Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The Pope looked up with seven saints.

Only those luminous clusters scattered to reveal their true appearance.

“People? No, no! ”

The Pope glanced carefully and recognized.

In the luminous mass, is a human monster.

The main reason to be certain that they are not human is because their bodies are generally the same as human beings, but they do not have five officials on their faces.

The forces of the elements surround them and gather together easily as they raise their hands and step forward.

The mighty ten elements scattered from the sky all over the land, blasting the city's wolf smoke.

The face of the great saint Hutt also changed.

He is a powerful fighter with experience in combat and soon sees the key.

“They manipulate elements several times stronger than five lines of professionals!” He yelled.

“They are like the masters of the elements.” Cardinal Kidd also said.

In the sky, a faceless monster emits different elements of spiritual light.

Every monster manipulates an element perfectly.

Demon Man.

The demons of Ice Hell have assembled and begun to attack the city.

The entire capital of the Holy Nation is their goal.

The cathedral's priority was attacked because of the magnificent and conspicuous church complex, which attracted more than a dozen light groups.

“Move all the professionals. You all command the battle. Come on!” The Pope commanded loudly.

The Seven Saints commanded their men to face the monsters in the sky.

Almost instantly, the battle entered its worst phase.

Demons can manipulate elements perfectly and attack several times as powerful as ordinary human professionals.

They also fly.

All demons fly in the sky, and the average professional cannot attack at all.

The Holy Church launched all the manoeuvring armor.

But these manoeuvres of the Holy Church are already obsolete mechanical weapons.

There are far more Demons than Mobile Armor.

They fly freely and attack randomly.

The whole Episcopal Army is in a bitter battle.

In just a few tens of minutes of battle, the demon gradually gained an advantage.

They are approaching the Cathedral of the Holy Land.

The Pope himself fought in the sky, killing seven or eight demons at a time.

This scene provoked all demons.

Hundreds of demons gathered together to burst out rounds after rounds of elements.

The entire cathedral was razed to the ground.

Even a powerful pope would not dare face such a terrible attack.

She's the only one.

Using a hidden card, the Pope temporarily avoided the rays.

Fight continues.

Demons unleash their anger on others who resist if they cannot find a target.

Time has gradually passed.

Thousands of Anglican troops had died, and even two saints had been sacrificed, and the Pope remained in hiding.

She didn't do it again.

She hid in silence and watched the sky closely.

“Demon Clan? This seems to be the existence of the former epoch, but they also have the smell of dead souls, and they really seem to have crawled out of hell.” She muttered.

You can't go to Fog Island now, and if you can't hold it, you can really just wander to the universe or other worlds.

The great saint Hutt, full of blood, came up to report: "All kinds of means have been used, but their numbers are growing, and it is extremely difficult for us to kill them. ”

The Pope looked to the sky.

Demon element attack, power is superimposed on each other.

As their numbers continue to increase, hundreds of clusters of elemental energy mix together to form powerful tactical attacks.

Even she cannot fight such an attack.

The church completely collapsed.

The sun falls and falls through the veil on the Pope's face.

She suddenly laughed.

She has been wandering over the sea of corpses for days, holding her breath.

I didn't expect to be forced into such a field after returning.

It's irrevocable.

Intolerable.

“Hutt, are you afraid of dying?” The Pope asked.

“I am willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of holy religion.” Hutt Road.

“How come it's not for me, for the Holy Church?” The Pope was slightly disappointed.

Hutt stunned, "It's the same for you and the Holy Church. ”

The Pope silently ordered: "Go and find Evan. ”

Hutt noticed something and said, "Ivan is a brainless guy. If there's anything you need to tell me, I'm willing to sacrifice everything for the Holy See. ”

“No, the next task is not for you. Go get Ivan, now. ”

“… Yes.” Hutt had to say.

Hardship Ivan soon came before the Pope.

“Hutt, you go and preside over the war.” The Pope commanded.

“Yes.” Hutt retreated.

As he walked away, he looked worried about his brother.

“Please do so.” Ivan knelt down on one knee.

The Pope walked to him step by step and muttered, "Ivan, you are a monk of suffering, and your soul is purer than anyone else's, so I will give you a weapon. ”

And she said, "Now I ask you, will you fight for me? ”

“I will! ”

Ivan was so excited.

He remembered that the Pope had given Cardinal Kidd a magical whip.

The whip can be emptied with Kid, which is strange.

Now, at this critical juncture, the Pope has finally given himself a weapon.

Ivan was thinking, suddenly a card appeared in front of him.

On the deck, it's a dark vortex.

At the center of the vortex, there was a hand that reached out, as if politely seeking a handshake from him.

But when I looked at it more, I felt this hand was carrying a little crazy emotion.

Like a drowning man, trying to grab anything you can.

“Take it.” Pope.

Ivan hesitated for a moment.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

“Here, that's an order.” The Pope urged.

“Yes." Ivan took the card with his scalp on.

When the Pope saw him take the card, he took a few steps back.

She stared quietly at Ivan, fearful and with a hint of sadness: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I have nowhere else to turn. ”

”'Your Holiness..." said Ivan, showing confusion on his face.

Perhaps because of the impending death of the other party, the Pope said a few more rare words.

“Yes, with this deed card, I don't know what's going to happen, but I don't want to go through endless wanderings again, you have to understand me. ”

Evan was even more confused when he heard the strange words.

He was about to ask what, but saw the card in his hand change.

A giant palm sticks out of the card, grabs him, and pulls him in.

“Aaahhhhhhhhh! ”

Intermittent groaning.

creepy chewing.

The intersection of two hellish sounds gives rise to the assumption that there seems to be a man who is slowly being eaten.

A moment later, a satisfying sigh sounded on the card.

“Well... pure souls purified by bitterness, with bloody cruelty, are rare delicacies even in the Nine Layers of Purgatory. ”

“Issa, I'm delighted that you finally signed a contract with me and gave me such a delicious contract gift. ”

The Pope —— or Issa, the venerable salute -- replied, “You just have to be satisfied. ”

“Now that the deed is in place, say your request.” The voice asked.

“I will hold your flag in your name to stop a war.” Issa said.

“Ah, such a simple thing, I allow.” The voice lazy.