The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

"It's a real pity, though. The Holy See's ideas are not the right path for human development."

James's figure began to blur, transforming from a solid entity into an elusive one.

In the eyes of Flame and the others, although James was indeed standing in front of them, they could not form an accurate image of his face or clothes in their minds.

This is the true form of this 'hedonist' who lacks spirituality.

"Although I am not good at fighting... or rather, I do not have the ability at all, it seems that I have no other choice but to do so. So please give me your guidance, Your Holiness."

Speaking words that were of dubious veracity, James took out several scrolls.

"Then, please experience my proud poems as a poet—this is a beautiful fairy tale that even God cannot interfere with."

Although we haven't found out anything about their hand, continuing to drag this out would be too risky.

James made a decisive move.

Meanwhile, the Pope remained silent, holding a Bible in one hand and a crucifix in the other, looking like an old charlatan from a horror movie.

However, the golden light emanating from his body shows that the special effects for this charlatan are quite extraordinary.

The next moment, the golden light collided with the shadows emanating from around James.

Chapter 831 The Last Party

"───"

An ominous aura made Sun Wukong raise his head.

In the sky, the golden and white rays of light still intertwined and clashed.

If viewed from space, Earth would likely appear as a colossal pillar of light erupting from the surface of the blue planet like a fountain.

Looking up from below, one can also feel its majestic presence.

However, these things were not to the extent that the Great Sage Equaling Heaven would feel abnormal or ominous to her.

Whether it's the two simulated star charts or the power of the Almighty God, she no longer needs to look up to see them.

But for someone who has reached the realm of omnipotence, it would be quite foolish to easily categorize the feeling she just had as an illusion.

This sense of contradiction caused the girl to frown.

"Hey, Jibril, the person in charge of intelligence analysis over there... is her name Valkyrie? Have they discovered anything unusual?"

"You don't think those guys will be of any use against the next group of people we might encounter, do you?"

However, the girl's earnest question received such a response from the Skywing race behind her.

It seems normal, but it also seems a bit ironic.

"Tch... a birdman is a birdman."

The monkey girl could only retort with a disgruntled pout, then continued to observe the battlefield.

The two universes were still clashing, and the divine barrier was still struggling to hold them back. Some contestants got into conflict, some wanted to leave Rome first, and some seized the opportunity to approach the Vatican, only to be blocked outside by His Highness and the nameless man. Eventually, it gradually turned into a multi-party melee.

Most of the participants were not as good as His Highness and the Nameless One in terms of quality, but their sheer number could still cause them considerable chaos.

This naturally resulted in both sides being unable to extricate themselves, making it difficult to end the battle in a short period of time.

The internal conflict between Cai Niao and Shen Gongbao is not so complicated, and the outcome should be decided quickly. However, both sides have many tricks up their sleeves, but their direct attack power is relatively low.

Neither side winning will have a decisive impact on the overall battle situation.

After all, neither of these two is compatible for the most important battlefield.

His burning golden eyes turned his gaze to the square in front of St. Peter's Basilica.

It has become a fairy tale realm.

'James' is just a pseudonym; the title 'the pleasure-seeker' is more well-known in the miniature garden.

His creations are not limited to His Highness alone.

The Black Death lord Pest, who previously attacked the City of Blazing Flames, used the name 'Grimm Grimoire Hamelin'.

Even earlier, a community called 'Grimm Grimoire' existed in the sandbox.

Even just looking at the first single word, you can tell that this community is related to the Grimm's Fairy Tales, which are quite well-known even outside the world.

In fact, both communities were created by pleasure-seekers, who used the power of poets to bring the characters from fairy tales to life.

Although the little monkey was too young to know for sure, she had heard that many fairy tale characters, such as Snow White, seemed to be evil spirits in the miniature garden, just like Pest.

In other words, a self-proclaimed hedonist could very well have mass-produced demon kings during their heyday.

And now, the fairy tales imbued with the sacred court are clearly a testament to his abilities in this area.

Although this guy probably won't be able to do this anymore after losing all his spirit points, he can still manage to make a few more moves using the methods he left behind.

If you have enough trump cards up your sleeve, you might even be able to create a new demon king on the spot.

Now, the pleasure-seeker is bringing his fairytale world to the heart of the Christian community by relying on the poems he wrote in the past.

Moreover, it's important to know that the original versions of fairy tales were not as wonderful as they appear today.

The power James uses at this moment further demonstrates this aspect of fairy tales, with black afterimages summoned from the dark side of fairy tales constantly appearing on the land, whose art style is also gradually becoming fairy tale-like.

To the two observers, this should have been a kind of innate barrier, similar to the battlefield that created the two candidates for the Primal, but it was blocked halfway through its extension.

The holy light emanating from the Pope.

Aside from the spiritual aspect representing the 'Pope,' the Pope himself is just an ordinary person, but his entire being... from his magnificent robes, his scepter and Bible, to the numerous ornaments he wears, are almost all gifts passed down from ancient times by Christianity.

It's impossible for an ordinary elderly person with no experience to use these things to attack randomly, but mindlessly carrying this bunch of things on their body can create a terrifying defensive force.

While it cannot compare to a barrier that is a true miracle, it is not a problem to temporarily block James.

However, as the realm of fairy tales gradually encroaches, it is only a matter of time before it overwhelms the Holy Light.

and……

"If I remember correctly, this guy also created the battlefield for those two little ones, right?"

The little monkey squinted its eyes.

"So, does that mean he can open a small hole near the Pope whenever he wants, just like in the sky...?"

The Pope is not an ordinary person from the outside world, but a person involved in the Little Garden, so even if he takes action at will, no one will lose their right to do so... and the little monkey naturally has no way to take action to stop him first.

Of course, using that method would be difficult to control, but at least it would be certain that James has a way to break the deadlock.

He doesn't seem like a complete brute.

But the problem is...

"What is that guy's real purpose?"

The little monkey looked puzzled.

"Is it simply a matter of wanting to destroy humanity?"

These days, surely no villain would have such a pointless goal?

The Demon Lord of the Little Garden is usually quite ambitious, and if that were all, James wouldn't have needed to lead a research team on stellar particle bodies himself.

"Who knows? Anyway, my lord will definitely not like the way that guy achieves his goal."

A slight smile played on Jibril's lips.

The best situation for her is that her master doesn't like it... because she can use that as a legitimate reason to dismantle her rival.

Moreover, it's not hard to guess the other party's purpose. On the bright side, stellar particles can help humanity reach the universe, but in reality, both dystopia and absolute evil are created by stellar particles. This thing can be used in many ways by bad people.

It's just that we can't determine exactly which one it is.

However, in terms of methods, it is closer to absolute evil.

His Highness's approach leans more towards dystopia, though it may not be as extreme.

The Christians used to be anti-utopians, but after being beaten up by the Heavenly Army and then influenced by the poetic eloquence of the Canary, they eventually obediently went to the outside world and stopped interfering in the miniature garden.

It now appears that the other side made a similar choice to the Heavenly Court in this conflict.

This left the little monkey slightly disappointed that he didn't have to repeat scenes like "Havoc in Heaven".

all in all……

"In this way, all the forces have almost made their appearance and chosen their seats."

Jibril drew her conclusion with great interest.

"Just one more side is needed."

"Yes, in the end..."

The Monkey King also smiled.

"At this point, it's impossible not to take action. I really want to meet that Earth Protoss. We're clearly from the same origin, but I haven't even sensed his presence."

"Hey...didn't you already feel it just now?"

"what?"

The little monkey paused for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening.

"So you noticed it too, didn't you?"

She was met with a smile from Jibril.

Before the monkey girl could give chase, the two of them, as if sensing something, turned their gazes toward the sky.

This time, the ominous fluctuations were far stronger than the last.

"So, how exactly will that legendary King of Killers intervene in this game?"

Feeling the gentle breeze that seemed to blow from the end of time, the two girls continued to wait patiently, filled with anticipation.

Chapter 832 The Battlefield Between Gods and Men

"Hahaha……"

Under the scorching light and enveloped by the intense heat that could even evaporate a god, Izayoi was constantly sweating and then having her sweat evaporate instantly, panting incessantly.