A holy light rose into the sky.

In the Fallen Holy Cathedral, the Pope, three cardinals, six saints, twelve archbishops, thirty-six magicians, and fifty paladins.

"Have the situation been cleared?" asked the Pope.

"Yes, just opposite the field behind the Holy See, many strange places suddenly appeared, with abundant resources, countless people, and large areas of territory." A prophetic wizard reported.

An archbishop knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, according to the records in the Depravity, this situation rarely occurs, but it is a time of preaching and an opportunity for all of us to make contributions!"

"Yes, I thought this kind of thing was just a legend, but who knew it would really happen." Another bishop sighed.

Everyone whispered and discussed it in a lot.

An inexplicable piety and excitement enveloped everyone.

——The appearance of such miraculous things proves that the records in the sacred texts are true.

Secondly, conquering an unknown territory and the people there and obtaining wealth there is always something that is exciting.

The Pope waved the scepter in his hand and said majestic: "Distribute the sage, and everyone gathers into an army. We will immediately go and occupy everything and spread the depraved will onto the new territory!"

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"Now I will arrange the manpower. The three cardinals will go to the next level. The sacred mages and the paladins will all be in their positions. They will summon the punishments of the Holy Legion, atone for their sins, and pacify the assembly of the various legions. I will personally lead the army to the new territory!" said the Pope.

All the church members cheered loudly.

The entire fallen church's war machine began to move.

In just two hours, the armies of various groups were assembled, and under the leadership of the Pope, rushed through the field and towards the newly emerging unknown area.

The closer it gets to an unknown area, the slower the Holy See army is.

Everyone was alert.

The scouts came from the front and someone shouted loudly:

"Report——There is a town ahead, which is not large in scale and has a slack defense."

“There are some circuses and people in strange costumes, and it seems to be holding a celebration.”

The pope's tense face relaxed a little.

He looked into the town in the distance and saw the lights inside were bright and fireworks rushed into the sky from time to time.

There were still laughter, playful sounds, and some applause in the wind.

——As a result, some celebration was being held.

"Is there anyone guarding the town?" asked the Pope.

"No - no, there is an old man who seems to be a commoner. I heard people coming in and out call him a janitor. Maybe his original duty is a janitor," the scout reported.

The archbishops also slowly fell into their hearts.

Just a town.

There was no defense at all, and even celebrations were held.

Let’s look at your army.

The discipline is strict, the soldiers are strong in the armor, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

——It’s too simple to conquer that town.

By the way, we can also understand the power and national structure of this brand new region from the side.

"Tell me the order, the whole army will raid!"

The pope commanded loudly.

"Yes!" Everyone responded with a loud bang.

The dark army rushed up like this-

The iron-armored horse's raid is getting faster and faster.

In just a few dozen breaths, the vanguard troops had arrived at the entrance of the town.

As the scout said, the guards were not guarding the entrance of the town, but just an old man.

The old man was wearing slippers, holding a rocking fan in his hand, and laying on a recliner.

He was smoking a cigarette comfortably, almost falling asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out of the town.

"Why are so many people coming?" the old man changed his color.

He jumped up, narrowed his eyes and observed the Holy See's army quietly.

The costume of the fallen church—

Sharp weapons and armor-

The powerful army—

There were even popes, bishops, paladins, etc., wearing unique costumes, holding glittering scepters, long swords and other objects.

Feel the momentum of these people quietly-

The old man finally realized it!

He took a deep breath, turned around, and shouted loudly at the town: "Accidental surprise! Extreme surprise!"

"——The people from the Continental Cospree Federation are here, come and welcome everyone!!!!"

The whole town is quiet.

The next moment, huge noise and cheers rushed into the sky.

I saw densely packed town residents flock to the entrance of the town, and even the performers from the circus in the town followed.

"Wow, it's true!"

A little girl's eyes were shiny and she shouted at the heavily guarded Holy See army.

A little boy next to her analyzed carefully: "Look, their theme this time is the evil ghosts in the underworld, they are all dressed in a tone."

The little girl's mother picked her up and pointed at the pope and said, "Look, this is their leader, this guy is the worst."

Everyone laughed.

The pope's face turned pale and ordered: "Everyone, the weapons are unsheathed."

clang!

The sound of uniform weapons being sheathed was heard.

The army was full of murderous intent.

This scene ushered in even more warm applause.

While applauding, the circus clown said sincerely: "It is indeed the real Cospree Federation. It has a rigorous and sophisticated outfit, a realistic expression, and a vivid performance."

The little bear next to him took off his bear's hat, but it was a great man.

The man exclaimed: "This is what comes from a big city, it is really not something that a small town circus practitioner can compare. I, the leader of the circus, must study hard."

The Pope could no longer listen.

——It is the most serious blasphemy to compare yourself with a circus!

The pope chanted a mantra and shouted, "Lord, give me strength to smooth this town."

Smoothing the entire town and even all living creatures in the town in one fell swoop is a super powerful magic, and it cannot be done by one person alone.

All his cardinals, archbishops, saints, and paladins recited prayers together to help the pope complete this extremely difficult magic.

After counting the breaths.

God's punishment, a great earthquake!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-

The earth began to shake continuously.

The residents of the town changed their faces at first, feeling a little nervous, but they quickly relaxed.

"Dad, it turns out that it is an earthquake technique of this level!" a little boy shouted.

"Yes, are you ready?" his dad smiled.

"It's ready." said the little boy.

Next to the little boy—

"I admire them." The circus clown said excitedly, clenching his fists.

"Yes, I admire them too." A man in an elephant dress next to him couldn't help but applaud desperately.

"Let us do our part in the circus." said the tall man in the bear costume.

"Then--"
To be continued...