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Volume 3: Three years of silence, a blockbuster 1152. Time

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    Light can destroy darkness, and it can also cover up darkness.

    The brilliance of the church in Sicily made everything appear bright and holy. This holy and somewhat dazzling light swallowed up the three figures, just like light swallowed up darkness, and just like darkness swallowed up light.

    The people who stayed outside the church stood quietly on both sides of the steps. Some people also had a look of surprise on their faces. Obviously, according to the assumption, what happened next should not be like this. As the new pope, Alexander should be here.  Bathe in the mountain call, accept the worship of all the clergy and the congratulations from the powerful people in the Pancontinent.

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    Lifting his feet and stepping into the temple, Fei felt his eyes blurred and felt like traveling through time and space.

    Then, what came into view was not the imaginary stone pillars of the main hall and the banners hung with crosses, but a pure white space. The walls seemed to be carved from the most beautiful and flawless jade, exuding a pure white mist.  Outside, the surrounding area is extremely empty, completely blank!

    Is this the inside of the temple?

    Sun Fei is a little curious.

    "My child, I see in your eyes an impatient yearning for power and a strong ambition. Do you think you are really qualified to be the Pope?"

    Stubby turned around and looked at Fei with a strange look.

    "Really? Why do I think that the person who is ambitious and greedy for power should be you, Your Excellency Stubby." Fei said casually while looking curiously at the interior of the temple.

    "It seems that you have noticed something." Stubby turned around and walked towards the interior of the church.

    Fei followed unhurriedly, nodded and said: "Of course, you may not believe it. I recently went to a very beautiful place, but I was surprised to find that it was attacked by [Polluters].  This makes me a little confused. According to your statement and evidence, weren't the [Polluters] jointly eliminated by the Lord of the Gods and the Lord of the Demons? Why do they still appear!"

    "Oh, so you are the mysterious guy who destroyed the [Mother Emperor] plan and wiped out the Scorpio Galaxy tribe's troops. Let me tell you, who else can kill an entire medium-sized God Tribe tribe in one go."

    Stubby said slightly surprised.

    "God tribe?" Sun Fei was surprised.

    "Well, the Zerg like this word, so they use it to refer to themselves." Stubby turned around and smiled at Fei.

    The conversation between the two was like a friendly chat between old friends. When they spoke, both of them had smiles on their faces, but in fact, these few words made the relationship between the two change.  The earth-shaking changes were absolutely shocking. If any of the powerful men and masters from all over the world who were waiting outside were present and heard this conversation, they would be frightened to death.

    There is really too much information revealed.

    It¡¯s too scary!

    The most fatal point is that Stubby has changed his identity.

    He was no longer as old as before, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. At this time, with every step he took, his vitality seemed to be restored. After walking out for dozens of steps, he became rickety.  His body began to straighten up.

    "Calling yourself a god? You're laughing so hard. Are there any gods so ugly?" Fei laughed.

    Wearing a crown on his head, holding a scepter in his hand, and wearing a royal robe, he laughed heartily. The laughter filled the church space, full of disdain and contempt.

    Stubby, who was starting to become more energetic, stopped, turned around, and coldly snorted: "Strong strength is the most beautiful thing in the world. Only those weak and pitiful races can measure a person by his appearance."  The degree of civilization of the race.¡±

    "Really? What about you? Are you a human race, or an insect wearing human skin?" Fei's eyes suddenly became cold.

    "Of course I'm not a poor human race." Stubby laughed heartily.

    His eyes suddenly turned pale gold, cold and indifferent, and his pupils were dilated. They were definitely not the pupils that humans should have. Thin and dense bone spurs like red steel needles scratched the surface of the skin and stood up.  , the fingertips became as sharp as long knives.

    Fei sighed and said, "So, the real Stubby is dead long ago?"

    'Stubby' nodded: "Do you think it's really that easy to get out of the prison in the center of the earth? As early as four hundred years ago, when I figured out all the information I wanted to know, I killed him and dug him up.  He became a human skin, made the best disguise, and became another person!"

    "So,His disappearance in the beginning was probably at your hands. Come on, introduce yourself to me, Chongzi, what's your name!  "Sun Fei said with a smile.

    "Dicanio. One of the great seventy-two tribe leaders of the Gods, Gra Dicanio."

    Fei nodded and said curiously: "I see, I'm very confused. The red scrolls you took out more than a month ago were clearly full of the power of gods and demons from the ancient times. They shouldn't be fakes, but why did insects appear to be  A picture of annihilation?¡±

    Di Canio laughed loudly: "Because the picture you saw is not complete at all. Anyway, I will let you know it today."

    As he spoke, he took out the red scroll from his arms and opened it. Red mist flashed out of it, and a clear picture appeared in the empty space.

    Sun Fei suddenly understood.

    No wonder that when I watched this scene that day, there was an extreme blur and incoherence in the middle. I originally thought it was due to the age, but now it seems that it is clear that a section of the scene has been artificially cut out.

    The picture of pinching out is like this¡ª¡ª

    The Lord of the Gods, dressed in white, looked up at the gradually disappearing blue wormhole, and at the [Polluters] hurriedly escaping from the wormhole one after another. He no longer had the strength to pursue them. He held his hand tightly.  Holding the hand of the Lord of the Demons, he looked down at the vast land of Azeroth, with nostalgia in his eyes, and sighed: "You and I sacrificed our lives to fight, just to win a thousand years of breathing space for the continent. The Zerg [Mother Queen] has suffered  Severely injured, you may fall into a deep sleep, but you will never die. Your mission and mine are over. The thousand-year war between the gods and demons has begun. After a thousand years, the [Polluters] will rush in. At the same time, the mainland will  New heroes will be born to save lives!"

    Then, what appeared next was the warning to the human race from the two greatest beings in the world at the last moment of their lives!

    After reading it, Fei nodded: "I know, it's a good idea to cut out this scene and mislead the entire continent."

    Di Canio said: "All I need is time. You are too strong and I am not sure of victory, so I can only use this method to delay it for a while."

    Fei asked calmly: "Time? What do you need time for?"¡ª¡ª

    It¡¯s almost over, so I have to take it slow and sort out the pitfalls from before.
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