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Chapter 560 Living Flame (4k+)

"Hey! This is what we call a toy!"

Bastoli suddenly attacked the Pope from behind. Everyone else present was startled and stood there staring at the two of them, not understanding what they were doing.

"You know what? I felt this scene was familiar to me just now. The six major sects besieged Guangmingding, and the Pope showed his divine power and took on the battle alone!"

Liu Yonglu had seen too many cult leaders and crazy mystics in the past year, some of whom were completely devoid of conscience. Seeing Bastoli and the Pope turn against each other, Liu Yonglu clapped his hands in joy:
"Alright, act out the whole scene. The last scene of the six major sects besieging Guangming is when Zhou Zhiruo stabs Zhang Wuji with a sword. You two are in full action today."

Shi Weitian and a few others quickly gathered together, wondering what these two were going to do!
"Mr. Saint Baran, what should we do next?"

Roselis asked quietly.

"Let's watch the show! It's so funny when dogs bite each other, don't stop them, just let them fight as much as they want."

Liu Yonglu stretched out his hand to take out the fan and fan himself, but when his arm was bent, he remembered that the fan was lent to Henglu Keiji. He had no choice but to take out a cigarette and light it:

"Mi Li'er, come on, why are these two people who are so close suddenly quarreling?"

Mili Tang was silent and looked at it for a long time before she slowly spoke:

“It may have something to do with their father god, the Living Flame.

No matter who wins or loses later, we should try to stay as far away from each other as possible."

Liu Yonglu had already told Millie Tang everything that had happened in Jacob's dream. In addition, Bastoli revealed his true identity in the conflict a few days ago, so Millie Tang was 100% sure that he was a projection of a god.

The projection of gods is the real projection of the power of gods. If the other party is in a desperate situation, they may use the medium of projection to call on the gods above the starry sky.

This was proven in the previous battle with the Emerald Dervish.

But... in addition to the projection of gods, the preachers on earth also seem to meet the corresponding conditions for summoning.

The deer man Token is proof that the reason why the preacher on earth is the preacher on earth is not because of how good the relationship between this mortal and the gods is, but because the soul of the preacher on earth happens to conform to the characteristics of the original will of the gods.

Otherwise, based on the relationship between Ricky and Xiaohu, Ricky would have become Xiaohu's evangelist on earth long ago.

Gods do not have inefficient things like emotions and desires. They only have their own original will. If the preachers on earth are useless, they will be used as a medium for summoning.

The gods will destroy the bodies of the preachers on earth without hesitation, and use the great power in the bodies of the preachers on earth to descend into the real world.

The worm had thought of doing this before when Milly Tang was at her weakest.

The reason why Donkey is eager to be Ricky's father god every day is definitely not because he has a good relationship with Ricky. He really thinks that certain qualities in Ricky can further catalyze the original will of chaos and disorder.

After hearing what Millie Tang said, Shi Weitian and the other four took a few steps back.

The inquisitors on the Hidden Island were also familiar with the forbidden knowledge related to the gods. Andreas made a gesture, and the guards and inquisitors retreated more than ten steps. Several inquisitors also prepared forbidden spells.

At this time, on the cliff, although the Pope was stabbed in the back by Bastoli, he was not so easy to die. His body had been transformed for hundreds of years, and its toughness had long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

The flame pierced through the Pope's chest from behind. In the center of the Pope's chest, several small brass needles were swinging up and down rapidly to weld. Steam was also spewing out of his body, seemingly quickly repairing his damaged organs.

"Bastoli, why are you doing this? Have you forgotten who reshaped you last time you failed to communicate with the Father and disappeared into the dreamland?

No one has this ability, they are not familiar with the original will of the Father God, and they lack the corresponding skills. "

The Pope had been affected by the "Rain of Doom" before, and had just experienced a fierce battle. He was stabbed in the back by Bastoli at this time. His condition was extremely bad, but he tried his best to stay calm and spoke with clear logic.

These words were not meant to seek credit; quite the contrary, the Pope knew that since Bastoli was willing to stab him in the back, he was ready to rebel, and it would be ridiculous to show mercy at this time.

He was talking about benefits. Don't you have to worry about the soul disappearing in your body as a vessel for the Father to descend? I have the ability to help you create a new body. Didn't I do that before?
"Hey, that makes sense to me. When the two of us started doing business together, the Pope was very generous and contributed one or three rounds... no, a body. You can't forget that."

Before Bastoli spoke, Liu Yonglu started talking.

What did Liu Yonglu mean? He was afraid that the Pope would die too quickly, and the two would become enemies. If one died too quickly, the other would still be in trouble. It would be best if both sides were defeated and died together, which would save trouble.

Bastoli remained unmoved, his eyes full of mockery.

To be honest, Bastoli was not afraid of the investigators and judges who besieged them. As long as the Father God could descend into the real world, on the bright side, all these troubles could be dealt with. If the situation developed in an unfavorable direction, the Father God could also take him out of the predicament.

He has calculated this account clearly.

But one thing is, is the vessel for the Father's descent to be himself or the Pope?

It is true that Jacob's body collapsed in his dream last time, and the copper box he had been carrying before was also made by the Pope. Theoretically, he does have the ability to help himself reshape his body.

But is it necessary for him to do all this this time? The answer must be no. Bastoli did not misunderstand the Pope. In the Pope's mind, Bastoli entered the Lost Sea for this purpose.

In the past, Bastoli was able to be reborn repeatedly because he was still useful in the Western Continent.

The goal of this exploration of the Lost Sea is to find the stone tablet of the Origin of the Originless. With the stone tablet, the Pope may not call on the Father God above the starry sky, but he will take it away to study it himself.

If the enemy is too difficult to deal with, the Pope will not hesitate to sacrifice Bastoli, just like now. At that time, the situation will at most be that God the Father will come, and the Pope himself will take the stone tablet with God the Father.

"Your Holiness, have you gone mad staying in the chapel of the Church of Wisdom?
Do you think that your achievements today are due to your own intelligence and wisdom? Because you fabricated a wise and true God?
Humph, in the final analysis, it’s because you prostrated yourself under the will of God the Father a hundred years ago.

When the Father God descends into the real world, no one will care about your tricks anymore."

The flames that had originally penetrated his chest became even more intense, and the Pope's organs, which had just been repaired, were torn and melted by the flames. The dark red molten iron dripped down the Pope's body and fell to the ground.

"Yes! I think there is nothing wrong with what you said. Although you contributed several bodies, the divine power in Bastoli's body is what matters."

Before the Pope could speak, Liu Yonglu interrupted again.

Hearing what Liu Yonglu said, Bastoli also grinned smugly. Ricky looked so hateful at ordinary times, but he was quite fair in judging justice at the critical moment.

"Well, Bastoli, if you think so, I have nothing to say.

It is my honor to be the vessel for the Father to descend, but... I still have one wish to explore the Lost Sea..."

The Pope was mumbling about trivial matters while quietly twisting the spring in his palm with his fingers, stalling for time. Bastoli was standing behind him and could not see his movements clearly.

The flames were still burning the Pope's body. Suddenly, a large cloud of white steam spewed out from the Pope's body. The inquisitors and Shi Weitian's people around him were prepared. They raised their hands to cover their faces and took a few steps back.

The white steam grew bigger and bigger, until finally even the outlines of two of the people could no longer be seen.

Millitang and Andreas began to chant forbidden spells, and both sides were worried that the Pope and Bastoli would take advantage of the chaos to break out.

In the white fog, Liu Yonglu could hear the "click" sound of metal gears meshing and the "hiss" sound of steam spewing out. It seemed that a sophisticated machine inside the white fog was starting to run.

The whole process lasted five or six minutes before the steam was slowly blown away by the sea breeze.

At this time, Bastoli and the Pope were no longer seen on the cliff, but instead there was a...

"Mi Li'er, look, is this thing still the Pope..."

Liu Yonglu asked Millie Tang beside him in surprise, cigarette in his mouth. Since joining the Special Event Investigation Department, Liu Yonglu has seen a lot of disgusting things, but he has never seen something like this.

On the grass, I saw a huge organ similar to a heart trembling slightly. It probably had... the outline of a heart. Liu Yonglu was not very good at biology when he was in school, but he felt that this should be a heart.

The heart was very large, about seven or eight feet tall, and was made entirely of brass and rivets. There were strands of bright red flesh hanging from the outside of the heart, and it was unclear whether it belonged to the Pope or Bastoli.

As the heart beats, white steam will spray out from the welds of the copper sheet.

If Liu Yonglu were asked to make an association, it might be similar to the heart-protecting meat sold in sauce at their doorstep, except that the color was changed.

"The Saint's sect, do you want to act now or wait and see?"

Not only Liu Yonglu was stunned, Andreas was also a little confused about the situation. On the one hand, he asked his people to continue to be vigilant, and on the other hand, he also wanted to ask for the opinions of the Holy Maiden Sect.

"Mr. Saint Baran, Miss Millie Tang, please look over this way."

Roselis pulled the corner of Milly Tang's clothes and pointed at the metal heart in front of her.

Millie Tang and Liu Yonglu took a few more steps to the left. From Roselis's perspective, her heart was trembling because there was a hint of red still struggling violently in the machine.

The metal heart encased the flames like a giant clam shell.

The two sides were fighting desperately at this time. Every time the metal heart was about to close completely, the flame would burn hard and open a hole.

"The Pope and Bastoli..."

Millie Tang said slowly that at present, the heart should be the Pope’s last trump card, which is the original appearance of his mechanical body after transformation.

Bastoli was caught off guard and restrained by the Pope.

"Mi Li'er, hurry up! Andreas, right? You two should stop standing there and step back quickly!"

Liu Yonglu shuddered all over, grabbed Millie Tang's wrist with one hand, grabbed Mr. Shani's collar with the other hand, turned around and ran away!

The feeling was not obvious from the angle Liu Yonglu was at just now.

But from this angle, Liu Yonglu clearly felt that the air was gradually warming up. This feeling of heat was not simply a change in temperature. Liu Yonglu felt that his consciousness was slowly evaporating, like some extremely hot existence was about to break out of its cocoon.

The last time I had this feeling was in Jacob's dreamland.

At that time, Jacob controlled the monsters in the stone eggs to temporarily suppress Bastoli, but the next second, a ball of fire cloud appeared in the dreamland.

Fortunately, he and the Inquisitor of the Holy See were relatively far away, and the monsters that surrounded Bastoli were evaporated in the blink of an eye.

Everyone at Shi Wei Tian trusted Liu Yonglu 100%. After hearing what he said, they turned around and ran up the hillside without saying a word.

The guards and judges of the Hidden Island were a little slow to react, and a few seconds later there was a loud "bang" and many judges and guards were injured by the flying brass parts.

These people ignored the pain and hurriedly helped up their seriously injured companions, then ran forward for several hundred meters before stopping.

Turning his head, he saw a charred pit on the cliff, and above the pit...

Many weak-willed and seriously injured judges began to tremble slightly because they saw a roaring cloud of fire floating near the cliff.

Fireballs of all sizes were entwined and flying in the fire cloud, and the extremely fast speed brought out a piercing scream. The judges found that when they stared at the fire cloud, the consciousness in their heads was quickly evaporated like a drop of water dripping into molten iron. The excruciating pain made the judges feel like they were dying.

But their eyes are still firmly attracted to the flames, as if they want to dig out the wisdom of progress and the hope of prosperity from them.

The flame is like a totem that they have worshipped since birth. These mystics cannot take their eyes off it and cannot bear to leave. However, when their consciousness gets a little closer to the flame, their souls will quickly shrivel and wither under the scorching heat.

"Close your eyes! Don't look at him!"

Andreas was the first person to hear Liu Yonglu's warning. He was running in the front and was hardly injured. When he saw the blood flowing from his companion's cochlea and eyes, he turned his back to the "Living Flame" and warned him at the top of his voice.

By this time, Shi Weitian’s men had already run and hid behind the trees!

After hiding for about ten minutes, Millie Tang arranged for Shani to turn his head and take a peek.

"Master's Wife, that...that god has gone to heaven. He is fine for now."

Shani was a member of the clan. He could sense the status of the god that had just descended. He took a trembling look and then shrank back.

"Going to heaven?"

Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang looked at each other, both frowning suspiciously.

What does it mean? The living flame won't seek revenge? Wait a minute?

Liu Yonglu looked up with courage. Hey! The eldest disciple really did not lie about the military intelligence. At this moment, a ball of fire cloud was circling around the huge transparent celestial sphere above his head:
"It's really lively now, the Yuanxiao has turned red and the four-happiness meatballs are stewed..."

(End of this chapter)