Virtue is abundant

Chapter 115 The Pope's Curse!
church.

Everyone surrounded Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode held the red scepter in his hand and raised it high.

"Let us test your piety, God's agent in the world."

Everyone said in unison.

Streaks of holy light flew out from them and landed on Wu Xiaode.

This is holy prayer.

If the opponent is not a firm believer, Shengmang will turn it into a sharp weapon to punish him; if the opponent is a true believer, Shengmang will sense the power of the same source and belong to this person.

Several patriarchs, bishops, and elders hid in the mist, Qi Qi silently chanted the spell, and secretly activated the corresponding lifting technique.

Those holy awns got nothing.

They stayed peacefully on the surface of Wu Xiaode's body, and finally were gently drawn away by the ghosts.

——It looks like it has merged into Wu Xiaode's body.

The onlookers suddenly cheered.

There were no flaws in the whole process, and no problems appeared.

As expected of a fanatical adjudicator!
He is a well-deserved new pope!
Wu Xiaode knew in his heart that another level had passed, and a trace of majesty and solemnity appeared on his face.

He solemnly said:

"Give me a quiet room, I want to experience the power of the scepter."

"Come here, please."

A bishop led him towards the back of the church.

"My lord Pope, can you resurrect other people?" Someone shouted behind him.

Wu Xiaode pointed casually without looking back.

The void moved.

A patriarch appeared in front of everyone.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He walked into the crowd with a smile and started talking to several subordinates he was familiar with in the past.

The crowd cheered.

"I haven't been fully resurrected yet, and I need more power to meet you. Please wait for His Majesty's power to recover, and then cast the spell again, and I can meet you all."

After the patriarch finished speaking, the vitality in his body suddenly disappeared.

He looked like a dead man.

——This is the White Tiger's ability to suppress the ghost, so that the patriarch showed his original corpse appearance.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, the Patriarch disappeared into the void.

the other side.

Wu Xiaode followed the bishop into the room.

"You have a good rest."

The bishop saluted again, then withdrew and closed the door from the outside.

Wu Xiaode checked the room and found that it was indeed a secret room, so he took out the other two scepters.

In fact, the white and black scepters are already connected.

The white scepter turned into a white lizard, and the black scepter became a black snake, intertwined with each other.

The black snake is below, forming a black rod body.

The white lizard is on top, turning into the head handle of the scepter.

At this moment, he got the red scepter again.

--what happens?
Wu Xiaode looked at the scepter silently.

Suddenly, the three scepters seemed to sense each other, and they trembled slightly together.

I saw the red scepter gradually moving, wrapped around the outer layer of the two scepters, walking back and forth endlessly, trying to find a position.

It searched for a long time but found that the connection between the lizard and the snake was so close that it had no place for itself.

While hesitating, the lizard opened its mouth and bit the red scepter directly.

The red scepter struggled for a while, but did not move.

It gradually shrunk and turned into a red gemstone, which was bitten by the lizard.

The lizard closed its eyes.

The entire scepter gradually turned into a black and white wooden staff, with a blood-red gem inlaid on the head of the staff.

As soon as the scepter took shape, the Book of the Dead flew down in front of Wu Xiaode.

Lines of small ice crystal characters exuding coldness emerged:
"White represents the executor of the oracle, red represents the unbreakable covenant between God and you, and black represents the bond of calling in prison."

"The three scepters have been fused into one, which is the scepter of summoning the prison."

"You have obtained the Rod of Prison Summoning."

"Before the power of the scepter was activated, because you met an extremely special situation, a certain curse lurking on the scepter had already been activated!"

Wu Xiaode's heart sank.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

Why did I activate the curse as soon as I came here!
He was feeling upset when he suddenly saw a soft voice coming from the scepter:
"Calm down, Your Majesty the new Pope."

"The curse I cast is not aimed at you. It will only be activated when you are supported by everyone, get three scepters, and are witnessed by the patriarch, cardinal, archbishop and elders of the tribunal. "

This is the voice of the Pope!
Wu Xiaode looked around——

There were indeed patriarchs, cardinals, archbishops, and elders of the tribunal all around.

But they are all ghosts.

Misunderstanding, Pope.

They didn't come to witness anything, you can't just curse me like that!
Only to hear the pope say again: "In addition, you must be revered by at least [-]% of the congregation before you can hear my voice."

Seventy percent?

Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead.

I saw lines of small ice crystal characters appearing on the book of the dead:

"In the previous battles, many members of the Holy Cult witnessed your power with their own eyes."

"After you performed the miracle of 'resurrection of the dead', the respect for you has reached an unprecedented level."

"The reason why there is no starburst effect is because your deeds are still circulating in the Holy See. This book is waiting for the matter to ferment before making a final settlement on it."

It turned out to be the case.

——Speaking of which, the conditions for awakening this curse are indeed very high.

If there is such a person in the Holy Church, the Pope should bless him, but why is he cursed?
What the hell is the pope trying to do?
Wu Xiaode was a little curious at this moment, so he couldn't help listening silently.

The pope's voice kept ringing from the scepter:
"I finally knew that everything I did was meaningless..."

"I thought, 'God' would help me resurrect my wife."

"However, her soul was so good that the 'god' ate her and lied to me for many years."

"—I didn't know all this until the moment I was about to die."

"Of course I am no match for 'God'."

"But I won't rest in peace!"

"Let me tell you a little truth, Successor."

"For so many years, the 'god' has managed the prison world into a 'crop' of souls, and grows himself by devouring souls."

"They are actually most eager to get an extremely rare soul from it:"

"—the human soul that has truly awakened the power of death."

Wu Xiaode: "..."

On the scepter, the pope's voice continued:
"'Gods' are afraid of real death. They created a kind of existence called 'Death', trying to weave a 'death world' corresponding to 'crops'."

"But all this requires the real power of death."

"'Gods' are constantly planting crops, trying to reap such a soul."

"All right."

"I've finished my sentence."

"Maybe you want to ask, what's the use of me saying this."

"Useless."

"I can't defeat the demon gods, and I can't affect the fate of anyone in the prison."

"Yeah, I know so much about the power of 'God' that the only thing I can do... is one thing."

A line of small burning bloody characters suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"The curse has been completely released."

"The current curse has begun to affect the scepter."

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.

This curse... isn't aimed at me?
So it was aimed at the scepter?
I saw the scepter trembling for a while, and turned into three items again:
White lizard, black snake, ruby.

The difference was that both the white lizard and the black snake seemed a little sluggish.

Only bursts of light shone in the ruby.

Wisps of light flew out from the lizard and the black snake, submerged into the ruby, and flowed out like water, forming a non-stop milky white light in mid-air.

"take it."

"This is a ray of origin for the 'god' to exert the power of the sacred system. Its origin is unknown, but it can support the entire holy religion's magic system."

"Ridiculous, maybe this is the real divine power, and our 'god' just stole its power."

"Now I'll steal it and give it to you."

"If you are a fool, you can dedicate it to the 'God' again. If you have such a shred of intelligence, you will know what to do."

"It's over."

"As the pope, at the last moment of his life, he wants to steal the key power of 'God' to enslave all beings, so as to resist the cruelty of 'God'."

"Am I being ridiculous?"

At this point, the pope's voice stopped.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sighed.

The Pope has killed too many people to be forgiven, but it is not expected that he will do so in the last moment of his life.

However, this thing...

What is the use?

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand.

That wisp of white light flew over immediately and coiled around his hand.

The Book of the Undead suddenly opened, and lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared:

"You have obtained the seed of the divine origin."

"This is an extremely rare thing that can be integrated into it when your skills are advanced, making your skills stronger!"

"Do you allow this book to collect it?"

——What else is there to say?
"Allowed." Wu Xiaode said.

I saw that white holy glow flew into the book of the dead immediately, and stayed on the same page as the bone dragon pupil.

next second.

The lizard, snake, and gem were reunited to become the scepter again.

the difference is.

Now it feels less mysterious and unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)