Son of Light and Darkness

Back to half a month ago.

In the Temple of Light.

Pope Phillips sat in his seat, looking at the two uninvited guests in the hall indifferently.

"I want you to send someone to capture Senior for me." Su Luo said.

"Why?" Even though the pope knew that the other party had the power of the main god, he was still unusually calm, and there was no other expression on his handsome face.

In this regard, he and Mephisto are very similar.

Perhaps because of this, Su Luo would be even more annoyed.

He walked up to the Pope, tilted his head and looked at each other: "Cooperation, your temple has a strong news channel, and I can tell you why your temple has not sensed the oracle for hundreds of years. It's okay." Tell you where Mephisto is now."

The pope's expression changed from shock to indifference in an instant. He still looked at Su Luo with the same expression just now, but all three people present knew that his mood now was different from just now.

It was more than 600 years ago that the priests of the temple and the Pope could no longer sense the oracle of the God of Light.

In the past, instructions from the God of Light were given every year on average, so that the temple could maintain the absolute advantage of the most powerful organization on the mainland.

But in the past few hundred years, they suddenly felt that their connection with the God of Light had been cut off, which once made the high-level members of the Temple of Light feel hopeless.

Although relying on the strength accumulated by the Temple of Light, they still support it until now.

But with the rise of the Four Kingdoms, their dominance is already in jeopardy.

However, although the current temple still maintains its superficially infinite glory, in fact, its status is gradually inferior to the kingship of each country.

In the invisible competition for theocracy and kingship, they gradually lost their advantages.

If it continues like this, the consequences will be disastrous.

It is precisely because of this that Mephisto, who is particularly talented, is expected to become the best candidate for the next pope.

It's just that Mephisto hasn't appeared yet, so Phillips is inevitably anxious in the bottom of his heart. Even though he secretly mobilized nearly two-thirds of the temple's power to find Mephisto, he still couldn't find him.

And just three days ago, he heard that Eli had appeared in the Xiyuan Palace, and when he was about to inquire, he let Eli be taken away by Senior.

No matter how calm he looks on the surface, only he knows the anxiety in his heart.

The two things Su Luo said happened to be the two things he was most worried about now.

"Back off," Phillips said.

So, the people in the hall withdrew, leaving only the Pope, Su Luo, and Anastasia.

"Your Majesty, I need your help." Anastasia looked at the Pope and lowered her proud head.

The Pope looked at her indifferently, as if looking at a lifeless ant: "I didn't interfere in your affairs."

He naturally knew the changes that happened in the Xiyuan Palace during these times, and he was even clear about what Daphne had done to Anastasia.

In order to call back Mephisto who had left the royal city privately, he even disregarded that he might break with Mephisto by doing so, and arranged his engagement ceremony with Anastasia.

Of course, Phillips didn't get his wish.

He once thought that Mephisto liked Anastasia, because at his daughter's party, he saw Mephisto looking at her with a special look.

But it turns out that either he was wrong at the time, or the person Mephisto saw was not Anastasia, but...

Eli!

Thinking of the great possibility, Phillips' face became even colder.

Ever since Mephisto refused to return to the royal city and ruthlessly swept the Pope's face in front of the world, Phillips never mentioned him in other people's faces.

It seemed that he was already disappointed in Mephisto, but only they knew that no matter what Mephisto did, they would never give up on him.

It's not difficult to train a heir to the pope, what's difficult is to meet such a talented light magician.

If Mephisto is missed, they will never have another chance.

"I am very grateful for Your Majesty's tolerance." Anastasia smiled slightly, "So, I have an idea. Of course, I am just giving Your Majesty some small suggestions."

Seeing that the Pope showed no objection, Anastasia spoke again: "Your Majesty should know who His Royal Highness Mephisto likes. If he is caught in his hands, at least when facing His Royal Highness Mephisto , you will have more control over the initiative.”

Seeing the Pope's face still unchanged, she smiled again and said, "Perhaps your Majesty doesn't know that although Eli's current power is not strong enough, one day he will grow into a dark magician beyond the holy rank. Because, he possesses the soul of Kaluster, the God of Darkness."

As soon as these words came out, the pope's blue eyes narrowed suddenly.

He looked at Anastasia, and turned to Su Luo after a while: "How do you know?"

Su Luo raised the corners of his lips: "Of course I saw it with my own eyes. Although thousands of years have passed, I will not admit my mistake to Carlos."

I still remember that it was because of Carlos that he was forced to stay in this place and was unable to evacuate with their army.

The Pope was silent for a while, then said: "Then, tell me why we lost the power to sense the oracle, and where is Mephisto now?"

Su Luo smiled secretly, and said, "Perhaps you still remember that there was a bet between the God of Light and the God of Darkness thousands of years ago?"

The pope was noncommittal.

"That bet was actually a trap set by the God of Light for Kaloster. Before Kaloster was sealed by the God of Light, he was the most powerful god under him, not even the God of War. Carlos is amazing. Although he was sealed, before the seal, Carlos' counterattack also severely injured the God of Light."

"In order to heal his wounds, the God of Light had to let himself fall into a deep sleep. In fact, he has been in a deep sleep for nearly 600 years." Su Luo said.

"How? How could Carlos hurt the God of Light?" The pope was shocked. Although the surprise only stayed on his face for a few seconds, it was enough to see how shocked he was in his heart.

Su Luo said: "God, it's just that he has a wider power and the consciousness to control these powers. Although the power has become stronger, they will also have their own feelings. The fraternity of the God of Light is probably also his A fatal weakness."

As he said that, he shook his head mockingly again: "Although it is powerful, it is also very childish."

"So, where is Mephisto's position?" The pope ignored the last sentence of the other party.

"He's in the Lost Realm. If he's lucky, there might still be a corpse left." Su Luo's expression was very relaxed.

He could imagine that after he and Eli left, those angry abandoned gods would tear Mephisto to pieces.

Although Mephisto is indeed powerful enough, it is far from being strong enough to compete with the gods.

The pope's face changed slightly, and he said, "I see. I will send someone to find Eli and Senior."

Anastasia looked even uglier than him.

She took a few short breaths and looked at Su Luo: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Su Luo put his arms around his chest: "You didn't ask me either."

Anastasia's chest heaved a few times, then she calmed down and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

Su Luo smiled and waved: "It's okay, I don't care."

Her voice became a little dry: "Is there any way I can get in there?"

Su Luo looked at her without surprise: "Although I really want to help you, I must have Eli's key. And he is not here now, only people from their family can open that door."

Su Luo concealed the fact that his harp could also travel through any enchantment.

"However, besides using the key, there is another way." He suddenly said.

"What way?" Anastasia asked as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

"It's a magic circle that has been lost. It can teleport people anywhere." He clasped his hands together, and then slowly pulled them apart. A bright green light appeared between his hands.

It was an extremely complicated magic circle, and the dazzling lines outlined a vast teleportation magic circle.

But Anastasia still keenly discovered that there was something different in this magic circle.

There are many places where the formations are the opposite of the patterns used on the mainland.

"Using the purest magic spar to build this magic circle, of course, the help of His Majesty the Pope is indispensable." He smiled and looked at the Pope.

The Pope closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Issuing a wanted warrant, the great prince Senior of the Western Yuan Empire, the dark magician Eli, and the sky knight Kevin are wanted all over the continent."

"Follow your will."

No one noticed that there was a look of color in Su Luo's eyes.

That magic circle is indeed a teleportation magic circle, but what it transports is not to go to the lost realm, but to open the plane passage between this world and his original world.

It also means that once this channel is opened, not only can he go back, but also their troops can come over.

And the gods here, the most powerful god of light and the god of darkness, one fell into a deep sleep of self-healing, the other was sealed and couldn't find his own body, and the rest of the gods were not enough to look at.

They can occupy this world that once successfully expelled them.

Even, it can destroy this place.

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