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Name:King of Super Vision Author:
According to Shen Mo, it had appeared on Earth a thousand years ago, and it was hard to say who exactly it was passed down to. However, all the people knew that they believed in God, and believed that they were the incarnation of Light, and as long as they sincerely believed in God, and offered everything as their master, their souls would be able to ascend to heaven. They would be baptized by the Angel Pond, becoming the incarnation of Light and Warmth.

With regards to this question, Shen Mo said without hesitation, "Naturally, the Shrine is a little more tyrannical. His peak combat strength has already been destroyed, and the strongest is the Pope. This generation's Pope is very sinister. If it wasn't for him using the Great Prophecy Technique, our Hua Xia would not have died. Although Holy Church didn't directly participate in that encirclement, in my Hua Xia's view, Holy Church is also one of our mortal enemies. If there's a chance, we must eliminate him! You have never seen a fanatic who could not understand the horrors of religious transmission. The power of faith was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Back then, humans had lost themselves in a spiritual realm that they weaved themselves. It can be said that the teachings of the Holy Church are intoxicating, corruptive, and unambitious. Furthermore, the one who controls the entire situation said that this doctrine is unfathomable and involves the collection of faith! I don't understand what that means, but I can feel that it must be of great importance! "

The Holy Church was currently weak. Not to mention the even more powerful Pope, there were even ten Arch-Cardinals present who were merely comparable to King Kong Realm. Cui Hao was a little speechless. Could he really expel his within five years? Regarding this question, even Cui Hao himself felt uneasy.

The four gathered together, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Arch-Cardinal, the Holy Church.

Time slowly passed, and another twenty minutes passed. Vivian's expression became more and more serious, because the remaining holy light in her body was fiercely resisting, even though it was clearly in a weak position, it was actually becoming more and more energetic. This could only explain one thing, that the Holy Church's Arch-Cardinal was getting closer and closer to her. At present, the most important matter in their relationship was whether the Arch-Cardinal had been one or several people.

At the entrance of the spacious and luxurious villa, four big men dressed in black suits stood upright, their waists were bulging, their eyes were sharp, and inside the villa, there were three groups of people patrolling. Each wave consisted of five men in suits, with earphones and fierce wolfdogs, this kind of protection should be extremely tight, but Edward was not at ease at all, because these defenses were naturally like an iron wall to ordinary people, it was unassailable, but, to the Arch-Cardinal of Holy Church, they were practically useless.

At this moment, a luxurious Lincoln stopped in front of the villa. An old man walked out and slowly walked towards the villa's entrance.

His face was very benevolent, giving people a very warm feeling. His eyes were very gentle, like a warm winter sun, and his smile was very warm, giving people the feeling that he was bathing in the spring wind. In his hand was a white steel cane, and when he touched the ground, it emitted a crisp sound.

This white-haired old man was barefoot and did not pass on clothes. He gave off a feeling as if he was suffering in this world, seeking his freedom.

"Stop!" Who is it? Without Mr. Heng Li's order, no one can get near, and immediately leave this place!... "

As the white-haired old man approached the door, the four men in black suits noticed him and shouted in unison. At the same time, they locked their sharp eyes on the old man with a strong killing intent. Those who possessed this kind of baleful aura would definitely have killed before, and there weren't just a few. Even the most ordinary people would tremble in fear when they were stared at by this baleful aura.

However, the white-haired old man didn't do so. He was still as good-natured as before, smiling benevolently at them.

This smile, it was as if an invisible but warm light illuminated the hearts of everyone present. In that instant, they felt as if they had discovered the true essence of life, as if they had discovered their true selves. This white-haired old man in front of them was their prophet. He could guide them to a better future.

In an instant, the four men in black suits were all stunned. They all giggled foolishly and revealed their most pious smiles towards the white-haired old man. In the end, they all kneeled on the ground and started kowtowing to him.

After smiling at the four men in black suits, the white-haired old man no longer paid any attention to them. Facing these four small fellows, just a smile of charm of his was enough! He continued to walk inside, casually strolling as if he was strolling in his own park.

"Hmm? What was going on? "Who is it?"

This unforeseen event naturally attracted the attention of the three wolfhound men in black suits. They all let out a loud roar and watched in disbelief as the four men guarding the villa's entrance kneeled on the ground, continuously kowtowing with a heartbroken expression. They felt as if they had seen a ghost. This thought only lasted for a short while before it vanished like smoke into thin air. This was because this white-haired old man was smiling at them.

"Children, are you still not enlightened? In this bitter world, it is better to believe in our Lord to achieve great liberation, freedom, and light …" "Hahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! "Believing in my Lord, a benevolent God, he will give you lost lambs a direction to go, so that you will not be completely lost!" With that said, the white-haired old man stared at the black-suited man and the wolfhound in front of him. At the same time, an incomparably majestic soul force surged out from his body.

As he spoke, the three waves of black-clothed men and the wolfhound that were charging over all stopped in their tracks. Their expressions were incomparably calm, as if they had received a great light, a great relief, a great freedom, and their hearts were very comfortable and warm, as if all their worries and sorrows had been thrown to the back of their minds.