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Chapter 860 Beyond Humanity

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    I don¡¯t know what the man in front of me is thinking, but he must be extremely aggrieved.  A second ago he was the Pope, the ruler of billions of lives in the entire galaxy, with a seemingly endless lifespan, power far beyond that of a mortal, and three hundred years of ecstatic experience - I think this last one is enough to make him  When I was a kid, the wilting Wangcai next door had his head held high and his chest barked like a husky.  But that was in the past, and his brilliant career had just come to an abrupt end because he was fired.

    No matter how stained his rule is, he is a sympathetic person at this time. Perhaps he can still stand as a puppet in front of Mobrado civilians to maintain the stability of this theocratic society, but for a person in his position  For people in this position, losing authority is basically another kind of death.

    When Biluna finished speaking, the Pope remained silent for a long time. I could feel his eyes scanning us through the mask. Obviously, he still felt a little unreal about the current situation.  However, the light from the imperial warship outside the window has not completely dissipated. As long as he looks outside, he can see that a large number of people are gathering towards the Papal Palace, which makes it impossible for him to have any doubts about the current situation.  Of course, these are only part of the reasons. The most important thing is that he found that he had lost his most trusted power.

    Sandora just cut off his mental power to connect to the outside world. In other words, apart from his physical fitness, the current Holy Pope is already the same as an ordinary Mobrado. His most powerful weapon is the "Guilty Gun"  Already out of his grasp.  Sandora told me that the so-called "Guilty Cannon" is a high-level armed satellite, with an output power at least fifty times greater than the satellite that Milia connected to last time. It is enough to burn a giant city to ashes in an instant.  It is said to be a very powerful support weapon. If the other twelve sin-condemning guns are of this size, then it is no wonder that the Holy Pope and the Twelve Knights were able to use their power to suppress the resistance of the entire world for three hundred years.

    But as mentioned before, that was already in the past. When he suddenly discovered that his ability to control ancient weapons had left him, the Holy Pope finally confirmed that this was not a nightmare, let alone a ridiculous thing directed by Zaku.  drama.  Even if the people in the room in front of him are not saints, they are enough people to knock him off the altar.

    "Unexpectedly, I was not knocked down on the battlefield, but was forced to take off my divine robe in my room, like a poor mortal." The Pope looked around at the people around him, his tone was very vicissitudes, Lilina hurriedly  Someone on the side tried to persuade him: "You can just talk about it. We need to wait until we girls go out to take off our clothes!"

    The Pope¡¯s figure looked even more weathered, and I took Lilina aside and said: It¡¯s time, we should save some face for each other.

    "So, you are the sages? The masters I follow?"

    "The identity of the successor is yours." Sandora responded with a cold voice. She was not satisfied with the human being who claimed to be the "successor" in front of her. The latter had obviously been understanding the empire's legacy in the wrong way.  and spirit, but it is just dissatisfaction, not to the point of requiring "sanctions".  I can understand this feeling a little bit. It is probably the feeling of disappointment caused by seeing the successor of one's servant perform poorly.

    "So where did I go wrong?" The Pope slowly stood up, still wearing his mask, facing us through this layer of smooth metal, "I firmly believe that I am following the path you have prescribed for this world.  , power, obedience, discipline, absolute unity, these are the imprints you left on the ancients, I carefully reproduce them in this civilization, and I do not think I am wrong."

    "I'm curious about how you know about the old empire that is, how the sages you call ruled ancient civilizations. Just the clues left by a ruins hundreds of thousands of years ago are not enough for you to summarize these things." Sister.  The adult asked, looking at the other person up and down with curious eyes.

    The Pope is surrounded by us like a prisoner. At this time, he can only answer questions: "The Gun of Condemnation has brought us excellent knowledge and many vague memories. Those memories show us a brilliant and powerful image."  . They showed me the way and allowed me to find a way to save this world!"

    "Alas, my faith is quite firm, but the direction is wrong." Lilina concluded solemnly.

    "I'm really not chosen!?" The Pope struggled to ask us in the end. Sandora snorted, and I explained to her kindly: "The so-called 'chosen' does not exist. In fact, even if Xi Ling  The apostle cannot choose a person who will be born tens of thousands of years later as his successor. In a way, you really have inherited our inheritance, but it is a pity that it cannot be recognized if you use it improperly. Just nowThen we all fell down.  "The Pope interrupted Zaku's story. He stood up and gently took off his mask.

    I thought I would see a severely burned face, or an ordinary middle-aged uncle, or a gloomy man with the word "conspiracy" engraved on his face. At worst, you could just look like Guo Degang.  Or maybe Marilyn Monroe was there, but in fact there was nothing behind the mask, only a small blue ball of light that was vibrating at high speed.

    Several unsuppressed low exclamations resounded in the room, the most obvious of which was Biluna's exclamation.

    "The flames burned our bodies and purified the sins of mortals." A sharp and small voice came from the small ball of light, and "it" floated out from the hood of the Pope. The Pope's long robes and a pair of artificial skin pants  It fell to the ground with a thud like rags.  It's just a suit of skin. The real Pope is just a ball of light the size of a table tennis ball?  !

    "The blue light gives us rebirth. When we wake up, we have become the purest light. There are magical machines left by the sages in the ruins, and they have transformed us. This transformation has also given us more power.  Powerful power, despite losing the body, we can use mental power to do exactly the same things as when we had the body, and we can control a more powerful sacred weapon: the blunderbuss of sin."

    After the Pope finished speaking, the little ball of light moved slightly closer to Biluna: "You are right what you just said. It is time for my era to end. Since this world was left by the sages, we should follow all their arrangements.  Accept it unconditionally. Maybe my long life has really made me a little confused, and I almost forgot the oath I made after returning to the world from the ruins."

    "No wonder you've been wearing a mask since that day." Uncle Zaku hissed, then looked at the skin bag on the ground, "When you invited me and Biluna to join your great cause, you refused to take it off.  Mask, that¡¯s what it is.¡±

    "It's the unique technology of my servants, a means of extracting the souls of the fallen soldiers and fixing them forever," Sandora whispered, "but the success rate is not high. It seems to be strengthened by a large dose of crystal radiation.  Using their mental power, all the Thirteen Knights passed the transformation. In this way, they really 'passed the test' and became the successors."

    "Sage, please forgive me for my previous recklessness." The small ball of light in the air trembled slightly towards Sandora and I. "I didn't expect that after being suddenly removed from this identity, I felt a lot more awake Please go to the lobby.  I hope to know what happened. For the first time in three hundred years, I am curious about fate." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian.com)  , your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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