"Kneel."
Just two words, yet they exploded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears!
The people of the Church of Light were stunned, Dora was stunned, Ma Wen was stunned, even the Pope was montarily dumbfounded.
What kind of existence is the Pope? The supre being of the entire Church of Light! Directly connected to the upper realm! Representing even the face of a major power in the upper realm!
No matter how domineering or assertive Xu Fan is, he is just a lone individual. How dare he demand the Pope to kneel in front of everyone at the Church of Light?
The Pope's mind buzzed, a complete blank.
Because of Avril, the Pope had considered Xu Fan's various possible reactions, but never had he imagined Xu Fan would actually demand the Pope to kneel over a re mortal!
"W-what did you say?" The Pope's face flushed red, his eyes filled with shock, lingering with a look of disbelief.
Xu Fan's face was full of indifference, his voice colder than ever with unprecedented seriousness, "I said, kneel!"
"Kneel!"
"Kneel!"
"Kneel!"
Shi Lei, Chen Dongdong, and others were filled with excitent, almost frantically roaring at the Pope!
All the humiliation and pain of these past days roared out with that shout!
Boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in the Pope's head! Looking at the angry Shi Lei and others, the Pope wished he could tear them to pieces!
A re group of ordinary people dare to be insolent in front of him? Truly, they know not the extent of their recklessness!
If the Pope had retained any rationality earlier, knowing he could not engage in a fierce conflict with Xu Fan, by now, all caution had been thrown to the wind!
Decades of being at the pinnacle had made the Pope accustod to seeing everything beneath him, and now being roared at by ordinary people, being asked by Xu Fan to kneel to them, how could the Pope endure?
"Xu Fan! Must you make trouble with the Church of Light today?"
Engaging in a war with Xu Fan is bad enough, but the thought of the Pope kneeling to ordinary people seed even more unacceptable.
The Star Shatter Lance swung out, a surge of killing intent pressed forward. Xu Fan, icy and detached, pointed the spear tip rcilessly at the Pope, "Do not kneel, then die! From now on, there will be no Church of Light!"
What is arrogance? What is dominance? At this mont, Xu Fan exemplified them thoroughly!
What about the Pope? How about being directly connected to the upper realm? No kneeling ans death! Not only will the Pope die, but Xu Fan also intends to wipe out the entire Church of Light!
Indeed, with Xu Fan's current power, destroying the entire Church of Light is no simple task, yet Xu Fan no longer cares about the consequences!
To seek justice for his brothers, Xu Fan is willing to pay any price!
Countless eyes were fixed on the Pope, their instincts telling them the Pope's attitude would change their fate.
If the Pope truly enraged this young man, perhaps he would indeed go on another murderous spree!
Would a thousand die among them? Or ten thousand?
Staring at Xu Fan's indifferent face, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. In this young man's eyes, how many people died in the Church of Light seed to be just a number, insignificant.
"Who dares to act recklessly at my Church of Light?"
"What happened here? Why such a gathering?"
"Your Holiness! Sorry for the delay! Please forgive us!"
As the Pope wore a gloomy expression, with tightly knitted brows, three figures emitting trendous auras finally made a belated appearance!
These three people were the Archbishops scattered across the forces of light! Including Dora and Ma Wen, the highest combat power of the Church of Light, five Archbishops and one Pope, were all gathered!
Seeing this, the ever-sullen Pope finally burst into laughter.
As the Pope of the Church of Light, naturally he doesn't go into battle unprepared. When he decided to et Xu Fan with Dora, he had already urgently summoned the three Archbishops.
Now, including himself, the Church of Light had five Kai Yang Realm superpower holders, even if Xu Fan's strength was formidable, and his backing incredible, it was all still rooted in the realm of Earth.
On Earth, the highest power is only at the Kai Yang Realm!
How can Xu Fan, alone, with Zhiwei Realm Jiang Quan, and a group not even in the Entering Dao Realm, contend with five Kai Yang Realm powerhouses?
The situation reversed in an instant!
Countless followers of the Church of Light cheered; the darkness, no matter how strong, was just darkness. When light rises, evil and darkness must dissipate like snow in spring sunshine!
However, Dora beside the Pope, painfully closed his eyes at this mont.
Only those who truly understood Xu Fan could comprehend his terror! Dora had already warned the Pope that even the Dark Council wouldn't dare to provoke Xu Fan, yet the Pope still chose to battle Xu Fan, just for his own dignity... Is it worth it?
Dora isn't the Pope, and naturally, doesn't understand the Pope's thoughts. At this level, sotis, dignity represents everything! To yield in front of the entire Church of Light audience, to kneel to ordinary people, feels more grievous than death to the Pope!
"Xu Fan! Does the Church of Light appear as easy prey to you as a child? Do you still ask to kneel now?"
At this mont, the Pope was rejuvenated, seemingly confident in victory!
Yet, the Pope noticed, whether it was Xu Fan, Jiang Quan beside Xu Fan, or even Dora by his side, they all looked at him as if they were looking at a fool. This not only infuriated the Pope but inexplicably filled his heart with fear.
The Pope acknowledged Xu Fan's power, yet even the Dark Council would likely fall facing an assault from him and the four Archbishops.
The Pope also acknowledged Xu Fan's backing, but what mattered were the upper realm's stakes, which had nothing to do with him? To those Immortals above, he is just a minor character; the big players' gas are not his concern.
So, where did it go wrong?
The Pope pondered endlessly but couldn't understand.
A terrifying aura approached from afar, raising tidal waves of fear in the Pope's heart and finally unraveling his confusion.
"Mister Xu, are you here? I've previously failed to recognize your eminence, offending Mister Xu greatly. Today, I co bearing sincere apologies and treasures, to beg your forgiveness!"
Amidst the terrified gazes of countless followers of the Church of Light, an old man in a black robe emitting a formidable pressure approached Xu Fan step by step, head lowered, holding a gold-edged nanmu box with utmost reverence.
The visitor was actually the Speaker of the Dark Council!
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