The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 1 Devil!Angel?
The Vatican, under normal circumstances, the St. Petersburg Cathedral is not open to the public on Sundays.

On a Sunday evening, under the setting sun, outside the ancient St. Petersburg Cathedral, a tourist came.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, long leather boots, and his hair was a little messy. He raised his head slowly, with a hint of laziness on his pale face, squinting slightly at the St. Petersburg Cathedral under the setting sun, with an evil look on his lips. radians.

Amid the sound of hurried footsteps, many people suddenly walked out of St. Petersburg Cathedral, including a cardinal in red robes, and priests and nuns in black robes.

They lined up on both sides and stood respectfully, and then an old white man in a luxurious white robe and a cross laurel crown came out at last.

The fair-skinned, slightly chubby Caucasian old man with a beautiful white beard makes it easy to think of Santa Claus.He has a calm complexion, dignified manner, deep and bright eyes, holding a transparent crystal ball with a faint golden light in his hand, and the moment he appeared, he couldn't help but cast a sharp gaze on the lazy man in the black windbreaker.

"Your Majesty Pope Nicotine II, it's a pleasure to meet you! My name is Mo Huai, and you must have heard of my name," said the lazy man in black windbreaker who slightly bowed and performed a standard aristocratic salute to the white old man, with a sinister corner of his mouth His smile seemed to grow stronger.

The Pope looked at Mo Huai with a serious face and said in a cold tone, "You shouldn't have come here! The Holy Land of the Lord is not allowed to be trampled by the devil!"

"Hehe..Don't trample on me? I stepped on it today, so what can you do to me?" Mo Huai slowly straightened up with a chuckle, a look of madness and wantonness appeared on his lazy face.

The Pope with a cold face did not speak, but accompanied by the sound of intensive footsteps, a guard all in white armor appeared.

Glancing at the guards that surrounded him, Mo Huai couldn't help but sneered: "The Pope's guards? Nicotine, do you think they will be my opponents?"

"Take it!" Following the pope's order, the guards who responded respectfully and neatly held uniform silver-white knight spears or swords and surrounded and killed them.

Seeing this, Mo Huai's mouth curled up in a ruthless arc, and he slowly spread out his hands. Suddenly, a thick dark red flame radiated from his body, and a terrifying, evil, fiery aura instantly diffused, turning his surroundings into Like a sea of ​​fire.

Ah... There was a shrill scream, and the members of the Pope's guard who were closest to Mo Huai hadn't launched an attack yet. With the dark red flames sweeping away, the weapons in their hands seemed to be on fire first, and the flames spread along the weapons. When they reached their bodies, there was a scalding burning sensation from the weapons, followed by burning pain all over their bodies.

Although the armor on their bodies exuded a layer of white light, but under the scorching dark red flame, the light quickly dimmed.

Amidst the screams, some members of the Pope's guard fell to the ground and rolled, and a faint smell of scorched flesh could be smelled.

"Hellfire? You really got the devil's inheritance," the pope said in a low voice with his eyes narrowed when he saw this.

Bathed in the flames, Mo Huai, whose figure was slightly blurred, laughed wantonly: "So what if I got the inheritance of the devil? I am also interested in the inheritance of God. If you are sensible, hand over the inheritance, otherwise I will lose it." Destroy your Holy See."

"Heretics, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous!" Just as the Pope's expression turned ugly, four figures descended from the sky and landed around Mo Huai in a dazzling voice. The white light lit up, forming four walls, blocking the hellfire released by Mo Huai.

Through the translucent white light wall, Mo Huai saw the four slightly blurred golden figures. They were all wearing the dazzling golden armor of the ancient Roman era. comparable.

"The guardian paladins of the Holy See? There are four of them! The Holy See is indeed the most influential force in the West, and it really has a profound foundation!" Mo Huai sneered, and the surrounding hellfire suddenly became violent. Almost instantly, that The four walls of holy light suddenly collapsed.

Almost at the moment when the wall of holy light collapsed and the four guardian knights of the Holy See staggered back, the figure of Mo Huai appeared in front of one of the guardian knights of the Holy See holding the sword of holy light like a ghost. A black dagger that appeared at that time had already parried away the sword of holy light in his hand, and was slightly deflected by the rebound of the sword of holy light, but it still pierced fiercely into one side of the chest of the guardian knight of the Holy See.

Ah... the guardian knight of the Holy See who screamed in pain, followed Mo Huai to pull out the black dagger in lightning, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment and powerlessness in the splash of blood.

Almost at the same time, the other three guardian knights of the Holy See who reacted roared angrily and rushed towards Mo Huaiwei together.

Mo Huai, who also rushed forward like crazy, followed two knight spears and a battle sword piercing into his body, but the three guardian knights of the Holy See were shocked to find that they didn't seem to have stabbed anything, and the corners of their mouths curled up. Mo Huai, who had a hint of sneer and joking, seemed to have disintegrated and disappeared.

"Not good!" The three guardian knights of the Holy See, who realized that something was wrong, had not had time to react. Mo Huai, who was wearing a black windbreaker, appeared behind them respectively, and three black daggers pierced the three guardian knights of the Holy See almost simultaneously. The back of the knight.

They all froze, their eyes widened, their faces were full of doubt and unwillingness, and then they fell powerlessly to the ground.

And the three Mo Huai also melted into one in an instant and became the only one. He showed a devilish smile at the last guardian knight of the Holy See who survived the serious injury and was still awake, staring at him. .

"Huh?" At this moment, Mo Huai, who suddenly felt something, couldn't help but looked up at the Pope at the church door.

I saw the Pope standing there upright, muttering words, and the transparent crystal ball held in his hand was already shining golden at this moment.

"Lord, come down to your glory, destroy this devil!" The pope said in a low voice, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Mo Huai, and suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from the golden crystal ball, towards Mo Huai go.

"Devil?" The corner of Mo Huai's mouth curled up in a sarcasm, and a dazzling white light lit up behind him almost instantly. In the white light, there were two huge snow-white wings stretched out. Came in mid-air: "I forgot to tell you, I'm still an angel!"

However, that golden light seemed to be able to track it, and it turned into an arc and continued to shoot towards him in midair.

"Oh, cake seller!" A nun couldn't help but exclaimed with her hands covering her mouth when she saw the angel wings on Mo Huai's back.

Facing the rapidly approaching golden light, Mo Huai, who had fixed his eyes, couldn't help clasping his hands together and shouted, "Sword of Light and Darkness!"

Hum.. From between Mo Huai's palms, a dazzling black and white light merged into one, turning into a black and white energy lightsaber. While blocking the golden light, the same light dimmed as the golden light collapsed. There were few black and white lightsabers, but they still shot towards the Pope as fast as a laser.

"No..." The pope, who stared and exclaimed, was already completely stiff the next moment, and looked down at a long and narrow blood hole in his chest in disbelief. Then, amidst the crisp sound, the dimmed crystal ball in his hand also fell on the ground. On the ground, rolled down the steps.

While the Pope was shaking and falling back weakly, Mo Huai, who stretched his angel wings and floated down from mid-air, also bent down to pick up the crystal ball, squinting slightly at the crystal ball with fiery eyes.

(End of this chapter)