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How can a person be qualified to serve God the Father? No wonder God the Father is angry. I think his identity as God's favorite is probably fabricated."

"Even if it is true, what he did was tantamount to betraying Father God and he deserves to be burned to death. I heard that he escaped, do you know where he escaped to?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the one who rescued him was a powerful monster. Judging from the breath, it should be a certain demon king in the dark abyss. Maybe he has become a dark priest now and is crawling under the demon king.

-Screaming." The people from the Sagaya Empire sneered.

The ears and eyes of the elves and orcs are particularly sensitive. Even if these people try to lower their voices, Bowen and others can still hear their conversation clearly. His face is gloomy, his heart is trembling, and he desperately wants to deny these words, but every doubtful point automatically jumps.

Come out and tell him that those things are true.

Bao'er was rescued by a demon king. So, who is Duke Hubert, who has been inseparable from him these days? Is he really a human? The Elf King is also Bao'er's guest. How is this possible?

Bowen covered his face, feeling that he was simply deceiving himself. All the elves could see the ambiguous relationship between Wang and Bao'er. He had seduced so many people with his sex, and also betrayed God the Father.

The soul has long been filthy. In human society, it represents filth and evil, and is an existence that is completely rejected by God the Father.

And such a person is now living carefree in the tribe of elves and orcs, being held in the hands of the king and the beast king and loving him. This is so disgusting! Bowen's stomach began to throb.

"Yeah!" an elf screamed, causing everyone to look at it. Even the sleeping priest Joshua moved his fingertips.

The elf quickly covered his mouth and stared at the priest's slightly frowning brow with worried and apologetic eyes. Another elf immediately walked up to the priest and sang a lullaby for him.

Slowly, the priest fell asleep again. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with reproachful eyes.

"It was splashed by sparks." This elf is very young, and its pitiful expression is quite able to win sympathy.

"If you continue to make a fuss and disturb the priest, you will leave immediately." The leading mage warned in a low voice. Herman is still the Pope, and they can't do anything to him, but they hope these elves and orcs will take him away.

The elf couldn't bear to leave Priest Joshua at all. It was so warm to be by his side, as safe as being conceived on a mother tree.

Bowen apologized on his behalf, and waited until everyone looked away and continued chatting before walking over and asking quietly, "What's wrong with you?"

"High Priest, do you still remember the difference between the Elf Forest half a month ago and the Elf Forest now?"

Although the Elf Forest was also suffering from the erosion of demonic energy half a month ago, the situation was far less serious than it is now. At that time, as long as Bowen patrolled around every day and cast a few purification spells, he could effectively curb the spread of demonic energy.

But half a month ago, on the day Bao'er arrived, the demonic energy in the entire Elf Forest boiled and expanded outward at an extremely fast speed, swallowing up a third of the forest in almost the blink of an eye.

The land and the lake were like hell.

Bowen was very worried about this, but didn't think much about it. However, when the elf asked, a thought appeared in his mind that made him even more frightened.

This disaster was probably brought about by Paul Bright. He angered Father God, but the elves and orcs took him in and gave him shelter. Instead, they regarded Father God's beloved priest Joshua as their enemy. The omniscient and omnipotent God

Father God must have angered both tribes.

So the demonic energy started to get out of control.

What's even more worrying is that the one who rescued Bao'er was a demon king. As we all know, a demon king wanted to hide his identity, and even the Pope in his heyday couldn't see through him. The demon king followed Bao'er to the Elf Forest,

The demonic energy will definitely swarm in when summoned.

If these speculations are true, the elves and orcs are now in danger of being exterminated.

Bowen was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. The elf huddled beside him and shivered, almost crying.

"High Priest, we must go back immediately!" He urged anxiously while rubbing his eyes.

"If it is really the devil, I can't deal with him. We must take Joshua the priest back." Bowen waved his hand helplessly.

"But I'm afraid he has guessed that Bao'er is in our clan and he won't go. Like Father God, he will despise us." The elf choked.

When they attacked Priest Joshua before, they revealed their purpose of avenging Boa Bright. If they didn't know what happened to Boa, why would they be so angry? They must have been in contact with Boa after he escaped.

Boa Bright, who is completely rejected by human society, has no other place to stay except hiding in the Elf Forest. Even a fool can guess it.

No wonder these humans are trying so hard to get rid of them. They must have defined the elves and orcs as blasphemers.

The elf became more and more frightened as he thought about it. He held the high priest's arm and cried uncontrollably.

The other tribesmen silently gathered around the high priest, showing expressions of despair. How could two races that were despised by the Father God win in the dark war? When the Elf Forest was completely swallowed up by the demonic energy, they would be exterminated.

"It's okay. Priest Joshua is so kind. He won't leave it alone." Bowen said firmly, but he was a little unsure in his heart. He had not forgotten that Joshua had stood by and watched the Pope's life and death. He looked at it.

It can be seen that priest Joshua is the most friendly only when he is praying, and is extremely cold the rest of the time.

It is better to wait until his prayer time before pleading.

The next day, Zhou Yun Sheng was awakened by his biological clock. After confirming that there was no danger outside, he raised an index finger and retracted the golden barrier. Wisps of golden light swirled around him like a swimming dragon, and then rushed into his fingertips. The sight made the uncle

Wen, the Pope and several priests of light were shocked.

Others may not feel it too intuitively, but as priests of light, no one understands better than them how difficult the power of light is to control. Once it is released, it will dissipate and will never remain intact.

Take it back. The only one who can do this is probably God the Father.

What level of light priest is Joshua now? Is he a Dharma Saint, a demi-god, or has he become a god?

Bowen's eyes flashed, and he tried his best to suppress the anxiety in his heart. The current priest Joshua is not easy to talk at all.

Sure enough, when the convoy finished resting and resumed its journey, he sat on the carriage shaft without raising his head and said, "The danger has been resolved. You can leave."

A group of elves and orcs hurriedly gathered around him and stared at him with watery eyes, as if to say: "Please have mercy on us!"

Zhou Yun Sheng simply got into the car and ordered, "Let's go."

The guide drove forward in a hurry.

Bowen held back the tribesmen who wanted to catch up, and waited until the group of people had gone far away before saying, "Let's follow quietly and wait until Priest Joshua prays before asking him." When he finished speaking, he looked at the Pope and spoke without mercy,

"Herman, you can go back to the Central Holy See by yourself, I won't send you off."

"Why? You know my current situation. I can't walk out of the Elf Forest safely with this little manpower." The Pope shouted. There were only one mage and two warriors left around him, and they were both seriously injured.

He has no ability to protect himself, let alone protect others.

"We have something urgent to do and we cannot delay it. Herman, you have to pay a corresponding price for your choice. God the Father is watching in heaven, and none of us can escape His eyes." Bowen left these words.

, and quickly disappeared into the jungle with his tribe, leaving the furious, frightened and desperate Pope screaming on the spot.

Chapter 107 A copy of the Western Fantasy Continent

The Pope stood there and called for a long time without seeing Bowen and others turning around, so he had no choice but to give up.

His face was expressionless, but there was a vicious light in his eyes. The three people who insisted on staying with him were all seriously injured and were lying on the ground to rest. He stared at them like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

When people felt an ominous feeling, he quickly walked over and cut their necks with a sharp dagger.

The bright red blood flowed everywhere, and it would soon attract dark beasts and magic plants. But he was not worried at all, and slowly drew a magic circle on the ground, using the blood as a guide to open the magic circle.

Black demonic energy emerged from the formation's eyes and condensed into a human-shaped shadow. Gradually, the shadow turned into a real entity, revealing a face that was both extremely handsome and extremely evil.

If Bowen and others were still here, they would definitely recognize each other. He is clearly Duke Hubert who sent Bao'er to the Forest of Elves.

"I didn't expect that it was the Pope of the Central Temple calling me. This is really surprising!" The man cracked his red lips and laughed, as if he found this situation very interesting.

The Pope did not feel embarrassed or ashamed. In order to regain his strength, he was willing to pay any price. He bent slightly and begged, "Hello, God of Darkness, I am calling you humbly. Please listen to my prayer."

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"If I fulfill your wish, what can you give me in exchange?" The man raised his eyebrows in interest.

"I am willing to dedicate my soul to you and become your eternal servant. Moreover, I can help you win the dark war!" the pope said firmly.

"Oh? What do you think you have that can lead a war between two gods?" The man almost laughed out loud. No one understands better than him what the so-called dark war is. It is just a war between a certain god.

The game under king boredom.

The Pope thought for a moment and then explained his plan.

The man's expression changed from casual to serious to surprised. When the Pope finished speaking, he actually had a feeling of admiration for him. He was worthy of being a mortal who had once received a trace of the divine power of the God King. There was indeed something special about him. He said that he could

The person the God King spends all his energy holding up is definitely not a good person.

He actually tried to let the God of Darkness inject his soul into Joshua and replace Joshua. Then he would become the Pope again and stand at the pinnacle of power in the continent. When the God of Light took him to the palace, he would secretly do it for him.

It is not impossible for the Dark God to deliver the message and let him kill the God when necessary.

This idea is so bold, so arrogant, and so vicious that even men find it breathtaking.

He laughed and clapped his hands, "Herman, you are a talent. No wonder God...the God of Light valued you so much. It would be a pity that you don't come to my Dark Temple to be a priest."

"Then you agree?" The Pope looked expectantly.

"Give your soul to me, and I will take you to Joshua." The man stretched out his hand.

The pope was overjoyed and immediately knelt on the ground, letting the man suck his soul out of his head without any resistance. His soul was pure black, intertwined with all kinds of dirty and sinful thoughts and noisy desires.

The level of evil is comparable to that of monsters.

The man looked at him in amazement for a while, then dropped him into a soul bead.

Herman thought that as long as he stayed in the soul bead for a period of time, he would be able to get a perfect and powerful body, but he was wrong. This was not an ordinary soul bead, but a soul refining bead, which felt like being burned by the fire of hell.

It was so painful that he screamed miserably, "Let me out! God of Darkness, you don't keep your word! Helping me means helping yourself. Don't you have any brains?"

"Monsters don't have such a thing as credibility." The man scratched the back of his head and said helplessly, "I forgot to tell you that although I am the God of Darkness, there is also a God of Destruction above me. His priesthood is higher than mine, and his strength is higher than mine.

I'm stronger, but I don't dare to provoke him."

The man disappeared into a black mist, leaving behind only four rapidly decomposing corpses.

Bowen and others followed closely behind the convoy. When they encountered dark beasts or demonic plants, they jumped out to clean them up. They were even more dedicated than the Sagaya Empire's escorts.

During this period, Priest Joshua would look up at them a few times, but his gaze was too cold, as if he was looking at several moving objects. Every time Bowen looked at him, he would suppress his anxiety and tell himself: Wait a moment.

, now is not the time to speak.
Chapter completed!