Rebirth in the End of the World: I take a maid in the fortress

The Pope was stunned when he saw the scene in the sky. He really didn't expect that after more than a year of secret planning, the strength of the twelve angels and the eight bishops had been greatly improved. He thought that as long as they appeared, they would definitely shock the entire Blue Star.

But the Pope never expected that while he was busy, Yun Tao was also busy, and Yun Tao's progress seemed to be even greater.

Facing such a strong enemy, His Majesty the Pope immediately put himself in the right position and showed his usual kind smile.

"Who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be His Majesty Yun Tao!

I wonder what His Majesty Yun Tao is doing in my [Papal State]'s place of asceticism?"

"Haha!" Yun Tao sneered twice and said: "Your Majesty, let's not beat around the bush. This should be the [Altar of Power] left by the [Light God Clan], right?"

"How do you know about the [Altar of Power]?"

The Pope was shocked when he heard this, and the words came out without thinking.

However, the Pope reacted immediately, suppressing his fear and anger and said: "Your Majesty Yun Tao, you are really clear about our [Papal States].

This is indeed the [Power Altar], but it is a precious treasure left to us believers by the ancient [Light God Clan]. As an outsider, you should not covet it."

Yun Tao rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Your Majesty, you are really oblivious to the outside world, hiding in the quilt and farting, and you still treat this kind of thing as a treasure.

I am not afraid to tell you that I can build this altar for purifying the power of [Ancient Beasts] myself, but you actually treat it as a treasure. With your narrow-mindedness, I don’t know what to say to you."

"Nonsense!" The Pope said angrily: "The [Power Altar] is a sacred object unique to the [Light God Clan]. You... How could a pagan build one?"

Yun Tao waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't argue with you. You know about the eruption of the [Huangyan Volcano] in the Bald Eagle, right?

Judging from the current situation, this matter is related to your [Power Altar]. In order to prevent Blue Star from falling into an irreparable situation, His Holiness the Pope should tell you the location of all the altars and solve this matter first!"

"Nonsense!" The Pope said gloomily, "Your Majesty Yun Tao, don't think you can deceive me with such a lie.

What is the relationship between the [Power Altar] and the [Huangyan Volcano] eruption?

I think you are here to make trouble just because you are afraid that our [Church of Light] will gain powerful power.

Now please leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. "

Yun Tao saw that the Pope was unmoved, and his face turned cold.

"Pope, I'm trying to negotiate with you, but you took my kindness for granted. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Pope knew that Yun Tao would not give up. He looked at the twelve angels and the eight bishops, and felt confident. He said coldly, "I originally planned to let the twelve angels and the eight bishops absorb the power of the eighteen altars, and then go to settle accounts with you. But since you came here by yourself today, let's settle the old accounts today."

Before he finished speaking, the Pope waved his hand and roared, "Kill this pagan in the name of God!"

The twelve angels and the eight bishops also shouted in unison, "The glory of God shines on the world!"

Then the twelve angels surrounded Yun Tao from top to bottom, and the eight bishops chanted spells, with holy white light blooming from their bodies.

At the same time, white light flashed on the twelve angels in the sky, and they also had angel-specific armor and weapons on their bodies, and their momentum was obviously improved by a lot.

Yun Tao rubbed his chin, and a bad light flashed in his eyes.

"So angels have their own exclusive equipment, so Seraphim should have it too, right?

Your Holiness, how about we make a deal? I'll spare your lives, and you'll give me Seraphim's exclusive equipment?"

"Ha ha ha!" The Pope laughed coldly, "Your Holiness Yun Tao is joking. With the twelve angels and the eight bishops working together, even you won't be able to escape.

In that case, would you please come to my [Pope's Palace] as a guest?"

"Tsk!" Yun Tao pouted and said contemptuously, "You are ignorant, you really think that these rubbish under you are so awesome, and you invite me to be your guest, you are not worthy.

And I'll give you a sentence for free today, [Villains die because they talk too much], you old idiot, you talk too much nonsense."

Snap——

Yun Tao snapped his fingers, and the nine-headed [Golden Dragon] roared towards the twelve angels in the air.

Although the twelve angels were not weak in strength, they obviously lacked combat experience. Facing the impact of the nine-headed monster, they seemed a little helpless.

However, they were also inheritors after all. The twelve of them joined forces and barely blocked the nine-headed [GoldDragon].

But Yun Tao's methods are not limited to the nine-headed golden dragon. The twelve angels were entangled by the [Golden Dragon], and he took a step forward and appeared in front of the Pope and the eight bishops.

It was not until this time that the Pope realized that his judgment of Yun Tao was a huge mistake. Not to mention that the twenty inheritors under his command only absorbed the power of nine [Power Altars]. Even if they absorbed all eighteen [Power Altars], they probably wouldn't be able to compete with Yun Tao.

"You... How can you be so strong?"

The Pope pointed at Yun Tao tremblingly, and his words were a little stuttering.

"Haha!" Yun Tao sneered, "You old idiot, you only know how strong I am now. It's too late to tell you!

Hand over the equipment of the Seraphim and the locations of all the [Power Altars] wisely, otherwise today is the day you die!"

"Impossible!" Although the Pope was trembling with fear, he still gritted his teeth and growled, "You must die today!"

Before he finished speaking, the Pope took out a golden cross inlaid with gems, bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the cross, and shouted loudly, "Use my blood to summon Archangel Gabriel!"

The golden cross in the Pope's hand is the life-saving equipment of [Pope's inheritance]. When the Pope's inheritor encounters fatal danger, he can use blood to summon Archangel Gabriel.

However, the cost of summoning the Archangel is so high that the Pope dare not use it unless it is life-threatening.

As the Pope's blood merged into the golden cross, the guy's originally old face instantly aged another twenty years.

If the current pope was not still breathing, he would look like a dried corpse that had been sealed for a thousand years!

"Who dares to hurt God's spokesperson on earth?"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the sky, and then a magnificent golden gate appeared in the air.

The golden gate slowly opened, and an angel with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing silver armor, holding a long sword, and five pairs of wings on his back walked out slowly.