The next moment, a black torrent poured in from the hole in the roof, and the noisy sound of crows filled the entire area, and the pitch black covered the white light of the gift.

Negri stood in the field, shuttled through the interweaving of black and white, waving and killing the enemy at will. The gift of tenacity can only delay the arrival of death. If the gift of salvation does not keep up, it cannot be saved.

The black and white gradually subsided, and more and more red appeared in the field, and blood dyed everything red. Negri stepped up the steps step by step and came to Luen, who was holding a scepter and trembling all over.

Behind Negri, a large number of corpses were piled up there, including humans and crows, but the number of crows still had an advantage. So far, there were still many crows standing on the corpses, pecking at the corpses coldly.

"Don't you run away?" Negri gave Lun some respect and asked.

"I am the messenger of God, and behind me is the Miracle Hall. I will never allow you, an evil thing, to step into it." Lu En trembled all over, but did not retreat again. It has been ten years since he escaped from thunder last time.

The reason why he was eager to climb up and develop the God-God religion was naturally because of his ambitions, his desire for power, and the other part was because of fear.

After Lea left, every time he thought of Negri's strength, he felt fear. The deep sense of powerlessness kept stimulating him. Only when the power of his master became stronger and stronger could he get rid of that fear.

After becoming a pope, he originally thought he could overcome that fear. When Negri appeared in front of them again, he realized that the fear that penetrated his bones was desperate.

"God is with me." Lun looked at Negri, who was close to him and whispered. He relied on the kindness of his family and mentor to become a bishop, a pope, and used the God's grace to influence the situation in Interkami and even the entire continent.

But all this has no effect when facing Negri. When all the reliances were stripped away and could only face this fear, Lun suddenly felt that everything was not that worthy of fear.

In this case, you will either be defeated by fear and can no longer stand up, or face fear and truly recognize yourself.

"Negri!!" Luen shone with a dazzling white light on his body, and the scepter in his hand hit Negri with all his strength.

"I will accept your unyielding!" Negri flashed through Lun's attack, pierced through Lun's chest with his palm, pulled out the beating heart, and directly pinched it.

Lu En's soul and vitality were absorbed. His success was largely based on the power of his family and mentors. However, people of the same origin as him have not many gods, but there are not many gods. However, among these people, why is only Lu En the Pope? It has to be said that he himself has advantages.

Negri pulled out his hand and picked up the scepter. This scepter had a deep connection with the initial evil spirit, and could use its full power to give gifts to many people in a short time.

If it weren't for the help of the crows, even if Negri transformed into a dragon's posture, he would have been unable to resist so many madmen who lived in the nine kinds of gifts and had nothing else in his heart than God.

Waving his hand to break through the gate of the Miracle Hall, the scene inside appeared in front of Negri. A stone platform was enshrined in the center of the hall. There were various unknown lines on the stone platform, which looked extremely coordinated.

There is an incandescent ball of light above the stone platform. When the personnel of the God-Grace Cult want to receive the gift, they must come here, stand on the stone platform, and receive the light in the light ball through specific rituals.

Generally speaking, due to physical constitution, humans bear up to five gifts, six gifts can be called powerful, and the most powerful divine grace knight in history, with a total of seven gifts.

Negri looked at the light floating in the sky, his eyes full of fun.

If others come here, a divine feeling will arise from the bottom of their hearts, as if the light ball that exists there is the incarnation of God and the creator of everything.

Even the light group himself thinks so.

As an existence that emerged from the first fire, the initial evil spirit was actually brainwashed by a group of ordinary people. It is really embarrassing.

In the shadow of this miracle church, several people in white robes came out. If Lu En were here, he would find that these people were some of the more qualified archbishops in the God-Grand Church.

"Negri, do you want to despise God?" said a white-robed man with a scar on his face coldly.

"God?" Negri stepped forward slowly: "Stop kidding."

"Although his soul body is more powerful than me, this kind of thing that is dominated by you, the scumbag will is absolutely undeserved!" Nageri said disdainfully, causing the people present to change their faces at the same time.

For the Secret God Council, the God-Grace Cult is destroyed. As long as they continue to take charge of the original evil spirits and continue to give gifts, they can still rebuild the new God-Grace Cult.

Once the secret of the God-Grace Cult is exposed, the mystery of God will disappear. God becomes a treasure that anyone can control, and the God-Grace Cult will become a target of public criticism. If they still control a large number of God-Grace Knights, they can resist those greedy eyes. However, now the God-Grace Cult has been slaughtered by Nageri. If the secret is exposed, then they will be hunted down by the entire continent.

"You should think about how to save your life first!" Nageri held the Pope's scepter and walked towards these people from the Secret Gods' Council.

"Negri, your biggest mistake is that you should not be greedy for the Pope's scepter!" Another bald and white-robed man sneered and said, "Do you think we would leave no means of countermeasures when we handed this thing over to the Pope?"

The scepter in Negri's hand suddenly shone with dazzling white light, Negri felt that his soul body structure was unstable and rushed into the scepter.

"The biggest raw material of the Pope's scepter is the soul of the gods of all generations. Using countermeasures, the light ball can reversely devour the soul of the scepter holder." Among the few people, an old man with a white beard said with a smile.

"Dick, you have a lot of words." The scarred white-robed man said to the white-bearded old man with some dissatisfaction. Although he was sucked by the Pope's scepter, Nageri was finished, but these secrets were still better kept in his heart.

But the old white-bearded Dick ignored it and continued: "I have all prepared information about the soul forging weapons, Lord Negri."

"Good job, Dick." Nageri waved his scepter and smashed Scarface to death. Several other members of the Secret Gods cursed at Dick wildly, and they didn't understand why he betrayed the Secret Gods.

They wanted to use the initial evil spirit to repel Negri, but found that the method of controlling the initial evil spirit would be Negri, and Negri's spiritual will is far stronger than them, and they were finally killed by Negri in despair.

"Lord Negri is so powerful that it is desperate." Dick said flatteringly, his old face squeezed into an anus.

This Dick Saker is the biggest traitor in the Godly Church, who was rebelled by Negri, and the biggest reason why he was rebelled was that he was old.

Although he controlled the initial evil spirit, transplanted the gift of life, and maintained it well every day, he lived too long and could feel that he could not live long, so he chose to surrender to Nagri and betrayed the secrets of the Secret God Council.

Negri turned around and looked at the man, waved his hand and attracted a crow, and his fingers pierced into the crow's body. Some black substance could be seen spreading out of the crow's body with naked eyes, and then it hit Dick Saker's head. The dark substance revitalized and drilled into his body from his skin.

"Your body will gradually be replaced by black crow bacteria, but vitality is not obtained for nothing. You need to devour other people's lives to maintain the activity of black crow bacteria, but I believe you won't care."

"Thank you, Lord Negri! Thank you, Lord Negri!" Dick's forehead kept burrowing into his germs, causing him to fall into his companion's blood in extreme pain, but he expressed his ecstatic thanks.

"Please take care of yourself." Negri put away the initial evil spirit and walked outside. Several crows were holding books one by one, which were the various divine grace knowledge provided by Dick.

A large number of crows fell on Negri, flew into the sky with Negri, and rushed towards the Holy Valley, where everything in this world should be understood.
Chapter completed!