Ordinary people can't see it, but Christo can detect the figure hiding at the gate of the holy land. The figure belonging to tanadus, the God of death. He hid in the dark and peeped into the holy land when the dark fighters attacked the holy land.
Not just peeping, but confrontation. As the God of death, he confronts with the man who also has the highest status under Athena in this holy land.
Turning around, Christo's deep eyes seemed to see the figure standing outside the Pope's hall. When Minos attacked the holy land, sage, as Pope, did not fail to do so. It's already done. His existence, with its own deterrence, blocked the God of death tanadus.
Otherwise, how could only Minos, one of the three giants of the underworld, come here when the underworld Legion attacked the Holy Land in a large scale. Death tanadus also came, but he did not enter the holy land.
He peeped at everything in the dark. Waiting for the moment when the overall situation is settled. Or at the right time, reverse the situation. Just like what he did with the sleeping God supnus at the end of that Jihad more than 200 years ago.
In the moment of being caught off guard, he sneaked into those seriously injured and exhausted Saint fighters and killed them all in an instant! Only Saiqi and Bailey brothers, as survivors, survived.
Looking at the figure outside the Pope's hall from a long distance, Christo immediately murmured, "sage, I'm leaving. The sanctuary and the upper boundary of the earth are entrusted to you."
Christo's words fell, and soon he looked at Garnett, the female snake dragon who had been following him. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "Garnett, let's go. Leave the world."
Christo's words fell, Garnett's face also showed a smile, and then she nodded, "well." She answered softly.
With that, she came forward and snuggled up to Christo's shoulder. Then, in this way, their figures faded slowly, dissipated a little, and finally disappeared completely.
Their real bodies have left. The rest, slowly dissipated, is only their residual shadows and traces left in the world. As gods, or having reached the realm of God, they have left this world and gone to another higher world in this universe.
After Christo left, outside the door of the papal hall above the twelfth house of the zodiac in this holy land. As the Pope, sage stood there silently. He was wearing a gorgeous robe belonging to the holy Pope. It was different from usual. The helmet on his head was taken off and held on his hand.
There was some silence and sadness in the old face, "elder Christo, farewell." He murmured as if to himself.
It's a farewell. This Jihad itself, sage was not prepared to live. Not to mention that he has lived for more than 200 years. In terms of life expectancy, it is time for him to die.
What's more, he has no qualifications like Christo and his brother Bailey. Sage knows very well that he will probably never break through the ninth sense universe in his life. For him, it is enough to break through the eighth sense in such a long time.
Similarly, this is already his limit. As a pope, although he does not have enough qualifications, he can clearly understand himself. He has extraordinary wisdom, but he doesn't have the same extraordinary cultivation ability.
From the sadness, sage soon calmed down. His eyes were still looking out the door of the holy land as before. Watching the figure hiding outside the gate of the holy land.
"Now, what's your choice? Tanadus, the God of death. Will you, arrogant and arrogant, attack the holy land at the moment when master Christo leaves the Holy Land and the upper earth?" Saiqi murmured as if to himself.
His words fell. At this time, from the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a cold flash. With the flicker of cold light, it seems that figures are reflected from Saiqi's eyes. All these figures are the souls of the dead Saint fighters.
As the former comrades in arms of Saiqi, they were secretly attacked by the God of death tanadus and the God of sleep xiupunos in the last Jihad, and all died. After they were killed, their souls should have fallen to the underworld.
As the golden saint of cancer of that generation, Saiqi, who is proficient in the profound meaning of the soul, has left all the souls of these old comrades in arms.
The soul cannot exist in this world. Even evil spirits must be attached to something substantial. The soul is like rootless water. Once it leaves what it can depend on for too long, it will dissipate. This is inevitable.
Saiqi used his profound meaning to leave the souls of his dead comrades in arms. He took his body as the body of the souls of his comrades in arms. In other words, it is not just his soul that lives in Saiqi's body. But with more than 20 souls!
This is also the capital that Saiqi has enough to challenge the gods! As the Pope, he has practiced the unique skills of all 12 golden saints recorded in the Holy Land astrology palace for more than 200 years.
This is also something that successive popes can basically do. Although everyone has different qualifications in different aspects, it is not difficult to have time to make up for it and practice the profound meaning of all golden saints. This was also done by Saiqi's master, the former Pope etiya.
A small universe with the unique skills of the twelve golden saints and the eighth sense. Saiqi's strength can be said to be very strong. Enough to fight a strong enemy at the level of the big three in the underworld.
But it is still not enough to defeat death or sleep. With Saiqi's strength alone, it's like this. But if it is the souls of more than 20 people and all their strength is accumulated together, it is enough for Saiqi to have the power to challenge the gods one-on-one.
Even in cancer, there is a stunt. The golden saint of cancer burns his own soul and uses his own soul as fuel to fight a decisive blow.
If Saiqi burns the souls of himself and all of his more than 20 comrades in arms, the strike they all make with their joint efforts can hardly be described as shocking.