Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Is this God, no, the Almighty, who has abandoned the world?"

"Abandon thousands of believers who believe in you?"

"abandon……"

The old nun was gaunt and ashes, muttering non-stop.

Because, along with the top of Mount St. Mir, there is also their Abbey of Mount St. Mir, which has existed for hundreds of years!

That is the holy place they yearn to visit for thousands of believers who believe in the Lord!

Just like that, before her eyes, it turned into a puddle of bubbles and disappeared completely.

"No, no..."

Matthews on the side froze in place, muttering repeatedly.

His performance this time was not much better than that of the unsightly old nun.Roar.

Chapter 301

The top of Mount St. Mill, no, it should be said to be the original peak of Mount St. Mill.

Accompanied by billowing thick smoke, it slowly dissipated.

The original mountaintop, as well as the huge monastery that stood there, had been reduced to ruins by the four sword beams of the Zhuxian Order.

"Well……"

"This is?"

Catherine slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

She found that she was suddenly not in her original position, but in Jiang Churan's arms.

"woke up?"

Jiang Churan squinted and smiled, and then let go of Catherine's protection.

That's right, Jiang Churan had already held Catherine in his arms when Zhu Xian ordered the four swords of Zhu, Kill, Tramp, and Jue to slash down.

"Then... what about the four giant swords?"

Catherine murmured with some lingering fear.

In her impression, the four giant swords released by Jiang Churan were like four hanging swords, which were the legendary swords of Damocles.

Hanging high in mid-air, the terrifying coercion it exudes is as if the end of the world is coming.

Especially when the four giant swords were cut down, Catherine felt unprecedented boundless fear.

As well as having strong doubts about his own strength, he also felt a helpless feeling that 640 is so weak.

but.

Fortunately, in times of crisis, she only felt as if her slender waist had been grabbed by something.

Just as he was about to subconsciously struggle and resist, he felt Jiang Churan's breath and slowly put down his hand.

"It's okay, everything is over."

"Now, congratulations, Her Royal Highness Prince Catherine."

"Eliminate the other eleven blood clan princes, and you are now the master of the entire blood clan."

Jiang Churan laughed and congratulated Catherine.

"The master of the blood clan, the master of the blood clan..."

Catherine was still a little dazed, muttering to herself repeatedly.

"Darling, you mean."

"I am now the master of the entire blood clan?"

Catherine, who woke up suddenly, asked Jiang Churan.

"Yes, my esteemed Her Royal Highness Prince Catherine."

Jiang Churan kept smiling and gave Catherine an answer.

"Darling, thank you so much."

With that said, Catherine launched a surprise attack on Jiang Churan.

A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and Jiang Churan had no time to dodge, and was successfully attacked by Catherine, who smashed two red lip marks on her face.

Of course, even if Jiang Churan could dodge such a good thing, he would not dodge it stupidly.

Touching the two wipes of moisture on his face, Jiang Churan laughed foolishly.

"This is……"

Catherine just noticed.

The location where she and Jiang Churan were located was in ruins.

Catherine carefully looked at the surrounding environment, which was a little strange but also a little familiar.

"Is this the original site of the top of Mount St. Mill and the Abbey?"

Looking at several remaining ruins, Catherine deduced.

Now, she was shocked again.

What kind of destructive force is this?

The original pointed peak of Mount St. Mir suddenly became a "bald head" and became a barren flat land.

And that extremely luxurious monastery also turned into ruins.

You know, the monastery on the top of Mount St. Mill.

On a shallower level, it is a first-class tourist attraction in the whole Ouzhou, and even in the whole world.

Looking at it from a deeper level, this is the third largest holy place of the Episcopal Sect after Yale Salem and Fandigang.

The number of pilgrims accepted every year is already countless.

However, such a building, which could be regarded as a treasure, turned into ruins right in front of her eyes.

This made Catherine, who believed in the aesthetics of violence, extremely excited.

"Now, Brother Fan, that old and immortal bug, is going to go crazy."

Catherine muttered a little triumphantly.

Seeing Catherine looking at the ruins, Jiang Churan also turned her attention to the ruins.

"Unfortunately, unfortunately..."

Jiang Churan said regretfully.

Of course, if you think he is regretting that such a place of interest has been destroyed by his hands and you feel guilty.

That would be a big mistake.

He was just regretting that there are so many decorations and artworks in the monastery, each of which has a long history.

It's a pity that they all turned into ruins along with the monastery.

How much is that worth?

"Come on, Catherine."

"This place has become a ruin, isn't it just what you want?"

Jiang Churan stepped forward slowly, walked to Catherine who was still looking excited, and joked.

……

Annoying brother.

As one of the well-known neutral countries in Ouzhou, it is the smallest and least populated country in the world.

The area is not even as large as a county in Huaguo, and of course, the permanent population is far less.

But its influence radiates the entire Ouzhou.

One of the reasons is that the Holy See of the Episcopal Sect is located here.

On the surface of Ouzhou, one of the only two S-level top powerhouses, the Pope of the Bishop Sect, is on his brother.

The Pope with such strength is in charge, and there are many bishops and deacons who are not weak by his side.

Even the blood clan forces bordering it would not dare to provoke Fan Digang easily, let alone develop power here.

One is that with the Pope's strength, even a blood prince would find it troublesome.

Secondly, there is nothing to gain in such a tiny place.

In addition, the headquarters of supernatural organizations that are superior to various countries are also set up in Fandigang.

The other one of the only S-level top powerhouses also lives in Fandigang all year round.

In such a tiny place, He Dehe Neng actually possessed two top powerhouses with S-level strength.

Excluding the bug of Jiang Churan, Fandi Gang deserves to be the safest country in the world.

The headquarters of the supernatural organization and the Holy See of the bishops, the two parties are stationed in Fandigang, and they have always been self-denying and respectful, and they have always kept the water in the water.

After all, these two forces are the only forces in Ouzhou to defend against evil spirits, blood races and other alien races.

Because the area is too small and the resident population is small, the number of tourists accepted is also limited, making Fandi Gang relatively deserted.

However, today is different.

For some reason, the deserted brother suddenly became lively.

Bishops in the Holy See.

"Bishop Smith, is Pope Richard here?"

An old man in a suit and leather shoes raised his spirits and asked a cardinal.

"Honorable Lord Chris, and Chief Benson."

Bishop Smith saluted the old man in suit and leather shoes and the middle-aged man following behind him.

Then he continued: "Pope Charlemagne, in the inner court, waiting for your visit."

"Then I will trouble Bishop Smith to lead the way."

The old man in the suit narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's all part of the job."

"Dear guests, this way please!"

Bishop Smith responded. .

Chapter 302

Annoying brother.

In the resplendent inner courtyard of the Episcopal Church.

On the exquisite red carpet is a luxurious western-style long dining table.

At the dining table, the head of the old man, dressed in gorgeous papal costumes, with a frosty expression and a calm and dignified expression, is the contemporary Pope of the Episcopal Church, His Majesty Charlemagne.

He is the only top S-class strongman on the surface in Ouzhou.

Beside him, another old man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting, also in a good position.

This is the previous minister of the headquarters of the supernatural organization, His Excellency Chris, a top S-level powerhouse who is as famous as the Pope.

The people who can dine at this table, the lowest status, are all bishop-level figures of the Episcopal Church, or existences at the ministerial level of the supernatural organization branch.

"Your Excellency Chris, please read~ your letter."