Chapter 510 Son of Light

"It seems that Silvik doesn't have the guts to take revenge."

The Dark Pope who returned to the Dark Temple immediately attracted the attention of the Dark Son. The Dark Son came over, looked at the Dark Pope, and said with a click: "So you humans, you are restrained in doing things and think a lot."

The Dark Pope was too lazy to pay attention to him: "You have to figure out a solution for what you have done. It is best not to go out, otherwise Silvik will definitely kill you." After that, he walked towards his palace.

The Dark Son snorted coldly: "Sylvik? He is not the top among sage magicians..."

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Because of the king's order, the members of the Dark Church quickly withdrew from the territory of the Holy British Empire, and the Light Church took back all the churches in the territory.

The domineering behavior of their own king made the citizens excited. After all, the World Magic Organization Association did not even dare to make a fart against the Dark Holy See. For a time, Silvik's reputation increased a lot.

"It seems that Wilney's death is indeed related to Dianxi." Zhou Qingying said: "Otherwise, the Dark Pope and the World Association of Magical Organizations would not remain silent."

"It must be because of a guilty conscience, but it hurts me." Lu Yuntong said dissatisfiedly through the space window: "I finally became the deputy commander, but was forced to evacuate from the Holy British Empire. I don't know what to do next. "

"Continue to be an undercover agent." Su Yian said calmly: "It won't be long before the Dark Holy See launches a massive attack on the Holy Island."

The Holy Island is not the territory of the Holy British Empire, but the territory of the Holy See of Light!

"I know." Lu Yuntong cheered up again: "Let me tell you, the Dark Holy See is really fun, in it..."

Zhou Qingying decisively hung up the video, too lazy to listen to this guy's nonsense.

Immediately, she looked at Su Yian: "Are you going to the Holy Island?"

"Yes." Su Yian nodded and took out the [Blood Rose] for preparation: "Ask Luo Xi to vacate the room and go to Lingchu's place to stay for a few days. By the way, help me collect information about the spiritual system or spiritual training. A place like a holy place.”

Zhou Qingying nodded: "I understand."

"I'm going."

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"Why? Why don't you avenge your second brother?"

In the room, Silvik looked at the angry Luo Xi with helplessness flashing in his eyes: "Listen to me, if I don't retaliate, he will definitely die."

He still liked his pretty daughter, but he felt helpless at Luo Xi's sometimes stubbornness.

But when he thought of the princess who died a few days ago, Silvik didn't know how to face Luo Xi.

He is neither a good husband nor a good father.

"This is what the Dark Vatican did. Shouldn't the Dark Vatican give an explanation? Just letting them leave the territory of our empire is considered an explanation?" Luo Xi asked: "What is this? I killed my second brother and was allowed to leave alive. ? Where is your majesty as a king?”

"You!" Silvik was furious, but then calmed down, but his tone was no longer friendly: "What do you, a woman, know? If everything in this world could be solved by force, there would have been chaos long ago!"

"A woman's kindness! Get out!"

Luo Xi bit her lips tightly. She was deeply hurt by the words "What do you know as a woman?" It was this sentence again that made her feel even more desperate.

She clenched her fists and left unwillingly. Because of this sentence, she no longer had the mood to argue.

Silvik watched Luo Xi exit expressionlessly. He sighed softly for a while, then stood up and murmured: "I am also a father."

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"Great information!"

At noon the next day, Lu Yuntong started a video chat with Su Yian with a serious face. Su Yian, who was on the sacred island, looked at him: "What happened?"

"Overnight, four cardinals of the Dark Holy See were killed! The four great magisters, not the four pigs, were all dead!"

Hearing the news, Su Yian was stunned for a moment. Lu Yuntong kept talking: "There are a total of fourteen cardinals in the Dark Holy See. Four of them died in St. Feitia Cathedral before, and now they died again. The four of them were originally incomparable to the Holy See of Light, and they are even more incomparable now!"

"Do you know who did it?" Su Yian asked.

"I don't know." Lu Yuntong said: "The morale of the Dark Holy See is very low now, and the Dark Pope does not stand up and say a few words... I think that only the sage can kill four magisters in one night. Strength!"

The name Silvik Christia came to Su Yian's mind. The person most hostile to the Dark Holy See at this stage must be His Majesty the King. After all, something happened to his two sons because of the Dark Holy See. As a king and a father, He's definitely going to make some moves.

"It's strange to say that there are so many cardinals, but those four are dead..."

"What's the problem?" Su Yian asked.

"It is said that the relationship between the four cardinals and the Dark Pope is not very good, especially the top-notch Crook, who has contradicted the Dark Pope several times because of his seniority."

"Kill someone with a borrowed knife?" Su Yian asked back.

"It's not like that either..." Lu Yuntong thought for a while and continued: "Rubinstein also contradicted the Dark Pope, but he didn't die."

Su Yian said quickly: "Then you check first and contact me if you have any questions."

After that, he hung up the video and walked towards the temple. The Pope of Light was calling him just now.

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At this moment, in the Dark Temple.

The expression under the mask of the Dark Son was quite angry. He stared at the Dark Pope: "Is it you? Did you let Silvik kill Crook and the other four people?"

The Dark Pope, who was sitting on the Pope's seat, looked at the Dark Son calmly: "Who do you think is to blame for the current situation?"

The Dark Son was fearless: "These great magicians are all great contributors who follow you!"

"Hehe." The Dark Pope sneered: "Do you really think I don't know anything? My great contributors? Maybe in the past, but now. They are just your running dogs."

"Lucio, do you know what you are talking about? Don't forget your identity, you..."

"What about me?"

The Dark Pope appeared in front of the Dark Son, and the majestic pressure enveloped the Dark Son like a mountain. In an instant, the Dark Son knelt on the floor, and his knees hammered a little crack in the floor.

The Dark Son's mask also shattered at this moment, and a painful expression entered the eyes of the Dark Pope.

"Little guy, do you know who you are talking to?" The cold voice of the Dark Pope made the Dark Son tremble in his heart, and he could not help but feel desperate.

But thinking of the young master, Zhou Shuoran gritted his teeth and stared at the Dark Pope: "Dark Pope, if you have the guts, kill me. If you kill me, you will not have an easy life!"

The Dark Pope was also a little surprised by Zhou Shuoran's backbone, and sneered: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

He raised his right hand, and the dark magic power surged in his palm. As one of the most powerful dark magicians, he had a high level of attainment in dark magic. At this moment, a complex palm-sized magic formula unfolded between his palms, making Zhou Shuoran feel bone-chilling cold.

It was not because of the cold, but because he smelled the smell of death.

He knew at once that this was the Dark Pope's counter magic [Falling into the Abyss].

This magic belongs to the double magic, because it is both dark magic and spiritual magic.

Zhou Shuoran gritted his teeth and said nothing, but at this moment, the Dark Pope took back the magic formula. Zhou Shuoran breathed a sigh of relief and sneered in his heart. After all, he was afraid of the power behind him.

"Go away!" The Dark Pope's power surged around him, and he threw Zhou Shuoran out of the temple directly.

Then, he took a deep look at the room. Just now, a warning was heard from inside.

The Dark Pope snorted coldly and summoned Blakes: "Pass my order to attack the Holy Island!"

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On the Holy Island, Su Yian entered the hall of the Temple of Light and found that in addition to the Pope of Light, there were seven figures.

Seven cardinals and heads of seven major provinces.

In addition to Saint Steklov, whom he had met, there were two cardinals who had followed the Pope of Light to negotiate but were ambushed and returned injured, as well as a newly appointed bishop who replaced the cardinal of the northern province who died before.

These seven people are obviously the real confidants of the Pope of Light, and the great magicians who have been entrusted with important tasks.

At this moment, seeing Su Yian coming in, the expressions of the seven people were a little surprised. Steklov stared at Su Yian deeply. It seemed that this young man was far more important than he had imagined.

Ortiz, who was sitting in the Pope's seat, smiled slightly: "Let me introduce him to you first. He is Su Yian. Don't you know him? It's okay. You must know his true identity."

"The Lord of Destruction, right? Respected Lord God."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the seven cardinals changed. Before, they were just confused and slightly concerned, but now, they dared not to take it seriously. In terms of strength, they might not be able to beat him. After all, the record of killing five strategic-level beasts in a row is still there!

"It turned out to be Lord God. The scene of suppressing five strategic-level beasts in succession is still vivid in my mind." Saint Levis sighed. He didn't expect that such a fighting power was only a 20-year-old young man. The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves.

Saint Raftel looked at Su Yian in surprise and whispered in Steklov's ear: "This little guy has such a great background, did you know?"

Steklov shook his head. He originally thought that he was just an outstanding child of a family in the Great Qin Empire, but he didn't expect that he was one of the powerful people who had already been famous in the world.

For them, talented and outstanding juniors are worthy of attention, but magicians who already have the strength of the upper echelons of the magic world cannot be ignored in any case.

Su Yian calmly accepted the attention of this group of great magicians and looked at the Pope of Light: "What's the situation?"

The Pope of Light smiled slightly: "I want you to be the Son of Light."

None of the other cardinals objected. Before this, they were opposed because there were candidates for the Son of Light in the Church. Why let an outsider be the Son of Light?

But now, they will not object. Su Yian is not only powerful, but also young, stronger than those candidates. In addition, the war with the Dark Church is imminent, so he is the most suitable candidate.

Su Yian frowned: "I don't want to be..."

"Don't worry." The Pope of Light said quickly: "It's only temporary, you won't have to be the Pope after the war is over."

"The Dark Church will definitely launch a general attack on the Holy Island because of the Holy British Empire. They have the Dark Pope and the Dark Son. The few little guys in our Church are useless, so we need you to help."

"Besides, since you have become the Holy Son of Light, you can also make Lucio relax his vigilance and not consider your strength. When the time comes, he will be surprised and will definitely succeed."

Su Yian thought for a moment and said, "I will not show my true colors to others."

"This is natural." The Pope of Light nodded: "After all, you are an Oriental."

Because of the cultural differences between the East and the West, if it is discovered that the Holy Son of the Holy See of Light is an Easterner, it will definitely cause an uproar in public opinion. Although the Pope and Cardinals do not care, believers will definitely mind, and the West and the East cannot create further barriers. .

"Before that..." The Pope of Light stood up: "You have to convince those little guys first."

"This routine is really old." Su Yian complained.

"No way." The Pope of Light shrugged: "After all, they don't know your identity, and you don't want to reveal your identity, right?"

"Hurry up." Su Yian said, then returned to the room prepared for him by the Holy See and put on a smiling mask.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door and Su Yian opened the door. Steklov looked at the mask on Su Yian's face, was startled for a moment, and then said: "Here are the clothes. You will wear these clothes when the time comes."

Su Yian nodded and quickly put on the white-gold robe that only the Holy Son of Light was qualified to wear.

"If there was a staff, it would look more like a mage." Su Yian complained as he looked in the mirror, then walked out of the room and came to the square of the Temple of Light.

Here, the Pope of Light did not show up, but all the cardinals were present.

There are a total of twelve Grand Magisters. Except for the current cardinals of the seven major ecclesiastical provinces, the other five are all old men. The wrinkles on their faces are clearly visible. They are obviously cardinals who have taken a back seat.

In the center of the square, five young men stood upright. Even from a distance, one could feel the pure light magic in their bodies.

"Three people gifted with the light element..." Su Yian glanced at them and then looked away, then looked at the young man with blond hair and golden eyes at the edge. This young man was not a person gifted with the light element, but he gave Su Yian the most special feeling.

Combat effectiveness is not only determined by talent.

When Su Yian walked in, all the eyes on the scene were focused, especially the cardinals who had taken a back seat. They wanted to see all of Su Yian's internal organs clearly.

"Isn't it appropriate to let him wear the robe of the Holy Son before he is selected?"

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(To be continued)