Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Li Bai had been secretly preparing for this sword strike for a long time, and now he thrust it out with the speed and agility of a startled swan!

Everyone present only felt a flash of cold light before their eyes. Ordinary people would not realize what had happened. In the flash of cold light, a figure rushed from the crowd below to the high platform where the Pope was!

At that moment, a golden figure flashed behind the Pope. A Western man with golden light emanating from his body showed a resolute expression and stood firmly in front of the Pope!

"His Majesty!"

With a roar, the man held a round shield in each hand, crossed them in front of him, and had barely landed when Li Bai's sword was already upon him!

Actually, this Western man was much slower than Li Bai, but he was on the stage, right next to the Pope!

With one being far away and the other near, one fast and the other slow, the two eventually met right in front of the Pope.

when!

The loud sound of the bronze sword piercing the shield made everyone present quickly cover their ears, and many of those nearby showed signs of pain, with traces of blood seeping from their ears.

Snapped!

The next second, a crisp metallic cracking sound rang out from the shield in the Western man's hand!

A shield broke in two and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Bai didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand and affixed a Taoist talisman to his right arm, which was holding the sword, and then exerted force again—clang!

The shield in the hand of the Western man, whose body was radiating golden light, shattered in two and fell to the ground. Li Bai's bronze sword continued to thrust forward without stopping!

stab-

The sword pierced his throat!

With a flick of his wrist, blood splattered and a head flew into the air!

Hot blood stained the blue Taoist robe. The blood-clad Taoist turned his head, his eyes, filled with murderous intent, fixed on the Pope.

He did not rush forward.

Because just as he had killed the man with the double shields, a Western man wearing a golden priest's robe, with a full head of blond hair, who was clearly a man but exuded a strong feminine aura, stood between him and the Pope.

The man held a golden orb of light that seemed to float in mid-air. He bowed slightly to Li Bai and said, "Hello, Taoist priest from the East."

"Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the chief knight of the Twelve Golden Knights of the Holy Light Church. My name is Camishius."

"I'm sorry to tell you, but I wasn't very happy to see you today."

As he spoke, the golden knight slightly moved the hand holding the golden orb of light, and a golden light flashed intensely around the high platform. The next second, the square outside the church, which was densely packed with tens of thousands of people, suddenly became completely silent.

Li Bai glanced over out of the corner of his eye and saw that the believers, who were still confused about what was happening, all had blank expressions on their faces.

In a single second, tens of thousands of people were instantly controlled!

Li Bai gripped his sword slightly tighter.

Camishius laughed and said, "Sir, there's no need to be nervous."

"In fact, I fear the sword in your hand more than the orb of light in my hand."

"I once had a colleague named Harlan who witnessed the power of your sword. The Golden Knights of the Holy See have a lineage; before each Golden Knight dies, his memories return to the Holy See's Knights' Sanctuary."

"Therefore, we know exactly what this sword in your hand has cut down."

As Li Bai listened to Camilles' words, he looked past him and at the Pope.

The Pope seemed to be in shock. He sat on the chair brought by the priests, head down, eyes closed, clutching his chest. It was unclear whether he had fainted from fright or what.

At this moment, the great poet holding the sword remained silent, but his cold gaze said it all.

Seeing this, Camus smiled and shook his head, saying somewhat helplessly, "Master Taoist, your best chance to successfully assassinate the Pope has passed."

"Now, if you lay down your sword and leave the Vatican, we will not hold your assassination attempt on the Pope against you."

"If you remain obstinate..."

Camishus smiled, holding the golden orb in one hand and gesturing to both sides with the other.

Click, click, click!

More than ten crisp footsteps rang out, and a total of eleven golden figures appeared from all around the high platform.

All twelve golden knights appeared and surrounded Li Bai on the high platform.

Li Bai looked at the Western man on the ground, whom he had just beheaded with a single sword stroke.

Camishius then said, "Sir, this is the Silver Knight, the most defensively capable member of the Papal Knights."

Li Bai's expression darkened slightly.

"Taoist priest, put down your sword and stop struggling in vain. Otherwise, you will not be able to leave here today."

Camishius's words were like cold, sharp thorns piercing Li Bai's ears: "Your sword is powerful, capable of killing one, two, or even three or four Golden Knights, but there are twelve of us here. You have no chance of winning."

"As long as you lay down your sword, you can leave alive. I assure you with the reputation of the chief of the Golden Knights."

Li Bai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and flexed his wrists.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, the people in the square who had just been controlled by Camille gradually recovered, and the commotion spread rapidly, growing stronger and stronger like a tsunami.

Within seconds, it caused a noisy uproar in the square.

Camishus had to slightly raise the hand holding the orb of light again, and instantly, the entire arena fell silent once more.

His actions put immense pressure on Li Bai.

Tens of thousands of people were controlled by the flashbang... tens of thousands of people...

Ok?

Suddenly, Li Bai raised an eyebrow, realizing that something was wrong.

At this moment, Camilles, who was standing in front of him, spoke up: "Sir, even if you drag this out until dawn tomorrow, you will not be able to leave without putting down your sword."

"After all, in the Vatican, assassinating the Pope is a serious crime."

"I still advise you not to put up a pointless resistance. Put down your sword and you can leave immediately."

A smile appeared on Li Bai's lips; he understood.

Looking at Camishius, Li Bai asked, "Since you can control tens of thousands of people with lightning speed, where were you when you faced Deren's armored forces?"

Camille smiled slightly and did not answer.

"I suppose even with your abilities, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes, right? Heh..."

"And why must I put down my sword? What, you're afraid to come up with a sword in my hand?"

"Hehe, hehehahaha!"

Li Bai laughed little by little, until he was bent over with laughter and tears were streaming down his face.

He pointed at the circle of golden knights around him, clutched his stomach, and laughed loudly, "What kind of bullshit golden knights are you...?"

"They all looked so tough, but they're scared like this by a broken sword in my hand?"

Camille remained silent with a smile, while the Golden Knights displayed various expressions.

Li Bai ignored Camille, raised his bronze sword, pointed it at the Pope behind Camille, and said, "Old man! It was my mistake that I failed to kill you today!"

"I should have dealt with this shield bearer beside you in another way, saving my strongest sword strike for you!"

"But it doesn't matter. If I can't kill you today, there's always tomorrow, and the day after!"

"Now, hehe, Master Dao is leaving!"

After saying this, Li Bai, holding his bronze sword, turned and strode towards the audience.

As he walked, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Come on! Let me see if any of you golden knights dare to stop me?!"

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