I Created Mythic Revival

Hearing this, Haber's brows furrowed, and he looked at the cardinals in front of him with a trace of displeasure on his face.

"Don't you know that he is in his 90s this year, how can his body endure such a toss!?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for a few people to respond, and then walked forward alone, trying to personally support the old Pope who was kneeling on the ground.

"Speaker Haber, stop!"

At this time, a cardinal urgently stopped behind him, but it was still a step too late.

At this time, Hubble's hand had already touched the aged body.

In an instant, a hot and dazzling white light lit up directly from the position where the two were in contact, just like a super high-watt white flag, which made Haber instinctively close his eyes, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand. , also came a piercing pain.

"Ah ah ah!!"

Without any preparation in mind, the speaker screamed out in agony, and instinctively, he stumbled back several steps before stopping.

Such an abrupt change, even those professionally trained bodyguards, failed to react at first, but Haber's screams sounded like a wake-up call in their hearts, and finally woke them up completely.

Among them, someone came to Haber's side to check the wound for him. There are also people blocking the front to prevent further changes.

The rest of the people raised their guns and aimed at several cardinals, including the Pope on the ground.

"When the Pope is waiting for the grace of God, he can't touch it, otherwise he will be burned by the bright flames, Speaker Haber, this is what I just wanted to remind you."

Facing the dark muzzle, the cardinals did not appear flustered, but one of them stood up and explained.

After the brief panic caused by the pain, Hubble calmed down a little and opened his eyes.

However, there were obviously some sequelae. The world in front of him seemed to be covered with a white shadow.

He rubbed it with his hands, then closed his eyes for two seconds and then barely returned to normal.

But until now, for some unknown reason, the pain in his hand was still severe, so that he didn't even have the time to pay attention to what the cardinal said just now.

But when Haber raised his eyes and glanced around, he saw that the bodyguard who was going to bandage him was just standing there dumbfounded, and his eyes were a little overwhelmed.

"How on earth did this kind of thing get reviewed and become my bodyguard!"

Before he could vent the anger in his heart, Haber's eyes were also focused on his injured hand.

Immediately, the heart that had just calmed down a little, panicked again.

It can't be blamed for his poor psychological quality. Anyone who sees a completely pure white flame burning in his hand will probably panic.

The flame looked so holy and clean, but it almost burned his hand into charcoal, and the most terrifying thing was that the flame was still spreading towards his arm at this time.

"Quickly put out the fire!"

The flustered and angry voice finally made the bodyguard who was dazed by the white flames react. He quickly took off his shirt, and then wrapped the whole thing in Haber's hands, trying to isolate the oxygen. The strange flame was extinguished.

And this behavior also caused Haber's head to break into a cold sweat.

However, even so painful, the effect is very small.

When the clothes were lifted again, the pure white flames hardly diminished in the slightest.

"This is my Lord's holy fire, how can ordinary things be extinguished?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the kneeling old man.

Everyone turned to look, and saw the old Pope, who was sitting motionless on the ground, also slowly stood up at this time.

But when he saw this old acquaintance who had known each other for many years, Haber suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness in his heart.

The old man who used to need someone to help him when he walked, although he still looks old now, his spirit seems to be incomparably exuberant, and the dazzling divine light in his eyes makes him look like an old man in the dark?

Only the habitual arched back and the wrinkles on his body are still reminding the world that this is really just an old man.

After standing up, the Pope slowly walked towards Hubble's location.

When the bodyguard on the side saw this, he instinctively raised the gun in his hand.

"Stop, or I'll shoot."

Hearing this, the old Pope just gave a slight sidelong glance, and the guns in the hands of several bodyguards ignited pure white flames at the same time in the next second.

Thinking of what happened to Haber just now, several bodyguards threw out the guns covered in white flames almost at the same time.

At this time, the Pope also came to Haber.

I saw him unhurriedly stretch out his index finger and point it on the burning white flame, and almost instantly, the white flame that couldn't be extinguished just now was all sucked into the Pope's body. disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Haber, who was still a little worried in his heart, calmed down a little. Looking at the strange old acquaintance in front of him, he was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by the old Pope.

"I know what you are here for, please rest assured, the divine light of the Lord will shine on the entire Iron Alliance, but in the same way, don't try to use the power of my Lord to do anything, otherwise..."

Speaking of which, the old Pope suddenly stopped, and then put those wrinkled hands that still seemed to bring warmth to Haber's right hand, which had been severely burned.

Immediately afterwards, the white light lit up again, and Haber instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, but the next second he found that the originally injured hand was recovering rapidly, and new granulation was growing on it~www.readwn. com~ In a warm feeling, the hand that was full of terrifying burns just now became as immature and intact as a baby.

And the old Pope's voice sounded again.

"Haber, although times are about to change, the Holy Light Cult will not affect the rule of the Iron Alliance. We are just a group of servants serving my lord.

As for the longevity cultivation method you want, you should be able to get the answer in about half a month. Now, I can't give it to you, because even my own strength is a blessing from the Lord. "

After listening to the old Pope's leisurely remarks, Haber suddenly realized that the other party had blocked all his rhetoric.

This time, he came here in person, and it was indeed for these few purposes. First, to understand the attitude of the Holy Light Sect and to predict the degree of danger.

The second is for the so-called longevity method.

Since a week ago, a spy agent named Rex brought back the information from the Shenwu Kingdom of the Eastern Region, their eyes have been attracted by the gods and demons that they have never paid attention to before.

However, they didn't expect that they didn't have time to take any action against the East, and the same thing happened on their own territory.

Immortality, cultivation to become a god, this kind of temptation is not something that anyone can resist.

He didn't know why the other party understood his thoughts so clearly, but the old acquaintance in front of him had already made him feel a little bit of fear.

The old Pope had already said everything, and Haber had nothing to say.

"Abigail, you and I are friends, as are the Holy Light Cult and the Steel Alliance."

Glancing at the other party's old face again, he only left such a sentence, and without hesitation he turned around and left this magnificent church.