The disciples outside the colosseum were trembling.

It was hard to imagine the number of devout Christians in the city where the heart of Christianity was located, but all the streets outside the Colosseum were blocked. Even though their feet were covered in dirty and murky water, countless people still kneeled on the ground, not daring to look at the white-robed old man who was slowly walking down the street.

His thin body trembled incessantly in the wind and rain, but no one dared to look down on this old man, and no one dared to look directly at him.

It was for no other reason but because this old man was the ruler of a small kingdom in the Rome. This country was known as the most sacred place in the world, and was also known as the closest corner to God, who was God's incarnation and shepherd on earth — the Pope Benedict XVI!

"Why does my Lord bleed, why does he endure death, why does I, who am willing to be humble, suffer and mourn all over, the Savior endure pain and sorrow all over? I have sinned, I am truly merciful and merciful, my love is boundless, so I am ashamed to cover my face before the Ten are revealed, my heart melts and my body melts, my gratitude is as deep as the sea. "Amen!"

A long string of words came out of the old man's mouth. The countless worshippers kneeling on the ground also began to chant in unison. Then, their voices reached the ninth heaven. The gloomy sky seemed to have slightly calmed down from their prayers.

Facing the leader who had the most followers in the world, Director George quickly walked in front of Benedict XVI, knelt on the ground, and gently kissed his outstretched palm. With a trembling voice, he asked, "His Holiness the Pope, why have you come here?"

"Bring me in to take a look!" The Pope, holding the scepter in his hand, smiled gently and whispered.

Director George hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "His Holiness the Pope, the scene inside is not good, why don't you don't go in!"

The Pope shook his head. The Director George didn't dare to speak anymore and hastily led Benedict into the Colosseum.

The pungent smell of blood once again entered his nose and a wave of disgust rose up from Director George's chest. If it wasn't for the fact that he was wary of Benedict XVI, he would have definitely hugged the pillar and vomited for a while!

"The murderer was not found?" Just as Director George was feeling uneasy, a cold voice rang out from beside Benedict. The voice was extremely sharp, like the sound of grinding sand, causing goosebumps to appear on one's skin.

When Director George turned his head, he discovered that there was a woman dressed in black robes following behind Pope Benedict XVI. Under the shine of the extremely lavishly dressed guardians around him, she seemed extremely inconspicuous. This woman was also wearing a black robe with a hood covering her face.

How could this girl not take this lightly? The His Holiness the Pope actually dared to overstep their boundaries and ask on his behalf! The Director George secretly cursed, but how could these words dare to be revealed? A person who could follow beside the Pope was not someone that would dare to teach a lesson, "We are still looking for him, but as long as we have enough time, we will definitely find out where he is hiding and bring him to justice!"

"That means we haven't found it yet, right?" Obviously, she was not satisfied with Director George's answer.

Director George wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded his head in an incomparably awkward manner. He softly said: "This person's methods are simply too cruel, I don't think that it's possible for it to be human. Since His Holiness the Pope is here, I wonder what you think of him?"

"Everyone in the world is a citizen of God. George, are you questioning whether these things are done by those great beings in heaven? " Pope Benedict XVI said coldly as he waved his scepter.

Director George's heart immediately shrunk, he lowered his head and stood at his original position, not knowing how to reply. He turned his head and looked at Ba Duoliao and the others wildly, hoping that these people would say something good to him.

"His Holiness the Pope, please trust us. We will definitely resolve this matter as soon as possible. We won't let evil enter the Vatican, and we won't let evil violate the faith of God! " Ba Duoliao sighed, then walked over to the side of Pope Benedict XVI, smiled with him, and lowered his voice to speak softly.

Benedict XVI didn't say anything, but the woman in black beside him spoke up once more, "They're all useless trash. How could such a small matter be impossible to handle!"

A gust of cold wind blew past and blew the hood of the black clothed female. Although it only flashed for a moment, Ba Duoliao was still able to clearly see her face under the hood. After seeing that face, Ba Duoliao completely lost the courage to speak, and couldn't find any words to describe that face.

With her high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets, Ba Duoliao knew that she must be blind based on her years of experience as a police officer. He did not understand why there was a woman by the side of the incomparably noble Pope Benedict XVI. He also did not understand why this woman dared to stand by his side in black clothes that symbolized evil and unknown.

"His Holiness the Pope, please trust our Roman police, we will definitely give an explanation to the people, and we will give you a satisfactory answer!" Director George turned and looked at Pope Benedict XVI as he straightened his back. No matter what, he was the leader of the Police station in Rome.

The woman in black wrapped her black robe tightly around herself, sneered, and said softly: "You are in charge. Do you know who those people are? Those were the His Holiness the Pope's personal guards! Now that they have all died here, can you take on this responsibility? "

"What?!" Director George turned pale with fright when he heard it, and raised his head to look at Pope Benedict XVI. He thought that those people were just mercenaries, but he never thought that they were His Holiness the Pope's personal guards.

Although he was astonished, he still had some questions. As the Pope who was revered by tens of thousands of people and lived in the Vatican, there would never be any danger to his safety. Why did His Holiness the Pope still need so many private armed guards who carried heavy weapons to enter Rome?

"His Holiness the Pope, forgive my rudeness. But I must ask you, why did these people come to Rome? " The Director George pointed to the corpses lying on the ground and asked Pope Benedict XVI in a serious tone, "As the chief of the Roman Police station, I have to figure out the reason for these people to come to Rome! "Only then can I catch the culprit faster!"

The old man's expression became extremely solemn and solemn. He looked at Director George and said one word at a time, "Heretic, for the sake of that heretic who killed people at the Vatican, we have to take action!"

Director George was completely dumbfounded. What kind of era was this, to think that there would be such a saying from a heretic! This is a free and democratic era, where faith is what matters. If you don't believe in Christianity, why do you tie people to the stake and burn them?!

"This infidel killed one of our cardinals at the Vatican, so we have to take action against him. The His Holiness the Pope has already told you guys that you can go find him directly!" The black-clothed woman spoke once again with incomparable decisiveness.

He killed a Cardinal, then the guards of the His Holiness the Pope! Wasn't this person afraid of the heavens punishing the demons? Could it be that the devil had been reincarnated into the world and had become the spokesperson for the massacre?!

"We have only one request now, and that is that you issue a notice to the whole world that our devout believers are being informed that there is now a person who is endangering our peaceful world. "No matter if it's a child who believes in God, or an ordinary person, they all have the right to know the face of that bloody man!" The woman in black said unyieldingly.

Director George's legs went soft and he fell onto the floor of the beast battle arena that was covered in blood. What happened today had too much of an impact on his mind. It had already exceeded the scope of his understanding and beyond the range that his mind could bear!

Benedict XVI silently looked at Director George, then strode towards him. He reached out his hand to stroke Director George's head and softly said, "Pious child, God will protect you, and God will protect those innocent people!"

As if to verify what he had said, the haze in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the blue sky.

The black-clothed woman took out a photo from her sleeve, threw it onto Director George and said softly: "We want to let everyone in the world know about this and this person, so you know what to do!"

Director George turned over the photo with trembling hands and then saw the young Chinese on the photo smiling brightly. He turned his head and looked in the direction where Benedict XVI and the black-clothed female figure disappeared to and Director George shouted to his subordinates, "Hurry and reporter, hold a press conference. I want to tell them about this demon!"

The rain outside the Colosseum finally stopped. The dense crowd continued to kneel on both sides of the street, quietly listening to the departing footsteps of Pope Benedict XVI.

"I have sacrificed a Cardinal, so I have placed the reputation of the Church on your shoulders. I hope that you, Ai Weier, will not disappoint me!" Benedict XVI turned his head to look at the woman wrapped in a black cloth.

Ai Weier's body slightly crouched as his black robe was filled with the night wind. His voice sounded as if it was coming from an unknown land far, far away as he softly said, "The combination of darkness and light, even if the legendary giant dragon of China appears, would not be able to disrupt my plans!"