A holy awn rose from the sky.

In the fallen holy Cathedral, there are Pope, three cardinals, six saints, twelve archbishops, thirty-six magicians and fifty paladins.

"The situation is clear?" Asked the Pope.

"Yes, just opposite the field behind the Vatican, many strange places suddenly appeared, where there are abundant resources, countless people and vast territory." A prophet reported.

An archbishop knelt down on the ground and said excitedly, "sire, according to the records of the fallen scriptures, this kind of situation rarely occurs, but it is the time of preaching and the opportunity for all of us to do meritorious deeds."

"Yes, this kind of thing was supposed to be just a legend. Who knows it will happen." Another bishop sighed.

The people were whispering and debating.

A kind of inexplicable piety and excitement enveloped everyone.

The appearance of such miraculous events proves that the records in the Scriptures are true.

Secondly, it is always exciting to conquer an unknown territory and its people and gain wealth there.

The Pope waved his Scepter in his hand, and said with dignity: "pass down the Oracle, all of us will gather into an army, and we will go and occupy everything at once, and spread the will of depravity on the new territory."

"Yes Everyone should say.

"Now I'm going to arrange the manpower. The three Cardinals will go to check the soldiers. The holy mages and paladins are all in place. They will gather the holy Legion to punish, atone and calm the legions. I will personally lead the army to the new territory." Pope said.

All the congregation cheered loudly.

The war machine of the whole fallen church is in motion.

In just two hours, the various groups were assembled, and under the leadership of the Pope, they rushed across the fields and headed for the new unknown area.

The closer we get to the unknown, the slower the Vatican army is.

People have raised their vigilance.

The scouts came from the front, and someone yelled:

"report - there is a small town ahead, and the guard is slack."

"There are some circuses and people in strange clothes. It seems that there is a celebration."

The Pope's tense face relaxed.

He looked into the distant town and saw that the lights were shining brightly inside, and from time to time fireworks shot up into the sky.

In the wind came the sound of laughter, frolic, and some clapping.

What kind of celebration is being held.

"Is there anyone guarding the town?" Asked the Pope.

"No - no, there was an old man who seemed to be a common people. People I heard in and out called him to be a doorman. Maybe his original duty was to look after the door." Report from the Scout.

The archbishops' hearts fell slowly.

It's just a town.

It was totally unprepared, and there were even celebrations.

Look at your own army.

Discipline is strict, the army is strong, momentum is like a rainbow.

It was too easy to conquer that town.

By the way, we can learn the power and state structure of this new region from the side.

"Give me the order, the whole army will attack!"

The Pope exclaimed.

"Yes The crowd responded.

In this way, the black army surged up --

the armored horse's attack speed was faster and faster.

In a few minutes, the vanguard troops had reached the entrance of the town.

As the scouts said, the guard at the entrance of the town was not a guard, but an old man.

The old man, in his slippers and a fan in his hand, was lying on the couch.

He was smoking happily, and he was almost asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out of the town.

"Why are so many people coming?" The old man changed color.

He jumped up and squinted at the Vatican army.

The costumes of the degenerate Church -

sharp weapons and armour -

a fierce army -

even the Pope, bishop, Paladin and others dressed in different costumes, holding glittering scepters, swords and other things.

Feel the momentum of these people quietly again --

the old man finally realized!

He took a deep breath, turned around and yelled at the town, "surprise! Great surprise

"- the people from the mainland cosapre Federation are coming. Welcome to us

The whole town is quiet.

The next moment, huge noise and cheers soared into the sky.

The town's residents swarmed to the entrance of the town, and even the performers of the original town's Circus followed.

"Wow, it's true!"Cried a little girl, her eyes shining, staring at the heavily guarded Vatican army.

A little boy next to her carefully analyzed: "look, their theme this time is the evil people of the netherworld. They are all dressed in the same tone."

The little girl's mother picked her up, pointed to the Pope and said, "look, this is their leader. This guy is the worst."

Everyone laughed.

The Pope, livid, ordered, "all men, weapons are out of their scabbard."

Bang!

The sound of uniform weapons coming out of their scabbards sounded.

The army was murderous.

This scene ushered in more warm applause.

The circus clown clapped his hands and said heartily, "it's the real cosaprey Union. It's dressed up carefully, looks lifelike and performs vividly."

The bear next to him took off the bear's head cap, but it was a great man.

The man exclaimed: "this is from a big city. It's really beyond the small town circus practitioners. I, the head of the circus, should study hard."

The Pope can't listen anymore.

It is the most serious blasphemy to compare myself with the circus!

"Lord, give me the strength to smooth this town," he said

It's a super powerful technique to wipe out the whole town and even all the creatures in the town at one stroke. It's not a single person can do it alone.

All his cardinals, archbishops, saints and paladins chanted prayers to help the Pope complete this extremely difficult technique.

After counting the interest.

God punish, earthquake!

Boom boom boom -

the earth began to shake.

At first, the faces of the residents of the town changed a little, a little nervous, but soon relaxed.

"Dad, it's seismic at this level!" Cried a little boy.

"Yes, are you ready?" His father said with a smile.

"Ready." Said the little boy.

Next to the little boy -

"I admire them." Circus Clown clenched his fist, excited way.

"Yes, I admire them, too." An elephant dressed man beside him couldn't help clapping.

"Let's do our part in the circus." Weian man in bear's costume said.

"Then --"

the circus people looked at each other.

"I'll control the earthquake," the Wei'an man in bear's costume said

He said the mantra in secret, and his feet quickly stepped out a dance step on the ground.

It's also magical. With his dance steps, the earth's vibration gradually produces a rhythm, a rhythmic beat.

Boom, boom.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The clown said, "chief, I'll play disco."

He took out dozens of musical instruments, threw them in the air and recited a mantra.

Suddenly, those instruments with the rhythm of the earthquake, playing a wild tune.

The man in elephant costume has jumped out and stood in the open space, waving to the townspeople.

"Come on, everybody dance!"

Cried the man.

With the music and the earthquake, he began to dance a ghost step.

The children couldn't help it any longer and rushed up with cheers.

Next came the adults.

And the old people.

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On the other side.

In the Vatican army.

Pope:

Archbishop:

Paladin:

No --

the Pope snapped, "God's punishment - meteorite!"

All the members of the congregation together urged their full strength to cooperate with the Pope to chant the prayer.

Success!

In the sky, a huge meteorite came.

The Pope breathed a sigh of relief, holding the scepter reluctantly in case his exhausted body could not stand.

This is meteorite!

All of you are going to die this time!

The Pope gnashed his teeth.

Sure enough, some of the revelers there had already reacted.

"Sister, look, meteor!" Exclaimed a little boy.

"Ha ha, I just taught it in class yesterday. I'll take one too." The girl beside him laughed.

She reached out and held the seal of the mantra and recited it in a low voice.

In the sky, there is a large-scale meteor shower.

"Sister is wonderful." Exclaimed the little boy.

The girl was also a little surprised and said in a low voice: "a few days ago, the holy master spread to the whole world that everyone's strength will soar recently. No wonder I summoned 30 more..."Under the meteor, the crowd danced with Dee, and spent a very happy day with the performance of the cosaprey troupe.

The Pope is stupid.

He also saw that the meteor shower just now came from a little girl.

Finally, all the meteors were blown away by a giant man in a bear's coat. They turned into little fireworks and floated in the sky, just like countless shining light balls.

The Vatican army is afraid to move.

Blowing off meteors is something that has never been imagined. I don't know how to do it.

What kind of world is it?

Everyone thought.

The Pope was in a daze when he saw the old guard standing in front of him.

There was a serious look on the old man's face.

"What a wonderful performance! On behalf of all the people in our town, I thank you for your performance. " Said the old man from the bottom of his heart.

The Pope opened his mouth and didn't spit out a word.

The old man took out a purse from his arms and thrust it into the Pope's hand, regardless of the Pope's evasion.

"Take it, some of our countrymen's wishes."

Heart

The Pope looked down at the purse and couldn't help it any longer.

"Mayor, I have a question." Pope said.

"Go ahead." The old man grinned.

"You town Who is the strongest person? " The Pope asked carefully.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry to talk about this. There is only one God in our town. You see, that little bear is." The old man pointed to the dance floor.

"- he's a god of light. He's been out of work recently, and he's back in town and started a circus."

The pope also looked at the bear.

I saw little bear stepping on the dance steps, controlling the skill of the earthquake.

In fact, the earthquake should have ended long ago, but under the precise control of bear, the earth has become a dance floor.

What a force!

This requires a profound understanding of the rules to an extent that is outrageous.

"Unemployment?" The Pope murmured.

"Yes, there are gods everywhere now. It's hard for low-level gods to find jobs."

The old man looked sad, patted the Pope on the shoulder and said:

"you causpaire association is from a big city, you should have a common language with him - you can talk with him after the harvest party and comfort him."

The Pope fell into a long silence.

For some reason -

he felt something in his heart collapse.

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