Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

"Second, refuse to surrender. In the name of God, I will let you fall into hell forever, dance with demons, and experience the pain of hell forever."

Booming... The entire Pope's Palace suddenly shook violently. The ground paved with exquisite jade continued to emit hell lava with fiery flames, and some hell monsters with teeth and claws crawled out of it, showing greedy eyes, tightly stare at

Liu Yan.

The entire Pope's Palace was filled with an extremely uncomfortable and weird atmosphere.

It was like being in hell.

"Oriental, tell me your choice."

Pope Dan looked at Liu Yan majestically.

"Ha ha……"

Liu Yan smiled.

The surrounding hell lava is constantly flowing over, and the fiery breath makes the air extremely hot, and it feels like burning pain in the lungs after taking a breath.

But Liu Yan didn't seem to care at all.

"Pope Dan?"

"These little tricks are endless. If you don't bother me, I'm bothered."

"Break it for me!"

Liu Yan's tongue was like thunder, and with this drink, his voice was powerful, and the surrounding void collapsed one after another, shattering like a mirror.

In the blink of an eye!

The previous hell lava and hell monsters all dissipated, revealing a terrifying hell scene.

All around, hell lava is everywhere.

Dead air gushes out from it and permeates the air, making the dry heat here even more terrifying.

"Ok?"

Liu Yan was slightly taken aback.

Just now, through his thunderous eyes, he saw that those in the Pope's Palace were nothing more than illusions, and he thought that after they were broken, everything would return to normal.

but!

The scene in front of him was obviously wrong.

"Hey hey hey..."

The old man's sinister laughter sounded again.

"Oriental, you really have some tricks, but it's a pity that from the moment you stepped into the Pope's Palace, you have already fallen into the pope's formless illusion."

"In it, the pope is an invincible existence."

"If you don't surrender, you can only fall into the endless illusion of endless rotation, and you will never be able to get out."

"Hey hey hey..."

Liu Yan was a little surprised.

From the moment you step into the Pope's Palace?

So, what I experienced before was all fake?

"Yang Lei's eyes, open!"

Liu Yan let out a deep drink.

The spiritual power surged up immediately, and gathered at the center of his eyebrows at a rapid speed, forming a vertical line that radiated bright light there.

The vertical lines are split.

Divine light emerges!

Thousands of brilliant brilliance burst out from Yang Lei's eyes, tearing apart the surrounding space crazily, layer by layer.

But wherever those brilliance went, all the phantoms were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, all of which melted in the blink of an eye, revealing their original appearance.

but!

Those illusions are constantly reorganizing, merging layer after layer, with a momentum that will never stop until Liu Yan is completely trapped in it.

Liu Yan understood instantly.

This illusion technique is very different from Huaxia's illusion technique.

It can indeed be broken with the purpose of Yang Lei, but it will be a little troublesome.

But if it is broken with the power of the unique blood of the West.

It will be much simpler.

"I see!"

Flipping his hands, Liu Yan took out the golden bible and the golden scepter, and directly tried to stimulate the power of his bloodline, and with the help of the power of bloodline, input spiritual power into them.

Liu Yan himself has a unique bloodline that is a fusion of Neptune's bloodline and Mo Dao's bloodline.

The purity of this bloodline is even higher than that of a saint.

At this moment, after some urging, the effect is obvious.

hum...

hum...

The golden bible and the golden scepter immediately emanated thousands of dazzling golden lights, illuminating the surrounding area brightly and resplendently.

The illusion, which was still being reorganized, completely dissipated in the blink of an eye.

moment!

Liu Yan appeared again in the Pope's Palace.

Field and Evan, as well as the three holy emissaries of the Catholic Church whom they had seen before, all respectfully knelt on the ground on one knee, facing the direction of the golden throne.

On the golden throne, Pope Dan, who was shrouded in a golden helmet and papal robe, seemed to have never moved.

Everything before was like an illusion.

"Oriental."

Pope Dan on the golden throne spoke slowly.

His tone was full of majesty.

He stood up, and found a slight energy fluctuation in the pope's holy robe, showing its extraordinary and holy.

"After the test just now, the golden scepter and golden scepter you hold in your hand are indeed real. According to the will left by Lord St. Peter, you will be the new pope."

"The Holy Ceremony will be held in three days."

"Before that, please stay temporarily in the Pope's Temple and don't leave at will."

"Of course!"

"This is not restricting your freedom, but that you must learn all the knowledge required by the holy scriptures within these three days."

"I will explain this knowledge to you."

After finishing speaking, Pope Dan waved his long sleeves lightly.

Field and the other five holy messengers stood up immediately, then turned around, and knelt down on one knee towards Liu Yan's position.

"Congratulations to the Pope's return!"

The orderly and sonorous voice echoed in the empty Pope's Palace.

Liu Yan smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph! Old man, you really have a set of tricks when you play tricks. Unfortunately, it doesn't make any sense."

After finishing speaking, Liu Yan slapped the Golden Bible directly.

hum...

Immediately, the golden light was shining brightly on it.

Strange and ancient golden Brahma characters flew out of the golden bible, dancing in the void like golden butterflies.

The sacred and inviolable golden light immediately filled the surroundings.

Liu Yan's other hand was holding the golden scepter, and he punched the ground forcefully.

boom!

With the contact point between the lower end of the golden scepter and the ground as the center, a golden ring of holy light spread rapidly, covering the entire Pope's Palace in the blink of an eye.

Everything in front of him quickly collapsed.

It was as if the entire space-time was collapsing.

But Liu Yan, who was standing in it, remained motionless and was not affected at all.

And the next moment.

As if time and space were reversed, Liu Yan reappeared in the Pope's Palace.

But everything in front of him was restored to the scene where Field and other five people died, Pope Dan disappeared, and only the golden helmet and the Pope's holy robe remained on the ground.

"Sure enough."

Liu Yan murmured softly.

He is now convinced of one thing, that is, his falling into the illusion began when Pope Dan's golden helmet and Pope's holy robe fell to the ground.

And all of this is because of an ancient Vatican spell engraved on the golden helmet and the pope's robe.

When the two landed, the spell was activated quietly.

So there is everything that came after.

"Humph!"

In the void, Pope Dan's cold snort came.

"Oriental people, I didn't expect that the pope's formless illusion was actually broken by you. But so what, I have already left, and it is impossible for you to find me."

"The Pope will find out your identity and make those around you pay a heavy price."

Pope Dan's voice carried a thick echo.

It was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

Liu Yan spread his spiritual knowledge away.

pity!

Really didn't notice anything.

Pope Dan seems to have really disappeared.

"The abilities of Western supernatural beings are indeed quite different from ours in China. This Pope Dan will be a troublesome existence."

Liu Yan couldn't help muttering.

He is not worried about Pope Dan dealing with himself, but if the latter takes a shot at someone around him.

It's a very tricky thing.

clack clack...

Liu Yan clenched his fist, and his joints rang loudly.

In those eyes, there was a hint of coldness.

"Pope Dan? I won't let you live too long, just wait."

Turning around, Liu Yan walked towards the outside of the Pope's Palace.

After casually eliminating the Necromancer Knights and Necromancer Guards guarding the gate, Liu Yan solemnly looked at the huge ancient castle in front of him.

In his eyes, there was a glint of coldness.

This time, he was able to clearly see the black death energy continuously gushing out from the ground of the castle.

Liu Yan flipped his hand and took out the Netherworld Soul Eater flag, and waved it towards the sky.