Wu Xiaode squinted his eyes and looked around at the situation.

The red scepter lies in the Pope's arms.

The congregants chanted prayers in low voices.

Here are all believers, no one would think that someone would dare to snatch the scepter.

——In fact, you can go up and grab it now.

But the Pope is the representative of the Cyclops in the prison of sin, and the Cyclops guards the path of death.

Could it be that the Pope just left a mess and left?

No matter what, he will definitely make arrangements.

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking this, the Book of the Dead suddenly fell, and a line of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared:

"The scepter is currently under a curse seal and cannot be used."

Wu Xiaode scratched his head.

Hell, this scepter is really sealed.

Are you afraid of being stolen?

It seems that we need to think of other ways.

besides--

And a white scepter?

He turned his eyes and scanned the crowd in the church.

Now is the final moment of destruction.

The rest of the entire Holy Cult are crowded here.

If the white scepter had not been lost——

It should be here too.

Wu Xiaode's eyes wandered for a while, then stopped in a certain corner.

The white scepter of this parallel world is leaning against a corner, and there is only a dejected bishop beside it.

"Bai, destroy that scepter in a moment." Wu Xiaode whispered.

"Okay." Bai Hu responded.

"Do you want to eat something first?" the white-robed bishop asked.

"What's there?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Some human meat, pickled - we haven't obtained other food for a long time." The white-robed bishop said.

"Where does human flesh come from? Is it enough to eat?" Wu Xiaode asked with concern.

"All non-believers in the city have been killed, and those who are not pure believers have also been made into bacon, which can last for a long time." The white-robed bishop said with a grin.

Wu Xiaode's expression remained unchanged and he whispered: "They deserve it. This is the fate of those who do not believe in religion."

"Yes, they can only be eaten." The white-robed bishop said.

"By the way, I have a question - how does a new pope emerge?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"God will choose a new pope."

"How to tell?"

"He is the strongest among us."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, we will enter the competition next. The strongest person must be protected by God to be qualified to obtain the authority of the Pope."

By this time, the believers' chanting had ended.

A bishop loudly said: "A country cannot be without a master for a day, and the gods cannot be without their attendants to protect them."

"Come on, if you think you are the strongest, please stand in the center of the church and accept the challenge."

The voice fell.

Wu Xiaode gently jumped and landed on the table in the middle of the church.

"I am God's chosen one, and I will lead you to follow God's steps and walk God's way on the earth!"

he said loudly.

Everyone fell silent.

A tall priest stood out from the crowd and said seriously: "Stop making trouble, I am the person chosen by the gods."

"Come and defeat me." Wu Xiaode said.

"Stubborn!" the priest walked towards him step by step.

An inexplicable power appeared on the priest.

Wu Xiaode had already fought countless times with the one-eyed giant. As soon as this power appeared, he immediately understood it.

Yes.

This priest is indeed the one chosen by the Cyclops.

But can he back down?

He took out the national sword from his waist——

"Broken," the priest said.

Blah blah blah!

The long knife suddenly shattered into iron filings all over the floor.

This is the sword of the Fuxi Empire!

It just broke into pieces...

"He has divine power, he is the one chosen by God!" someone shouted excitedly.

Wu Xiaode's eyes narrowed.

no.

The Pope is still digging a hole in the real world to wait for himself.

No matter what, I must get the red scepter today!

By what method?

Sword intent?

I don’t have a sword, and I have never controlled my sword intention. Besides, it does not belong to the holy religion’s fighting style, so it is not easy to be recognized...

An idea emerged in Wu Xiaode's mind.

Yes.

In fact, it can be like this...

"You must think that if you get this move from God, you are the designated candidate." Wu Xiaode said.

"Otherwise?" Priest Shi Shiran said.

"Actually, I also gained the power of the gods." Wu Xiaode said.

The priest was startled, and his face darkened.

"This is impossible...forget it, I wanted you to die directly, but now you are still blocking me, I want to sacrifice your soul to God!" he said.

"White." Wu Xiaode muttered silently.

"I'm here." The white tiger came quietly.

Wu Xiaode said: "When I say that the dead are resurrected——"

Bai Hu said: "I will let the evil spirit go."

That's it!

"Don't be angry, we are all God's servants."

Wu Xiaode looked at the priest opposite and said sincerely: "You can break weapons and have strong fighting power, but in the current situation, it is not your time to be the Pope. In fact, you are the next Pope."

"Next term? Are you serious?" the priest sneered.

"Yes, because I want to become the Pope first, carry out the will of the gods, and resurrect my companions." Wu Xiaode said.

All the noise disappeared.

The whole church was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was watching Wu Xiaode.
To be continued...