I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Phil Gray whispered, "Exchange of fate!"

The next moment his figure arrived at the door, and what Egnus was surrounding turned into a pot of clematis.

The lavender flowers instantly wilted under the red mist and gradually turned into rotten black.

He grabbed the girl and flew out.

"Hmph, just a last-ditch struggle! I didn't let you die that day, so today you will be food for my babies again!" Egnus chased out, and the mist condensed green mucus like a big mouth, opening and closing it like a sprinkler, spewing out venom.

And these venoms seemed to have life, sticking to the two people with physical bodies present.

"Burn!" Phil Gray used the fire of morning to fight against these disgusting things.

The sound of fighting outside the cathedral entrance attracted the attention of other disease followers, and at the call of the archbishop, they all surrounded the place like sick zombies.

“Your Majesty, please go first. They still have dozens of Divine Revelation-level and nearly a hundred Attention-level. Your safety is important!” The girl’s arms trembled slightly. Her divine power had been used up after overusing the Bow of Destiny. She could only be a burden to His Majesty.

But she still held her head high, her eyes full of indomitable spirit.

It seems that after His Holiness the Pope leaves safely, he will die together with the enemies here.

Phil Gray gave her a soothing look, and then, in the face of the girl's disbelieving gaze, he gathered the power of death in his hands.

Although he wanted to avenge Barry personally, obviously not with so many enemies still around.

No matter how angry he is, he will not lose his rationality.

"Undead companion!"

He took out a bone whistle from the space, which was a token from the Lord of Wangu City.

According to the two disease followers, their other god-degraded follower, the Pope of the Disease Cult, has gone to the area of ​​bloody disaster to meet the gods and will not be back for a while. So he does not need to keep this trump card against the Pope and should deal with the bishop first.

Because he was unwilling to leave like this!

Nor will it disappoint the loyal believers of fate!

The dark gate from the abyss of the dead slowly opened, and a huge skeleton walked out of it.

At this time, Egnus had surrounded Phil Gray again, his misty face was a little annoyed. This Pope of Fate was as slippery as a snake, and every time he corrupted him, he could always replace him with something else.

Seeing that the misty body could not gain any advantage from Phil Gray, the Archbishop of Disease Worship casually pulled up one of his men beside him. The man's body dried up and rotted in an instant, and after being wrapped in the Archbishop's mist, he became the Archbishop's body in the blink of an eye.

When the Skeleton Lord saw this scene, the blue spiritual fire in his eyes flashed, as if he was extremely interested.

"Hello, Lord. I apologize for disturbing you, but this time I would like to ask you to help me deal with that hateful guy!" Phil Gray pointed at Egnus who had just turned into a physical body again and said to the Skeleton Lord.

Egnus obviously didn't expect that the Pope of Destiny could summon lord-level undead. His gray face became distorted. "This guy is a believer of the Dawn. As an undead from the abyss, do you still want to help him?"

The Skeleton Lord of Wan Gu City ignored Egnus, but turned his head to Phil Gray and greeted him: "Long time no see my friend, thank you for summoning me to the human world. Next, as you wish."

His voice was deep and menacing, with an echo from the abyss.

The Skeleton Lord held a huge bone sword and bone shield in his hands and walked towards Egnus.

With every step, the ground trembled slightly.

Egnus held the staff tightly in his hand and looked at the skeleton intently.

The "Army of Disease" behind him also got ready to face the enemy from the abyss.

However, their methods were all aimed at living people, but now they are facing a skeleton that has been dead for thousands of years.

Those who are already dead cannot die anymore, so what is the point of spreading the disease?

Then, colorful fog and mucus continued to surround the Skeleton Lord, but the Skeleton Lord's bones were still as bright as new and he did not stop at all.

Every time he swung the bone sword, although Egnus could dodge it, a large number of "Teachers of Disease" would fall down. How could these sick and weak wizards withstand this sword?

Phil Gray suddenly realized that the undead were their real nemesis!

Speaking of which, I am now able to remain normal in the fog of so many diseases and am not greatly affected by their viruses. It may be because after becoming a death-follower, my body has become somewhat corpse-like.

Egnus stamped his feet in anger, his eyes were sinister, and he began to sing a hymn praising the worship of disease. In a moment, his eyes turned deep red and his whole demeanor changed.

Countless howls of pain seemed to be heard all around, and Phil Gray could not help but cover his ears. He looked at the Archbishop of Disease and knew that the other party had descended from the sky!

"Egnus" had a cold look in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant. He raised his hand and pushed out a palm towards the Skeleton City Lord. A huge amount of energy burst out from his palm, carrying with it the power of disease that corroded everything.

The Skeleton City Lord raised his shield and stepped back slightly under the impact of the force. The pure white bone shield was stained with a layer of red marks.

"Hahaha, it seems like you really want to finish this early. In that case, I won't play with you anymore."

The Skeleton Lord's aura changed instantly. The dark blue spiritual fire turned into a dark flame, and the breath of death swept over everyone present.

They trembled unconsciously, and fear spread in their hearts. This is the most real fear for people facing death!

The god of death has arrived!

As a follower of the god of death, Phil Gray felt very comfortable, as if he suddenly had someone to rely on, giving him an incomparable sense of security.

The look in "Aegnas"'s eyes also changed. Although it was only the consciousness of a god, a subordinate god would inevitably be timid in front of the main god to which he was subordinate.

The Skeleton Lord raised the bone sword, and the pure power of death turned the bone sword into pitch black. He stabbed towards Egnus coldly with the momentum to destroy everything!

"Egnus" was wrapped in the red power of disease, but these forces were obviously too weak. Soon the bone sword tore his protection apart. He was knocked out by the aftermath of the power and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Egnus regained consciousness, and the divine consciousness that descended upon him was driven out alive!

He realized how powerful the Skeleton Lord was. Although they were both demoted gods, the other party had obviously stayed at this level for countless years, and the power of god was applied to perfection!

And the power of his disease has no effect on these undead spirits!

He looked at the few remaining "disease army" around him, glared at Phil Gray fiercely, and shouted: "Retreat!"

However, this was not the time for him to run away even if he wanted to.

Phil Gray will never let go of this demon who killed Barry and tortured the believers in Gaza City.

He kept absorbing the power of the Deathly Hallows, erecting a high wall of destiny to block the path of Egnus and this group of "Mr. Sickness".

Although the continuous conversion and output of divine power was somewhat painful, the huge city wall that reached the sky made everyone stunned.

After the Skeleton City Lord descended, he obviously didn't pay attention to these things. He just stared at the enemies, harvesting souls one after another in their terrified eyes.

With nowhere to retreat, Egnus knew that he was about to meet his end. His expression was extremely ferocious. "Pope of Destiny, I should have noticed you earlier and gotten rid of you sooner! But it's not too late now!"

He rushed towards Phil Gray like a madman, no longer caring about the damage the Skeleton City Lord had caused him, as if he wanted to take someone with him to die with him before he died.

Phil Gray dodged and saw Egnus's determined eyes.

He thought something was wrong and immediately grabbed the girl by the back of her collar, spread his wings of dawn and rushed into the sky, pouring all his divine power into his wings and increasing his speed to the extreme.

The next moment, Egnus' body swelled up, and with a "bang", the area within a radius of ten miles was filled with splattered blood and flesh!

The self-explosion of a god-demoted follower is so horrifying!

Phil Gray knew that he had a criminal record of explosions, so he avoided it in time, otherwise he would have been killed or disabled.

Who knows if you will get infected with some disease if you are splashed with that blood and flesh.

However, he did not expect that the archbishop would not even care about his own people. At this moment, all the disease masters on the ground had been killed, a deep pit was blown out on the ground, and even a hole was blown in his wall of destiny.

The Skeleton Lord was protected by the power of Death and did not suffer serious injuries, but the power of the disease still left some marks on his bones. The charred bones were mixed with disgusting blood, making him look miserable.

He ended the state of divine descent, and the blue spiritual fire in his eyes looked straight at Phil Gray. Although he didn't say anything and had no facial expression, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

This made His Holiness the Pope feel a little apologetic.

"My Lord, I'm sorry. I didn't expect he had this trick."