I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

"You don't need to know!"

"You don't need to ask me who I am."

"You just need to know that I am here to save Athena, to save the Sanctuary."

Ding Li's righteous words are strict and his domineering side leaks.

He can be sure that the few hands he showed have already overwhelmed the three of them.

The three were silent, and after a while, Shi On suddenly realized: "You must be a certain gold saint from the last jihad."

"I heard that the current pope is not the only survivor of the last jihad."

"I've seen seniors!"

Shi Ang knelt down on one knee to salute Ding Li as he spoke.

This is the highest etiquette for a saint, and it is the etiquette for the Pope and the goddess Athena.

No one thought that Shi On would directly kneel down.

Although Tong Hu wondered why the opponent would use his tricks, he also felt that Shi Ang's words made sense.

Because the small universe exuded by the masked mysterious man in front of him is extraordinary and full of the brilliance of the sun.

This kind of pure sun-like small universe can only be possessed by golden saints.

"See senior, Tong Hu is rude!"

Tong Hu also knelt down and saluted, expressing that unparalleled respect, as if standing in front of him was His Majesty the Pope.

Although Manigot didn't kneel down to salute, he had no intention of making another move, and just bowed slightly to the other party as a salute.

He could also feel the extraordinary strength of the other party, as well as the golden small universe that was as warm as the sun.

Such a person might be the golden saint of the previous generation.

"Uh... you finally guessed my identity."

Ding Li simply started to cater to these people and started to make up his mind, with a tone that I couldn't hide.

The beating has been done, and all three of them have been beaten, so it's time to get down to business.

"When the few of you are recalling key people or key information, your memories are blurred and unstable."

"I suspect you have been hypnotized."

Ding Li looked at several people: "I can try to lift the hypnosis on you, but there are certain dangers. Which one of you will try first?"

He cut straight to the point and looked at the three of them.

Shi Ang and Tong Hu looked at each other, they were about to speak, but were interrupted by a voice.

"Let me come."

The person who spoke was Manigot.

After all, Brother Xiao Ma is very courageous. As a man who is lawless and does not believe in evil, and dares to slap God in the future, he is naturally the first to test the waters.

Compared with his younger generation Dismask, the personalities of the two are very different.

If Desmask is a hairy crab.

Brother Xiao Ma is a king crab that walks sideways.

The same species, completely different size habits.

In other words, why do I miss that stinky crab that only flatters?

Is it because no one has flattered me for a long time, and my ass is itchy?

Illusory Demon Emperor Fist!

Ding Li threw out his magic fist casually.

A red line hit Manigot's eyebrows, making the manigot's eyes instantly turn red...

###Chapter 565 The truth five years ago, the abolished Pope###

Red light flashed!

Manigot, who was punched by the Misty Demon Emperor, had scarlet eyes, and his eyes became extremely fierce.

This made both Shi Ang and Tong Hu aware of the ferocity of the magic fist.

"Manigot, break the illusion in your heart, and lift your mental hypnosis!"

Ding Li said: "Then... knock down this big tree in front of you!"

As soon as the words fell, Manigot kicked out, and the big tree as thick as a person was kicked in half by him.

The red light in his eyes disappeared, and his expression returned to normal.

"Manigot, where is your teacher Sage?"

Ding Li asked again.

"My teacher Sage... he was defeated by the current pope and imprisoned in the Sanctuary Prison!"

Manigot suddenly said: "It was all done by the pope who suddenly appeared five years ago!"

"No, to be precise, this is the will of the goddess Athena!"

Tong Hu and Shi Ang gasped, because neither of them knew these things.

It can even be said to completely subvert their cognition.

The hazy memories of the two began to become confused again.

Could it be that they were all hypnotized?

"Tonghu Shiang, catch the fist!"

Ding Li punched the two of them directly.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them were hit between the eyebrows by the Illusory Demon Emperor's fist.

The two returned to their normal state by knocking down the tree, and the part of the hypnotized memory emerged spontaneously again.

They all suddenly remembered that five years ago, an incredible event happened in the sanctuary.

That year, Sisyphus, the golden saint of Sagittarius, brought back a girl from outside the sanctuary.

The opposite is Athena, the goddess who only reincarnates once in more than 200 years.

But after this girl became the goddess Athena, the first thing she did was to step down Pope Sage, who had been in the sanctuary for 200 years, and at the same time recall the Libra Itia, who had survived the last jihad, to the sanctuary, making her a pope.

Sage was ordered to be arrested by Athena because he opposed the new Pope.

"What's going on? Why doesn't this match my original memory."

"Me too, I didn't even remember that my teacher was imprisoned by the Pope."

"Why is my memory distorted like this? Is it really hypnotized?"

After the memories of the three emerged, they couldn't help being horrified.

They looked at each other, telling their distorted memories, and also recalled their real memories.

It can be seen that the Illusory Demon Emperor Fist, which has a stronger hypnotic ability, completely offset the memory of the three people being hypnotized.

"You have all been hypnotized, so the memory is distorted. Even the memory of the golden saint will be gradually distorted."

Ding Li explained: "Let me tell you the truth, the Athena in the Sanctuary is not the real Athena."

"It's a complete fake!"

His words were deafening, beating the golden saint's heart violently.

No one expected that not only the identity of the pope was in doubt, but even the goddess Athena was fake.

"so what should I do now?"

Tong Hu asked in surprise.

"Yes, if even Athena is a fake, then there must be something wrong with the entire Sanctuary, and we have nothing to do."

Shion said.

"How can we save old man Sage?"

Manigot cared deeply about his teachers.

Ding Li smiled slightly, took a deep breath and only said two words:

"rebel!"

……

At midnight, the sanctuary cemetery is eerie.

The night was extremely quiet, and occasionally there would be a few birds chirping, which sounded weird.

There are many grave mounds here, some trees are swaying in the shadows, and there are even ghost fires constantly floating.

"Senior, this is the sanctuary cemetery."

Manigot leads the way.

As the golden saint of Cancer, he has dealt with death since childhood and is familiar with cemeteries.

But this "predecessor" in front of him seems to be more familiar than him. It can be said that he is walking in the courtyard, walking faster and faster, and happier and happier.

"Yes... so comfortable, really comfortable!"

Facing the familiar cool wind in the cemetery, Ding Li felt very comfortable, as if he had returned to his hometown.

Yes, he is home.

The cemetery was his home.

"Senior, there are some bad rumors deep in this cemetery."

Looking at the depths of the cemetery where the will-o'-the-wisps floated, Manigot reminded: "It is rumored that there are ghosts of saints wandering here, and they will even attack ordinary people."