But compared with his strong physique and the bloody smell on his body.
It looks weird no matter how you look at it.
The big man bowed respectfully and waited in the distance.
"Pope Walter."
The old man in white robe stopped praying.
Although the noise was not loud, all the chanting sounds in the space stopped at the same time.
All the monks raised their heads from the ground and looked at the big man in unison.
The big man shuddered when he was looked at, and his heart skipped a beat.
The old man in white robe slowly stood up.
The voice is full of vicissitudes and has a strange rhythm that makes people feel full of philosophy.
"What's up?"
The big man reported hurriedly.
"The people from the Gregardi Alliance are pursuing us even more closely than we thought. I'm afraid they'll find us in less than an hour!"
As soon as these words were spoken.
It was like a drop of water thrown into a frying pan and it exploded quickly.
"How is that possible! We cleaned up every trace!"
"Is there a spy inside?"
"The ceremony isn't complete yet. If the Gregardi Alliance arrives, won't our plan fail again?"
"No, we must leave quickly! We can't let the wizard find us here!"
The solemn atmosphere just now disappeared.
The solemn and sacred monk revealed his ordinary nature and became panic-stricken about the enemy that was about to arrive.
"Don't panic!"
Emerick Walter's voice was like a bell.
The crowd quieted down.
He kowtowed to the stone wall again before slowly standing up.
He turned around and glanced at the frightened monks below the stage, his expression unchanged.
"After today, the channels of communication between China and Israel will be completely opened. This is our only chance to retrieve the holy relic!"
"Only success, no failure!"
The monks looked at each other.
Although there are still doubts in my heart.
But in the face of the Pope's majesty, they could only force themselves to remain calm and not dare to refute.
Walter continued:
"The ceremony isn't over yet, and the magic circle isn't fully lit. We can't stop!"
"The failure of previous rituals was due to insufficient power in the sacrifices."
"The wizards of the Gregardi Alliance just made up for the remaining abilities!"
There was a hint of ruthlessness in Walter's eyes.
"The value of extraordinary people is much higher than that of ordinary people!"
"But... Your Holiness," a monk hesitated and said weakly.
"They are numerous. If we can't control the situation, we might be retaliated against!"
"I understand your concerns."
Walter nodded slightly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen.
"But we have to take the risk!"
"As long as the magic circle is successfully lit, the power of the holy object will be awakened. Then, we will possess unparalleled power!"
"You should know that kind of power!"
After he finished speaking, the crowd became agitated, and there was a strange enthusiasm in their eyes.
Walter's firm and solemn voice echoed in the space.
"The remaining power of the Chinese Jiuzhou Ding and the unshakable power of the Egyptian Pharaoh's scepter..."
"The next people to possess this power will be us!"
Walter placed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and lowered his head towards the stone wall.
"Praise the Lord!"
"Praise our Lord!!!" everyone knelt down and shouted in unison.
The innocent people who were tied to the sacrificial formation and had not yet fainted or woken up happened to see this fanatical scene.
There was fear in their eyes and they struggled and shouted desperately.
But because of the restraints on his body and mouth, he couldn't do anything.
Walter opened his eyes, and there was an unusual light in his eyes.
"We've made so many preparations for today, and we're just afraid they won't come!"
"Next, everyone, follow me to the battle!"
Walter's voice was as loud as thunder, which was seriously inconsistent with his old appearance.
But it made everyone look up involuntarily, and an inexplicable courage surged in their hearts.
"Prepare for the final step of the magic circle!"
Pope Walter's voice was filled with an unshakable firmness.
"We must complete this ritual no matter what!"
The monks left their positions and began to get busy.
Dozens of extraordinary props were taken out at the same time, flickering faintly under the candlelight.
Just as Watt said, they did make a lot of preparations.
"Magic lamp, I want to make a wish."
"Magic Bottle, I figured it out."
"O history book that knows all the truths of the past and future, I am willing to sacrifice my..."
The sounds came one after another.
The atmosphere became tense and intense.
Walter looked at the big man at the beginning: "What are you still doing here?"
"Oh, that's it!"
The big man carried Fucheng out from behind the door like carrying pork.
"We also captured a transcendent on the way to evacuate."
Walter glanced at Fu Cheng's aura.
A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, with just barely passable cultivation.
Finally, I didn’t look at it any more and just said casually.
"Put him in the formation. The Lord will surely remember your contribution."
The big man's eyes lit up and he suppressed his excitement.
"yes!"
He performed the ritual of a monk respectfully.
Although it is a bit inappropriate, it is more serious than the original attitude.
…
Outside.
Why didn’t Feng Feng and the other two who followed the big man into the underground appear at the ceremony?
Because they are lost.
The underground space was too large, and the big man quickly disappeared after turning into a stone door with a mechanism.
Feng Feng wanted to catch up.
But the big man's physique filled the stone door completely, and it closed immediately after he passed through.
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