Clash Of The Sword Titans

In the most fringe of the Heaven Swallowing Kingdom, within a barren mountain, many figures flew past.

These people opened a dark hole in a mountain. After going deep into the ground, the bloody smell and the rotten earthy smell mixed together, but these figures in black robes were unaware, and went straight through the dark passages, and finally came Arrived in a huge underground storage cave.

A pool filled with dark golden liquid was built here, bubbling with bubbles, emitting a more unpleasant smell.

In the weird atmosphere, there is a bit of mystery.

One of the black-robed men walked forward with a bronze vessel in his hand, observed the conditions of these pools, and finally placed the vessel in one of the pools.

Puff!

As soon as the vessel was placed in it, more air bubbles poured out of the pool.

Like boiling hot water, the dark golden liquid kept tumbling, and the energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and a strong wind was born out of thin air. The black-robed man standing by the pool was even somewhat unable to resist, and was caught by the strong wind. It was pushed a few feet away.

After a while, the dark golden liquid began to collapse inward, as if absorbed by something.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light appeared in the pool.

Seeing this scene, all the people in black robes looked a little excited, as if they had seen a god descend.

"Welcome Shenhua Pope!"

At first, the black-robed man with the utensils knelt down first and respectfully said to the glowing pool.

The other black-robed men uniformly knelt to the ground and said in unison: "Welcome Shenhua Pope!"

The light inside the pool flickered, rhythmic like breathing.

It wasn't until the darkness fell and everything returned to tranquility that a slender figure slowly floated out of the pool.

He has a flawless and handsome face, long hair to waist, and his muscles are as perfect as a knife.

There is no flaw in the whole body, just like the most perfect creation of the gods.

But the only fly in the ointment is that in his heart, there is a hideous scar, and deep in the broken flesh and blood leak, he can see the dark golden liquid flowing.

He opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed people in front of him with loving eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "You have worked hard."

"It is our honour to serve for the Pope."

The headed man in black robes knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, as if he was talking to a divine messenger.

Pope Shenhua landed barefoot on the ground, raised his palms, countless glimmers gathered into a pure white robe, covering him, then he leaned over, personally helped the black robe man up, and whispered: "We are Believers of God, you don’t need to kneel to me. You are just like my brothers and sisters on the path of serving and following God. We have the same goals, the same pursuits, and the same blood."

"We should have a family-like relationship."

Holding the black-robed man, the Pope Shenhua looked at the other black-robed men who were kneeling on the ground and smiled: "Then, my brother, stand up now and tell me why the original sin has not come back?"

As soon as the words came out, the black robe man who was still trembling because of the touch, really trembles this time.

Others fell silent, or that they had no intention of speaking at all.

Pope Shenhua sighed and said: "The original sin has failed, otherwise you will not consume the power of this god to wake me up."

"Master Pope, the Great God Envoy of Original Sin should have been captured."

The black-robed man took a deep breath, and then said: "The vitality of the rage great divine envoy has disappeared, and the pain great divine envoy has also lost the news."

"This time... we have lost three great envoys. So we have to wake you up. The cult still needs your guidance."

Listening to his description, Pope Shenhua still had that gentle smile on his face, and asked: "Is it our somewhat rebellious friend?"

It seemed that Pope Shenhua didn't understand the assassination of Lu Li this time.

If Lu Li were here, he would definitely have noticed something wrong with the mythical pope.

It is not difficult to understand that he has been studying the so-called power of the gods all day, and finally studied himself as a monster.

No one answered the question of Pope Shenhua, because for them, this order was also issued by Pope Shenhua.

However, the current Pope Shenhua and the one sitting in the underground palace of the gods are not at all alone.

In other words, their essence is one person, but their thoughts are not one.

Many years ago, Pope Shenhua had already tried to divide his soul and consciousness into countless individual individuals, that is to say, at that moment, Pope Shenhua was already'dead'.

Those who are alive now are just the countless backups of the consciousness of Pope Shenhua.

They have the same memories, thinking patterns, and even habits.But all this stopped at the moment when Shenhua itself'dies'. The remaining Shenhua is more like an incarnation, but has the consciousness of the ontology.

When they wake up, they will get all the progress regarding the religion and all the roles of the'shenhua' currently in charge.But from this moment on, there will be differences between the two gods.

The person who knows himself best is himself.The person who can make himself more perfect is himself.

Shenhua seems to believe in this, and he will split his consciousness into countless parts.Every time when things go to a halt, they will wake up a certain self, think about the problem from another angle, find loopholes, and fix it by hand.

This is the real reason why Shenhua has allowed the development of the religion to this day.

People cannot guarantee that they will never make mistakes, nor can they guarantee that they will never deviate from their goals.

But the least guarantee is that you can always listen to the advice of others.

In this case, the most effective means is to use yourself to correct yourself.

"It seems that during this period of time, I have caused the gods to get into big trouble."

Pope Shenhua flipped his hand and the vessel just appeared in his hand. Between the dim light flashes, he already knew all the decisions made by his'self' during this period of time. After a moment of contemplation, he said: "Now I have insufficient power To stop him."

"My Lord Pope, now that the Cult has lost three great envoys, we can no longer be enemies with Lu Li."

The headed black-robed man said boldly: "The church has already criticized that... the former pope. If this continues, the church will split sooner or later."

"Don't worry, I won't let this happen."

Pope Shenhua smiled and said: "This rule is set by myself after all. Once the new self is awakened, the old self must let go of everything. If the'I' really makes a mistake, I will execute it. The punishment plan destroyed him."

When he said these words, Pope Shenhua didn't have any special expressions on his face.It's as if the person he said to destroy is not himself at all.

The black-robed people present also had a calm expression. Only when they heard the plan of punishment, their expressions fluctuated slightly, as if they had thought of something terrifying.

The so-called God Punishment Plan is precisely the "Shenguang Pope" itself.

Initiating the Heavenly Punishment Plan to destroy the current Shenhua Pope is obviously to use that kind of monster to erase him.

"Well, since the pain and original sin have failed, they should now fall into the hands of the enemy. Although the furious death is a pity, he chose to accept the power of God. Since he couldn't bear it in the end, he didn't understand the teachings of the gods. "

"My brothers, the glory of the religion needs more people to maintain. It's time to call back all our great angels."

Pope Shenhua looked at the people in black robes with a gentle gaze, and took out a mark from his heart.

It was the Fang Yin composed of dark golden liquid. He handed the Fang Yin to the headed black robe man, and said softly: "The great world is coming, we need to prepare early. Recall all the brothers and sisters and let them Dressed in the glory of the gods, fight for the gods."

"With this mark, they will all understand what God means."

Hearing the words, the black-robed man held the imprint with both hands in a very respectful tone, and said in a deep voice, "Honor the Pope's order."

"No, my brother."

Pope Shenhua patted him on the shoulder, and said gently: "This is what God meant."