Chapter 1137 - 450: Zhang Beixing’s Overbearing Aura
"Alexander, your good days are over!"
The newcomer was Zhang Beixing, his gaze piercing straight at Alexander.
An unprecedented aura burst forth from him.
It was an overwhelming presence, looking down upon the world.
Everyone present couldn’t help but feel a pang of unrest.
Giovanni was so frightened his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.
"Zhang... Zhang Beixing? What are you doing here?"
He stammered, his voice trembling.
Zhang Beixing sneered, his gaze sweeping over Giovanni and landing on Alexander.
"Why would I be here?"
"Naturally, to confront the one who stabbed me in the back!"
Zhang Beixing’s tone was icy and penetrating.
He stepped forward, each step echoing loudly.
As if he was stomping on Alexander’s heart.
Alexander’s face turned pale as he retreated repeatedly.
"Zhang Beixing, what... what do you want to do?"
He tried to appear calm, but his voice was already shaky.
"What can I do?"
Zhang Beixing laughed sinisterly, his eyes filled with derision.
"Of course, I’m here to settle accounts for those tricks you played behind my back!"
"Did you think a few mere rumors could ruin me?"
"Isn’t that too naive?"
Zhang Beixing’s words exploded in the chamber like thunder.
Alexander felt his mind buzz, leaving him bewildered.
"You... you know everything?"
He stared in disbelief, his face full of shock.
Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, waving his right hand.
Alina and Richard stepped forward, holding a stack of documents!
"These are the hard evidence of your Holy See spreading rumors!"
"Want to deny? I’m afraid it’s not that easy."
Zhang Beixing’s icy voice pierced Alexander’s heart like a knife.
Alexander’s face turned ashen, and he trembled all over.
Never did he imagine his perfect plan would be laid bare by Zhang Beixing.
And even the evidence was now in his hands!
"This...this can’t be..."
Alexander muttered to himself, seemingly falling apart.
Giovanni, already terrified, was pleading for his life.
He trembled on the ground, begging for forgiveness.
"Master Zhang Beixing, spare me!"
"I was only following orders, not intentionally offending..."
Zhang Beixing glanced coldly at Giovanni, his gaze like a blade.
"Stop talking rubbish! The crimes of your Holy See are known to the world!"
"Today, I shall act on behalf of justice, to punish you evil men!"
With that, Zhang Beixing took large strides towards Alexander.
A fierce killing intent burst from him.
The chamber’s temperature seemingly dropped a few degrees in an instant.
Alexander felt a chill surge from his feet up to his head.
He retreated stiffly, shaking his head repeatedly.
"No... Don’t..."
"I’m the Pope, if you... if you harm me..."
"Hmph, what about the Pope?"
Zhang Beixing sneered, his eyes filled with unwavering battle intent.
"In my eyes, you’re just an ant."
"Today, I will show you the consequences of offending Zhang Beixing!"
Before the words had fallen, Zhang Beixing suddenly took action.
A golden light burst from his palm.
In an instant, it reached Alexander.
It was the Evil-Breaking Divine Palm, Zhang Beixing’s famous ultimate skill.
Once unleashed, its power was truly astonishing!
Before Alexander could respond, he felt immense force crash into his chest.
With a muffled boom, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
He crashed heavily against the wall behind him.
Blood spat from his mouth.
"Ah..."
Alexander let out a miserable scream and collapsed helplessly to the ground.
Seeing this, Giovanni was scared out of his wits.
He crawled over, trembling, to help Alexander up.
"M-my lord, are you alright?"
But Alexander had long since lost his mind from pain, unable to hear Giovanni’s words.
His eyes were shut tight, his breathing weak.
His chest was covered in crimson.
Clearly, he had suffered severe injuries.
"Alexander, now do you realize the power?"
Zhang Beixing stood with his arms crossed, looking down at the two on the ground, full of disdain.
"Your Holy See, no matter how arrogant, is just this.
"In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and plots are mere jokes."
His words echoed in the chamber like thunder.
Giovanni shuddered at the sound.
He looked up at Zhang Beixing, his eyes filled with terror.
"I...I won’t dare anymore..."
Zhang Beixing snorted and kicked Giovanni away.
"Stop acting pitiful before me! The crimes of your Holy See are beyond words!"
"Today, I will clear away you tumors for the beings of the world!"
With that, he waved his right hand.
The Angel’s Wing behind him suddenly unfolded.
The pair of wings white as snow radiated dazzling light.
Illuminating the entire chamber as bright as day.
"Thi... Thirty-Sixth-Grade Angel’s Wing..."
Alina gasped at the sight.
"I didn’t expect the master to cultivate Angel’s Wing to such a level..."
"Truly against the heavens..."
Richard was equally stunned, his eyes full of admiration.
"The master is truly extraordinary, unparalleled!"
"A mere Holy See is unworthy to be the master’s opponent!"
Their words drove Giovanni even deeper into despair.
He knew that today, their Holy See would suffer greatly at Zhang Beixing’s hands!
"Zhang Beixing, wh-what do you want to do?"
Alexander managed to open his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Beixing, his voice weak.