People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

"It's okay. Just ask whatever you want to ask. I will answer anything I can."

He slowly dispersed the thorns on his body. Although he looked very miserable, Luosha was actually not in any danger. He spoke slowly to Moser with a calm expression.

"Ah this..."

He blinked in confusion, and it was only then that Moser reacted.

It turns out that Walter was not killing one-sidedly just now, but it was a 1V1 duel!

"Tsk tsk tsk~ My leader is too kind. If it were me... ahem. "

He coughed twice to dispel the increasingly outrageous thoughts in his mind, and then Moser slowly came in front of Luosha.

He secretly used the devouring power hidden on his body surface and pretended to ignore the Rakshasa's methods. Without making a sound, Mo Se devoured all the thorns in front of him.

Then with a slight smile, Moser took off his outer power armor in front of Luosha with a bang.

Rakshasa: “!!!”

"You, you, you...what do you want to do? Let me tell you, this is the Prison of Hell!"

"If you mess around, I will really call someone for help!"

Seeing this, he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands. Luosha was really panicked at this moment.

Damn Walter, he thought this guy was a gentleman. How could a good person be tortured and forced to confess in this way?

Mercer: "......"

Hearing this, listening to Luosha's words, the corners of Moser's mouth twitched unconsciously and then he slapped Luosha on the head and scolded him unhappily.

"Calm down, take a closer look, who am I?"

After forcing Rakshasa's hand away from his eyes, Moser immediately activated the power of the Jingting Church's relics.

Then, spots of golden-green light slowly appeared on its body surface. Although the light was small, it was particularly sacred.

Moreover, at the same time, under the shining light, the originally inconspicuous golden ID card looked even more impressive under such brilliance.

"Are you the Pope?"

Looking at Moser in front of him, Luosha's frightened little face first showed joy, and then a hint of suspicion emerged.

Something is wrong. Although the Pope is on the Saint's side, according to Lady Safina's description, he should have been killed long ago.

"I am not. Your Pope is already dead."

As if he could see the doubts in Luosha's heart, Moser slowly opened his mouth and explained to Luosha.

"This set of relics was given to me by that old guy before he died. In return, I can help you once within a reasonable range."

With his hands folded across his chest, imitating the style of the masters of Mirror Style, Moser did his best to package himself like a peerless master.

He is a ruthless killer who doesn't talk much, has a cold face but a warm heart.

However, at this moment, Luosha didn't even pay attention to Mercer.

Moser's brief words kept echoing in his mind, Luosha's eyes became empty and he was in a daze.

'Has the successor to the last pope also passed away?'

"Although I had prepared myself, I still felt overwhelmed when I heard the news."

'But it's okay this way... Hehe~ Sometimes death may not be a grand salvation! '

Shaking his head, a faint green light appeared on his body. Luosha tried his best to put what was in his heart into words, and then he placed his left hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Moser in front of him.

"Respected strong man, although I am very grateful that you can help me at this time at the risk of offending the Immortal Boat Alliance."

"But please forgive me for being so presumptuous, how can I trust you?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. I'll be relieved if you don't need my help!"

"Remember to take care of this thing. I found it for you. Don't play with it for no reason next time."

He dragged the coffin behind him and threw it in front of the Rakshasa without mercy. Facing the Rakshasa's questioning, Moser remained calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely happy.

That's right, just like that, one step, two steps, and soon I will be able to reach the destination~

"and many more..."

Just when Mercer was about half a step away from stepping out of the door, the voice that Mercer least wanted to hear at the moment suddenly sounded from behind.

"Respected strong man, I'm sorry, it was Luosha who offended me."

He bowed deeply to Mercer again. Perhaps he really felt the impatience hidden in Mercer's expression. At this moment, the expression on Luosha's face seemed particularly sincere.

"Can you please tell me what happened after I left 'there'?"

"Please rest assured, I won't make it difficult for you. In return, I will tell you my plan in its entirety without leaving any detail."

"What is the current situation of the Pure Garden Church?"

Hearing the question raised by Luosha, Moser blinked in surprise and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems like my buddy has kept something in reserve...

After inflating himself a little, Mercer began to recall the information he had obtained from his good brother Screwgum on the way here.

The birthplace of this set of relics (Paladin of the Pope of Purgatory)... emmm, to be precise, it should also be the hometown of Rakshasa.

That is also a planet targeted by the Legion of Destruction because of its star core.

But unlike Yalilo VI who believed in the Amber King, the people on this planet chose another path.

In order to fight against the powerful demons (Legion of Destruction) that descended from the sky, they chose to pray to the star gods in the sea of stars.

Yes, there was no surprise at all.

As the God of Abundance who never refuses any request, he bestowed a miracle on the people of this planet almost as soon as he became aware of the prayer.

And the effect is of course obvious.

Under the infusion of the great power of abundance, the Legion of Destruction (demons) were unsurprisingly repelled by the Pope Knights who had gained the power of the star gods.

But in contrast, a kind of product called madness (similar to the devil's body) has appeared on this sacred land.

The stronger a person is, the more serious his madness is.

As for the Jingting Church, which was the main force against the demons, it was almost completely destroyed within a few years after repelling the demons.

As madness continued to spread, the Papal Knights drew their swords against each other, solemnity and etiquette gradually collapsed, and the rings they swore to protect began to become turbid.

The Papal Knight, tortured by madness, could no longer distinguish between etiquette and order, and was left with only the strongest hatred for the devil.

They clamored to expel all the descendants of demons and to redeem the church.

In a daze, they even started to attack the only normal person left in the church - the saint.

Facing the approaching threat from the Saint, Safina, the Silent Knight, did not hesitate at all.

The Silent Knight must protect the Saint. This is the Silent Knight's job.

For this reason, facing the attack of almost all the Papal Knights, the isolated and powerless Silent Knight Safina even awakened the demonic power hidden in her body.

Then, as a shocking yet unknown battle came to an end...

At this point, the huge Jingting Church completely collapsed.