After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

From ancient times to the present, the Pope of the Temple of Light has been called the person closest to God.

Being able to become the leader of the only religion on the ground, the Pope himself is naturally unquestionably strong.

The popes of light in the past are all the strongest magicians of the light department, and their strength is enough for people to look up to.

But this alone is not enough to become "the person closest to God".

The Pope of Light possesses a unique ability.

Except for the God-Chosen who is rare in a thousand years, on earth, only the Pope can listen to the oracle, communicate with the gods, and get instructions from the omniscient existence.

People are full of reverence: "His Majesty the Pope is the announcer of the oracle of our Lord! Every word that comes out of his mouth has divine power. It can purify sincere believers and make evil heretics lose their resistance,"

"Countless changes in the past have proved that His Majesty's orders will never go wrong, and they are all for the betterment of our lives. If I have the opportunity, I really want to pay my respects to His Majesty..."

In any case, it has the same meaning, and Avery summed it up simply and crudely:

The pope is very strong, the pope is very mysterious, even though many important ceremonies are held, no one knows what he looks like.

Moreover, the pope, as the number one younger brother of the God of Light, [seems] has the ability to predict the future.

Oh.

The name of the reigning Pope of Light is widely spread.His name is Cosmos.

"In a language that has been lost today, 'Cosmos' means order." Pope Xu saw Avery's slander, and made an opening remark very naturally.

From the moment his voice reappeared, the darkness like night was broken, leaving an independent area in the middle.

The tall and straight bookshelf of the starry sky first floats to the surface from behind the curtain, followed by the matching exquisite tables and chairs.

His Highness the Pope sitting in front of the bookshelf has pointed ears, the most obvious characteristic.

His silver hair is not long, falling lightly behind his ears, and his bangs are tilted towards his ears, blocking the tattoo-like silver lines on his side face.

Only this point is different from the long and straight silver image on the mural.

"Please sit down." Opposite the Pope, there is also a high chair of the same style.

It looks very fluffy and comfortable, and it is quite attractive to a teenager who is tired to death and hungry-you don't need to think about it, but you know it's dangerous, hey!

But Avery: "Sit down, whoever is afraid of whom!"

There's nothing to be afraid of anymore, Avery really got reckless!

Well, and he was really tired from walking, and his calf was screaming and about to cramp.

Tada walked over and sat down imposingly. Avery's spirit was definitely not corroded by the sense of comfort.

He stretched one of his legs and tried to pose a fierce posture with his legs crossed. He took the opportunity to look forward and accomplished a task that 99% of the people in this world could not succeed: see exactly what the final boss of this level looks like.

Avery's eyelids twitched without a trace: "That's it—"

Bad, bad!

Unable to go against his conscience and attack the enemy's Shamat color scheme with words.

It is almost certain that the reincarnation of the ex-boyfriend No. [-] is worthy of the elves who are famous for their beauty.

Yan Kong was shocked for a second, then dragged Isiris out subconsciously, and compared it with the elf in front of him.

It is also a beauty that can only be distinguished by temperament.

The temperament of the silver-haired elf is like the crisp and clean first snow, and his appearance is even more beautiful, unlike the reincarnation of the Lord of the Underworld, as if his whole body is trapped in the cold.He is also more like a real god than Eli dressed as the sun god.

……no!

Avery immediately realized that he couldn't drag Esiris out for comparison as soon as he saw a beautiful woman.

It would seem that he was shaken in his heart, and he couldn't firmly believe that there would never be anyone more beautiful than Isiris in this world-do you need to compare and consider?Can there be?Can you?

That must not be needed, and it cannot be done!

The guilty and eccentric Yan Confident confirmed his position. He must resolutely support the peerless beauty of a lonely and gloomy man, and must not be seduced by the goblins outside.

There is no reason!

The question is that he and Isiris have a good relationship, and even if the man's facial features are dismantled, the full length is really in his strike zone.

How good it is to be all black, from black eyes to hair, full of thrifty atmosphere of saving paint.

As expected of the Lord of the Underworld, he is tasteful and connotative, not as flashy as others, and doesn't know how to match colors at all.

then.

In order to prove his position, this eccentric face control dared to say: "Red and green, how silly!"

His Royal Highness: "?"

The Pope touched his eyes subconsciously.

Just so... no, it doesn't seem like a coincidence.

He is red and green eyes.

The reason is unknown. Anyway, the boy who just sat down raised his feet, like an old man, and held a very clear hostility towards him: "What does your name mean? It's none of my business. I'm telling you to speak up. Let's chat for a long time before getting to the point, people are going to fall asleep, okay?"

"..."

His Highness the Pope was speechless.

He wanted to rub the center of his eyebrows after a long absence, but the incomparable self-restraint of ordinary people helped him suppress this urge.

The elf who could hold back his eruption and was still smiling at this moment was indeed the current Pope of the Temple of Light.

Let's say that.

He made quite a lot of preliminary preparations, and the foreshadowing started not only when Avery was brought back to the temple, but also earlier.

The scene is carefully prepared, the stage is also preset, and the plots to be performed should have been staged in sequence according to the script.

For example, at this time, he and the protagonist of the script should never sit awkwardly facing each other like this, not saying a single line that should be said, let alone being too straightforward...

It's all messed up now.

Everything was not carried out in accordance with the [order].

"?"

Allie suddenly looked serious.

His intuition came very quickly, and he realized that the elf's mood had fluctuated almost the second the other party felt strange.

It can't be seen on the surface, it is really flawless.

Avery realized that he had suddenly become witty, so he quickly took the time to analyze: "Well, um, although he has no expression on his face, I can't hide the psychological changes from me." '

— Tick.

The hands of the clock that was hidden somewhere turned abruptly, making a rather frightening crisp sound.

'It's angry, irritable, anxious...why?Just because I interrupted him and didn't bother to listen to him? '

— Tick, tick, tick... tick tick tick!

The speed of the pointer's rotation suddenly accelerated, as if implying that there was a mood like a heavy rainstorm.

Avery: '...I finally understand! '

The Elf Pope seems to have a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"Then let's get straight to the point." The Pope, whose expression remained unchanged, spoke at this moment before Avery could recall.

Such expressions as gentle tone, friendly smile, etc., all disappeared in an instant.

The elf whose script was destroyed was extremely indifferent, and the voice came from the depths of the dangerous black hole:

"Didn't get it?"

Eli: "What the hell?"

Cosmos: "I see. No need to ask, that one hasn't returned."

Eli: "?"

"Accept the trial, and then die. Awakened evil god."