Chapter 896: I Have Horns on My Head and a Tail Behind Me

Chapter 896: I Have Horns on My Head and a Tail Behind Me

Gorda, Jike, Chris, and others came over to help, picking up the heavily injured Inquisitors of the Church of Light from the ground and throwing them into the transmission gate. Only Suofa, Xuelu, and the Fire Magician didnt lend a hand; women werent well-suited for moving these men.

In a short time, the room was cleaned up, leaving only the bodies of the Inquisitors of the Church of Light killed by Chris and his team. Robb was too lazy to resurrect them; he wasnt interested in resurrecting just anyone, it depended on his mood.

Everyone gathered together again.

Looking at the two demon horns in Robbs hand, Chris curiously asked, Godfather, why did you pick up the demon horns?

Robb chuckled, Dont judge these two horns by their ugly appearance. Theyre important equipment materials.Discover new chapters at novelhall.com

Chris sweated, What? Equipment materials? What can you make with these?

Robb laughed, Watch closely!

He took out a demon flower from his pocket, This is the Demon Flower I picked on the way into the crevice. Herere some demon skin, demon wings, and if you add these two horns, the materials are complete.

Everyone had a bewildered expression, not knowing what these materials could be used for.

Robb rubbed his hand, and the materials turned into a piece of clothing.

Appearance change Demon Outfit!

He draped the clothes over himself, transforming into a large demon with red skin, horns on his head, wings on his back, and a long tail trailing behind him, looking super fierce.

Everyone:

Robb burst into laughter, Dont I look good like this?

Um! Godfather, I really want to hit you with a sword, Chris said, even though I know I cant win.

Robb said, You want to hit me when Im this cute? Havent you heard a song?

Seeing is believing, and their astonishment was evident when they took a look.

Outside was a magnificent room of gold and jade, adorned with various dazzling golden items the kind that could blind ones eyes. There were golden panels on the walls, golden chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, a carpet woven with golden threads on the floor, and even a throne that sparkled with golden light On these golden objects, there were many intricate carvings, but almost all of them depicted the same thing the God of Light!

Though they were somewhat prepared, the priest couldnt help but sigh softly, The Church of Light, the Hall of Sanctity! This is the chamber of the Pope of the Church of Light.

Everyone:

Chris whispered, Shh, look over there

Several men squeezed their heads out, all looking ahead. On the golden throne, there sat an elderly man, clad in a robe woven with golden threads. He exuded an air of high elegance, holding a golden shimmering staff in his hand. Surprisingly, the staffs tip was set with a golden luminous stone! (A rare stone used to make Westwind Towns street lamps)

This was clearly the Pope!

Robb, dressed in demon attire, strode forward and stood before the Pope. He tilted his head and stared at the Pope without saying a word

The Pope also raised his head and looked at Robb.

The two maintained this posture, freezing in place.

Robb really wanted to exclaim, but in his current demon attire, it didnt seem fitting. He simply widened his eyes, bared his teeth, and tried to look ferocious!

The Pope looked at Robb with a tired sigh and said, Did the Demon King send you? Glaring at me wont do any good! Ive already dispatched all the available forces. Are you here to personally ask me to go deal with that man?

His opening remark caused the crowd to pause slightly. The assassin holding the camera couldnt help but feel thrilled with just this sentence, they had substantial evidence. Ironclad proof!

Robbs mind spun for a moment. He thought to himself, [I cant mess up my lines now; saying the wrong thing would ruin everything.]

He continued to glare for a few more seconds before opening his mouth, intentionally letting a few drops of saliva fall as he said sinisterly, The Demon King said you should go in person to deal with that man. Every ounce of strength should be used.

The Pope, with a bitter expression, replied, It knows Im a coward. I dare not face that man. If I truly had the courage to face that man head-on, fifty years ago, I would have fought against the Demon King instead of being obediently manipulated by it.