Chapter 938

Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 938

"Thor, are you going to betray Gremlin?"

Roy's expression was still so soft after seeing these two people , he slowly turned around and looked towards the young boy.

"Aha, I'm really sorry for the deputy chief, actually I don't want to do that either. ."

After seeing Roy, Thor just... shivered involuntarily.

To say who in Gremlin scares him the most is... the deputy leader of the mysterious mysterious in front of him.

Although their leader Othinus seems to be some kind of Demon God.

But she always has a cold face, no emotion, scary but no other thoughts.

And this... deputy leader, he always had a terrifying, chilling smile, as if he could see through everything in this world.

Thor is in awe every time Roy looks at him, as if he has seen through all his thoughts and has no secrets in front of him.

The feeling of standing in front of others stripped naked makes Thor extremely uncomfortable.

"I joined Gremlin just to have enough fights , to improve my 'experience'."

"...But I can't agree with Gremlin's approach, I like fighting, but I don't like it Bloody."

"And since fighting other people is fighting, then fighting Gremlin is not fighting!"

Thor made a fool of himself for his betrayal, and pretended to say it sassily.

"It doesn't matter, the choice you make yourself can't be ignored by others. , you just need to know that everyone has to bear the consequences for their choices."

Roy gently shook the head, then he looked towards the other side.

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"And the two of you, since both of you are here, come over quickly."

Roy's voice fell, that is. ..I saw two silhouettes, one yellow and one blue, walking on the other side.

That's the other two people at the right seat of God.

Since then, most of the actors in this drama revolving around the 'Magic Forbidden Book Catalog' have arrived.

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Chapter 216 The Confusion and Fear of the Fire on the Right

Tokyo Bay, the Queen's Fleet of the Adriatic Sea.

The commander-in-chief of the fleet, Posoni, looked at the man in front of him with fear and hatred.

It was an extremely thin man who looked Some malnourished, wearing a red plaid shirt, with red hair and short ears.

This man can be said to be the representative of 'red', his body is covered with such bright colors It is surrounded by colors.

It is the last member of the right seat of God, and also the most powerhouse of the right seat of God.

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Or he himself is the real right seat of God, symbolizing red, the right fire of the right and the four fires.

"Can't you hear what this Uncle is saying? This Uncle now makes you activate the spell "Dinner Fish", now, now.

, now!"

This man with a strange oppression commanded the bishop in front of him with an almost ferocious tone.

"The fire on the right. ....."

Pursone stared at this man who made him fearful, angry but helpless with a terrified expression, and his expression changed.

In the end, the strong faith prevailed over the fear, and he said with a firm expression: "..."Dinner Fish" is a technique that only His Holiness the Pope can agree to use! "

"Without the consent of His Holiness the Pope, even the fire of your right is not qualified to start it!"

The fire on the right looked gloomily at the bishop who had rejected him, and said frivolously: "...my words are...that old fogey's words."

"...Since that old man asked you to prepare this spell, and also directed the malice of two billion believers to Academy City, it means that he is planning to use this technique. The magic formula."

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, hurry up and use it for me!"

right Fang Zhihuo forcibly endured the impatience in his heart, and finally warned, but didn't expect this sentence instead provoked Prosoni bishop, he looked angry and shouted at Right Fang Zhihuo: "... Shut up, you disrespectful to the Pope!"

"...this spell is just the Pope in order to guard against the unexpe cted was prepared, if at this time, "Dinner Fish" was launched against Academy City."

"All the troops of the Roman Orthodox Church, as well as other members of the Right Seat of God, I will also die under this technique!"

Pusone's forehead had blue veins, and when he saw the fire on the right insulting the Pope, he was immediately furious.

It can be seen how much prestige the Pope has among believers.

“This Uncle does not matter so much, the Roman Orthodox Church It won't take a few years for something like an army to be rebuilt again."

"...As long as there is this Uncle on the right seat of God, the seat on the right side of God will be It will always exist."

"The other three are irrelevant, since you are disobedient, this Uncle has nothing to do."

The fire on the right was sneered, and on his right shoulder, there was a group of distorted blocks like a mosaic.

See this thing Appeared, Poussin's color changed greatly, he knew that this was the fire of the right to start.

"How dare you attack the Lord personally appointed by the Pope, the fire !!Simon bears the cross of the Son of God!"

Prosoni quickly took off the cross he was wearing, recited the mantra, and then pointed the cross at the one in front of him. Fire on the Right.

The allusions to this technique come from before Zi was executed, a man named Simon bore the cross instead of him.

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When Prosoni uses this spell, the weight of all the people and items in the entire Adriatic Queen's fleet will be concentrated together into attack power, thus crushing and defeating the enemy.

But in the face of Prosoni's spell, the... block on the right shoulder of the fire on the right just moved, and the spell just... became invalid.

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Even the cross on Prosoni’s hand was left in pieces.

“It’s just that It's just a trifling bishop!"

"...even if the old fogey is here in person, this Uncle will let him know that he really has Rome in his hands Who the hell is the orthodox man!"

The voice fell, and the block on the right shoulder of Right Fire seemed to move.

Following Prosoni's bishop is... a scream.

His body seems to be stuffed into some working machine, from the inside The force outside twisted it into a puddle of flesh and blood.

'bang' Fireworks exploded into flesh.