could not stop rolling up, his body was very weak, and his voice was almost inaudible. It seemed that there was really not much time left.

"In fact, this crown is the real treasure of my Church of Light. He is... He is the God of Light... The God of Light..." Before he could finish, the pope's head fell heavily, and the whole person suddenly fell forward.

Louis hurriedly stepped forward to support the old pope's body, put him on the throne, and then turned around.

At this time, the sound of sobbing had been heard from the Crusaders. The head of the Crusaders stood up and walked forward, offering a mouthful of holy light, which sprinkled on the body of the old pope.

"He is a great man." Louis looked at the old pope with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"In fact, the God of Light has already begun to summon him, but the old pope has been insisting on waiting for you. But now he can finally be in the arms of the God of Light."

The leader of the Crusaders, Ryan, stood silently beside Louis, with tears sliding down his eyes.

"Okay. Now is not the time to mourn. Now that I am here, I will try my best to solve the danger for you." Louis patted Ryan on the shoulder.

"Your Majesty, you haven't taken on the role yet. Now the Holy See of Light is only following your lead!" Ryan stared at Louis, his eyes red, and tears continued to flow from his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Louis stood up and turned around, "In that case, then..."

Louis glanced down and said to his father Sis: "Father, let's distribute the supplies first, and then let the soldiers rest for a day. Tomorrow we will prepare to start a full-scale counterattack."

"But before that, we still have to hold a military meeting to understand the situation of both sides."

"How about this, Lord Ryan, you first take the supplies and rest, and then hold a military meeting with us in half a day to discuss."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." Ryan took the order and followed Sis to distribute the supplies. The soldiers and civilians of the Holy City of Light took the supplies tremblingly. They were so hungry that they didn't eat the food in their hands immediately, but knelt on one knee to pray before they began to enjoy the food in their hands.

All these performances fell into Louis' eyes: "A kind god has a group of kind believers who are for order." Louis nodded and followed Cyril into the Cathedral of the Holy City.

Half a day later, Louis walked into the conference room, and a voice suddenly came from the system

"Level 4 Dark Training Camp has been upgraded!"

"Finished?" Louis' eyes showed a hint of surprise. He had already started upgrading the Dark Training Camp. Now the Hog Rider of Level 2 Dark Training Camp, the Valkyrie of Level 3 Dark Training Camp, and the Golem of Level 4 Dark Training Camp all appeared in Louis's list of arms to be trained.

Now in the defense of the city, the jumping attribute of the Hog Rider is temporarily useless, but the Valkyrie, known as the nemesis of the human sea tactics, and the super meat shield Golem are both extremely powerful and useful.

However, Louis has seen part of the strength of the Valkyrie, after all, he had recruited her as reinforcement in the tribal castle before.

But this Golem, Louis was very curious about him, and the institute immediately cancelled the quota of two Pekkas and a flying dragon, and trained two Golems.

Louis stood at the door for a while before pushing the door in. Everyone in the conference room was already sitting there waiting for him.

Louis slowly walked forward and sat in the first seat, and then began to preside over the meeting.

Hundreds of years later, this meeting was praised by the later generations of the Church of Light as a revival meeting. After this meeting, the Church of Light, under the leadership of Pope Louis, returned to the top of the Holy Mountain step by step from the ninth layer of the Holy Mountain, and even became the first and only force in the history of the Miracle Continent to cross the peak.

Of course, this is a later story, but at this moment, through the explanation of the Crusaders Ryan and Cyril, Louis probably also understood that there were four main temple forces besieging the Holy City of Light.

They are: Graystone Temple, Flame Temple, Dead Temple and Dark Fire Temple.

The strongest of the four temples is Graystone Temple. Their temple master is a four-star great magician, while the temple masters of the other three temples are at the level of two-star great magicians or two-star great sword kings.

They led their own forces to block the four gates of the Holy City of Light.

"That is to say, the temple master and the deputy temple master have at least twelve great magicians or great sword kings? Others such as magicians and sword kings are countless? Ordinary soldiers are almost all great sword masters or above?"

Louis frowned. This situation is much more difficult than he imagined. Although the number of warriors here is not too large, they are almost all high-end combat forces.

And on his side...

Louis looked speechlessly at the strongest Crusader General Ryan below, with the strength of a three-star great sword king. Cyril... I won't say it.

Apart from this, there is no one with a fighting force higher than a Great Sword King or Great Magician...

Louis was speechless. How could he fight this battle? It was almost impossible to attack out of the city.