I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

The four of them traveled day and night, heading towards the Dawn Church on the west bank.

Malu Island was indeed a chaotic place. They encountered several waves of robbers on the road, including not only those favored by God, but also some ordinary people.

The vegetation on the island was very dense, with the grass more than one person tall. The robbers hid in the grass and set some traps.

But for those of them who are favored by God, it is really not good enough.

After a day and a half of travel, they finally saw the ruined church near dusk. Under the setting sun, the thoroughly burned church looked even more tragic. The roof was gone, only half of the statue of the god was left, and the ground was covered with ashes.

"If it hasn't been repaired, then why did Caroline see a complete church in the Eye of Destiny?" Phil Gray and others stopped and looked at the ruins of the church from a distance, somewhat puzzled.

"Let's go and take a look." Edith jumped off the horse and walked towards the church.

The others nodded and followed suit.

After entering the dilapidated church, Phil Gray walked around and found someone he didn't expect but was reasonable!

Caroline was lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious, and sitting cross-legged next to her was the undead who followed him out of the Corridor of Death!

The undead's eyes were still white, and his face was still half white and half black, but the area of ​​white had expanded and was spreading toward the black half of the face.

"Who is this guy?" Patrick took a few steps back in fear. Edith held him back and said, "I feel the confrontation of two forces in him."

"He is the Dawn Cult undead who came out with me." Phil Gray explained.

After saying that, he tried to walk towards Caroline. When he wanted to put his hand on the tip of her nose to test whether she was still alive, the undead suddenly stood up and pushed him away with divine power.

But it was gentle, and seemed only to stop him from getting close to Caroline.

"Is he protecting Caroline?" Eli asked. "Maybe he recognized this girl as someone from his church."

"But we don't know Caroline's condition now, and he won't let us check..." Phil Gray frowned.

They stood by and stared for a long time, but did not notice any movement of the undead. Caroline was also lying there, and no matter how many times they called her, there was no movement.

And when they tried to get closer, the undead would use their divine power to push them away, but the undead could only easily push Phil Gray away. When Eli and others stepped forward, they were all knocked far away.

“Oh my, what level is this undead? Edith is already at the divine revelation level, but there’s nothing she can do about it.” Patrick rubbed his head that had hit the wall and said with gritted teeth.

"Since he is protecting Caroline, she will surely be in trouble." Phil Gray temporarily felt relieved and continued, "This deceased senior may have been a god-level person when he was alive."

"What? So powerful!" Patrick looked at the wooden undead in surprise and instantly felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Should we still wait here?" Eli asked.

"No need, let's leave a message and then leave." Phil Gray said, picking up a piece of charcoal from the wreckage of the church, and found a relatively clean space next to Caroline and the dead soul and wrote a few words:

"I'm Phil. If you have any trouble, don't act alone. Come to Jonas Plantation to find me. If not, see you in the Dawn Cult!"

They took one last, deep look at the church, mounted their horses and rode away.

However, after they left, the entire church twisted and took on a brand new look.

The statue was also complete, except that the large eyes of the Daytime Prophet looked somewhat empty.

……

"Cousin, may the goddess of the sea and the god of fate bless you and have a safe journey!" Patrick and Edith were standing on the shore, while Phil Gray and Eli were standing on the deck of a small boat with a rose in ripples painted on it. This was Edith's boat.

"Don't worry, I will definitely send them to the Western Continent safely." Colin said with a smile. His silly look made Phil Gray wonder how he could have mistaken him for a pirate leader.

Maybe it’s the blessing of that chair.

Edith, on the other hand, with her red dress and red hair, formed a sharp contrast with the deep blue sea, making her look heroic, while beside her, Patrick looked like a little bird.

Phil Gray couldn't help but smile, waved to them and said goodbye.

They stayed in the plantation for two or three days, during which time they sent several pirates to guard near the chapel of the Dawn Church to observe the situation.

But they had to leave because they had to go back to find Ernest and go to the Church of the Dawn together. After all, they had agreed with Elder Grant to get to the Church of the Dawn as soon as possible.

As for the route to the Church of the Dawn in the Eastern Continent, after discussion, they decided to return to Dur City, tell Patrick's butler to come find his master, and then go to the Church of Life to collect the reward for completing the task of escorting George. After all, they did complete the task and sent George to the capital of the Puna Kingdom, didn't they?

Colin drove the boat, and after five days and five nights of sailing, they arrived at the coast of the western continent, still at the original dock.

"Pirates are coming! That's Sea Rose's ship!" As soon as the boat stopped near the dock, they heard someone shouting beside them.

"Notify the guards!"

"No, no, no, they didn't hurt us!"

"Oh my God, run!"

Colin scratched his head awkwardly. "Just sneak down from the side. I won't go to the shore to see you off, or the guards will really come!"

"Okay." Phil Gray nodded. "Let's go. See you!"

They took advantage of the chaos in the crowd, secretly got off the boat, mixed in with the crowd, and then watched Colin's boat gradually go away.

"Why did you leave so suddenly? Are you afraid of the guards coming?" A man's voice was relieved when he saw the boat leave. He wiped his shoes that were dirty from being stepped on by others and said, "Luckily I didn't run away. It will be my turn to board the boat soon."

"They are not afraid at all. If they were afraid, they would not have killed so many black-hearted nobles at sea!" said a girl. Her eyes were clear and always stayed on the back of the receding ship. She was not afraid from beginning to end.

"What does the little girl know?" The man combed his hair, said with disdain, and looked at the approaching passenger ship.

The girl was a little indignant, but did not argue with her.

Phil Gray quietly used the Flying Blade of Destiny to cut off a strand of hair from the back of the man's head, smiled at Eli, and left.

"Why am I so unlucky?" The man slipped when getting on the boat and accidentally fell into the water.

The girl was also waiting for the boat, and she giggled.

Phil Gray and Eli bought two horses nearby and started towards the capital of the Kingdom of Puna.