I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Phil Gray smiled and said nothing, "This was given to me by my good friend. I don't know what it's called."

How could he tell Uriah that it was just a small piece of candy?

However, it is worthy of being the candy of the God of Food. It is sweet but not greasy, melts slowly in the mouth, and has the fragrance of green grass.

Thanks Carolyn!

At this moment, his divine power had only recovered a little, so he could only carefully control the power of death, allowing it to form a shallow barrier on his body, thus disguising the breath of the undead, so as not to be exhausted in a moment.

"Okay, but what kind of undead are you going to disguise as?" Yulia asked excitedly. Of course he had no facial expression, but Phil Gray could somehow sense his emotions.

"Succubus or vampire? But your face doesn't look pretty enough. If you're a zombie, you might need to make your skin whiter or bluer. It's really difficult."

"What about this?" Phil Gray paused for a moment, then tore off the mask on his face. The revealed face surprised Yulia in front of him, and his whole skeleton almost jumped up.

"Oh, my God, you are even more handsome than the vampire I met at the last rebirth party!" Yulia exclaimed.

"Thank you for the compliment. I'll pretend to be a vampire for a while. But do you know anything that can be used for lighting?" Phil Gray decided to ask the natives here.

"Lighting? Let me think..." Yulia pondered for a moment, then stood up suddenly, "Perhaps, you can use the spiritual fire of our skeletons?"

After saying that, he felt a little regretful and covered his mouth with his bony palm that had just recovered.

Spiritual fire?

Phil Gray looked at the faint light in the little skeleton's eye sockets, which seemed to only illuminate his head which was left with only bones.

Yulia took a step back and looked at him warily. "I am just an undead soldier. Of course my spiritual fire is very weak. If it were a leader or a general-level skeleton, it might be able to meet your requirements."

This might be a solution. Phil Gray thought of the commander-level spiritual fire that Caroline had received at that time, which was indeed quite strong.

"Where can I find a higher level of spiritual fire? Do you have any suggestions?"

"There should be one in the resting house in the city. You can go and have a look. The souls of those who died accidentally will be sent there. But the owner of the house has a bad temper, and I don't know if he will give it to you." Yulia explained.

"Okay, but I can't see anything now, and I don't know the way to the city. Can you take me there?" Phil Gray asked. It was quite quiet here, and it felt very empty. He and Yulia had been talking for such a long time, and no other undead had passed by, so he thought they must not be in the city.

"Of course, but I can only take you into the city. You have to go to the resting house by yourself because I have to attend the rebirth banquet hosted by the lord." Yulia nodded.

A man and a skeleton walked one after the other. Phil Gray followed behind Yulia. Although he could not see anything, he could still feel with his other senses that they passed through a large deep pit and crossed a gravel path, although he did not know whether the gravel under their feet was made of the same material as that in the human world.

As he walked, he recalled the scene of entering the abyss in his mind and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He never expected that Viscount Ward, who had been chasing the tobacco dealer with them all the way, would suddenly attack. There was no sign before. What was his motive?

White Blade......

That day he saw Viscount Ward walking with the escaped man in white. At that time, Viscount Ward said that he didn't know them, but since they were both favored by the God of War, they must have been in contact before. Maybe Viscount Ward was also a member of the White Blade.

But if they wanted to take action against them, he and the man in white were clearly on their way to the coast. If the two of them worked together, he and Eli would still not be able to escape the fate of entering the abyss of the dead. But why did they take action on the boat when they were about to approach Malu Island?

He narrowed his eyes. He had analyzed before that Wendel and other forces pursuing the Pope of Destiny were more likely to focus on the impostor, and with their current public identities, the only person they would offend was Princess Sunny.

A light bulb went off in his mind. In this case, Princess Sunny was highly suspicious. It was very likely that the man in white was sent by her. After boarding the ship as a new passenger, she met with Viscount Ward and conveyed his intention to eliminate them. That was why Viscount Ward suddenly changed his friendly attitude and attacked them.

As the Viscount of the Kingdom of Puna, he would naturally carry out the princess's orders firmly.

Phil Gray's eyes darkened, no matter who was behind this, he would never let them go, and he would make them pay in blood, because they not only harmed himself, but also put his partners in danger!

Now, after finding the spiritual fire that can be used for lighting, they must find a way out. Yulia doesn’t know, but perhaps higher-level undead will know. His eyes became firm.

"Wow——"

The sound of flapping wings suddenly came from overhead, and then it seemed that countless crows were flying across the sky above. Phil Gray looked up and had already imagined the scene of the crows covering the sky.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking maybe closing them would make him more comfortable since he couldn't see anything anyway. But after thinking about it, he decided to keep his eyes open. Who knows if he might encounter something shiny on the road? Maybe he wouldn't have to go to some rest house.

"The guests have all arrived. It seems we have to hurry, otherwise we will miss the rebirth banquet." Yulia tilted his head back, glanced at the sky, muttered, and then jogged off.

But as he walked, he stopped, and two skeletons holding bone knives and bone shields appeared in Phil Gray's sight. The reason why he could see it so clearly was that their spiritual fire was indeed very bright. The faint blue light even allowed him to see some dead branches and unknown black humus on the ground.

"Yulia, where have you been again? I asked you to dig black ore, so you should just dig it in the mine. Why are you hanging around outside all day?" One of the skeletons said in a sarcastic tone, and the voice sounded like a woman.

Phil Gray could see her pointed jaw and slender frame through the spiritual fire in her eye sockets.

Yulia said timidly, "I, my wrist was sprained. I asked the supervisor for a day off. I wanted to attend this year's rebirth banquet."

"Why are you attending the rebirth banquet? What qualifications do you have? You have been a small undead soldier for a hundred years. An undead like you who is despised by the gods should just work hard at mining!"