Lawrence was even more frightened when he saw this, and his teeth were chattering.

Even a god-king couldn't kill their captain with a single slap.

"How long will this entrance last?" Gu Yan asked him.

"I... I'll tell you if you'll let me go?" Lawrence said, trembling.

Gu Yan grinned and then said, "That depends on whether what you're saying is valuable."

“It’s absolutely valuable. As long as the key inside isn’t removed, the entrance will remain open,” Lawrence said hastily, confident in the value of this information.

"Um?

"So you'll be fine without me?" Gu Yan raised an eyebrow and said.

Obviously, they didn't expect it to be this simple...

"Ah, you can't kill him..."

With a bang, Alice ripped open the blood vessel in his throat.

A considerable amount of blood splattered onto her leather jacket.

"Master, when do we go in?" she asked, licking her red lips. Never before had the killing spree been so exhilarating for her.

Gu Yan glanced at her and Margaret's delicate figures, licked his lips and said, "There should be quite a few powerful people inside. You can't be of much help, so I'll go by myself."

“Ah, Master, what should we do?” Margaret said seductively.

"Hehe, I think this angel statue is quite magnificent, isn't it?" Gu Yan said with a wicked smile.

"Yes, ma'am." The two women bowed and said, their faces slightly shy, after all, this was too open.

With a whoosh.

They vanished from the ground in an instant, slammed violently onto the top of the statue.

"Ah, Master, the dress is torn," Margaret said resentfully. Her long dress was made of lace and was not very durable.

"What?

Is this even possible?

"Let me see!" Gu Yan said, his eyes wide.

...

(Slightly omitting 10 billion)

...

Upon hearing this, the women below swallowed hard.

Based on their experience, they could naturally tell what level it was; it was simply unheard of...

In the distance, a group of ghost soldiers carrying a sedan chair also arrived at the foot of the statue.

The girls inside also heard the sound of the statue crumbling, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Celeste was still lying on the bed, not yet awake, but her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, as if she had heard some frightening sound.

The girls, one by one, lifted the curtains and peeked up, their faces flushed.

Several hours later.

Gu Yan donned a golden robe and escorted the weary beauty to the sedan chair.

At this moment, Celeste laboriously crawled out and looked at the situation outside, saying, "Master, is the battle with the Holy See over?"

"Yes, it's all been taken care of." Gu Yan said, gently stroking her head, then raised an eyebrow.

"Ah, this servant was going to help Master with the tidying up, Master..." Celeste's beautiful eyes widened immediately, and she snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Later, take them back to my place, do you hear me?" Gu Yan said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Celeste nodded slightly.

...

A moment later, Gu Yan took out his phone from his storage ring and dialed a familiar number.

If you look closely, you can see that the fingers are trembling slightly.

"Nako, send some planes to the Vatican," he said in a low voice.

Then he threw it to the side.

...

After a long while, he called over two beautiful women to help him get dressed.

“Anyone who tries to escape midway will die,” Gu Yan said, looking at them.

With a deafening roar, a tall building of more than ten stories was instantly reduced to ashes by golden lightning flames.

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely go back with you all," a blonde young woman said in a trembling voice.

The other women quickly echoed this sentiment...

...

"The rest is up to you," he said, looking at the silver wolf that was entirely white.

"Hmm, don't worry, Master," Celeste said lazily. She really... couldn't even be bothered to shake off her clothes.

Gu Yan chuckled, and the spiritual energy directly guided them, suddenly flowing into her mouth.

Then, in a flash, he disappeared into the golden light.

All that remained in the room was Celeste's soft coughing and complaining.