I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

This time, Jaslin did not hesitate and sang the familiar nursery rhyme for the dead. Then her mother's figure slowly emerged, and soon another male ghost also appeared.

Jaslin seemed to have consumed a lot of divine power and her face was very pale. She threw herself into her mother's arms and told them about her sorrow.

The archbishop agreed to their request to leave the cathedral temporarily. Perhaps the saint summoned the undead not only for competition, but also to get some comfort.

"The next candidate - Eli."

Eli walked onto the stage. This time he was so perfunctory that he didn't even prepare a sacrifice. But surprisingly, maybe two consecutive days of summoning made him more proficient in the "Visitor from the Abyss", and this time he actually summoned a little boy ghost of a remarkable level.

The little boy looked at his summoner innocently: "My dear summoner, is there anything I can help you with?"

There are actually conscious undead spirits that can communicate with humans!

Eli was very happy, "I am now summoning the undead, you just need to stay with me until the summoning time is over."

"Okay master, are you competing in summoning the undead? Then I can help you call some of my friends!" said the little boy ghost happily.

"Oh, that would be great!"

After a while, the little boy somehow summoned seven or eight ghosts that looked like children. Some were at the attention level, while others were at the blessing level. They stood in a row very formally, as if they were ready to obey the summoner's orders at any time.

Eli was so happy that he regretted not preparing a sacrifice today.

Phil Gray threw him a few gold coins and said, "Take them to buy some food after this is over."

"Thank you, boss!" Eli took it and walked down the altar.

The little ghosts also shouted in unison: "Thank you, boss!"

Eli's skills come from his sister. Maybe that cute little girl can only summon these friendly little guys.

The Archbishop announced the next candidate to come on stage. Rodney straightened his collar and walked up. It seemed that his leg injury from yesterday had healed. Today he walked steadily and it was not noticeable at all.

Could what happened to Marshall and Jaslin be his doing?

Phil Gray stared at his face, trying to discern something.

Rodney took out his dagger again and this time stabbed it directly into his chest!

The believers present screamed in surprise, thinking that the bishop was going to commit suicide on the spot.

Soon, blood stained his clothes red. Rodney's face showed a crazy look, and he continued to recite prayers with strange rhythm.

Great Elder Sid frowned, and Yi Laizhe's ancestor, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood gathered on the altar to form a strange symbol. As Rodney's voice became louder and louder, the blood increased out of thin air and slowly covered the entire altar.

Suddenly, a huge red claw appeared on the altar, followed by its body, with red veins exposed, like a skinned human. It was ten meters long and crawling on the ground. Fortunately, the altar was big enough.

Seeing that this unknown undead was successfully summoned, Rodney grinned and started laughing, with bloodshot in his eyes almost covering his eyeballs.

Phil Gray felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his mental state. Perhaps he was contaminated by the gods of the Abyss?

But the Great Elder and the others didn't seem to notice anything unusual. Should I inform them when I'm done?

The archbishop looked at the red undead, but still could not identify its type. He just said, "An unknown undead demoted by God."

Rodney was stunned for a moment: "Impossible? How could only God be demoted!?"

The archbishop felt the level of the undead and said, "That's right, it is indeed a demotion from God. You are already very powerful, so there is no need to worry."

However, the Archbishop's consolation seemed to have no effect. Rodney's breathing began to quicken. "How could it be that only God was demoted? It's impossible?"

He covered his chest in pain, blood still dripping from his chest.

The red undead began to lick the blood on the altar after it appeared, and then looked at Rodney with greedy eyes.

Rodney uttered a strange syllable, and the undead stopped moving, as if it had to obey his command.

The archbishop glanced at him and said, "Okay, you go down first. My perception is correct. Although the strength of this undead is very strong, it is still not higher than the god-level."

There seems to be a chasm between the gods and the Shinto, which is not so easy to cross. There are also not so many Shinto-level undead in the abyss.

After all, humans who reach the Shinto level have the opportunity to ascend to the kingdom of God and serve the gods.

But he didn't seem to expect that this undead might not come from the abyss.

However, only a few people know about the existence of the Gods of the Secret Abyss.

Rodney could only walk down the altar with his head down and covering his wound.

"Next one, Yi Laizhe, but you can skip it, right?" asked the archbishop.

"Yes, the undead I summoned are my ancestors." Yi Laizhe said, pointing at his ancestors.

His ancestors nodded politely to the elders.

"Well, then we have the last candidate!" The Archbishop smiled at Phil Gray.

Phil Gray walked up to the altar with a broken bowl in his hand, which puzzled the believers present.

What kind of undead can this candidate summon?

"Nichol, my fellow undead—"

Phil Gray said it in a low voice, but it sounded familiar to those who heard it.

Nicole? He's trying to summon a ghost named Nicole?

Why does it seem to have the same name as a pope in their history?

The gate of the abyss appeared on the altar again, but soon disappeared again because no undead walked out of it.

"What's going on?" Phil Gray frowned. After using the Holy Stone of Death to restore all his divine power, he began to summon again.

But this time, even the gate to the abyss did not appear.

Is it true that this Pope Nicol has been annihilated and no longer exists in the abyss?

Phil Gray was a little disappointed. Or was it that the broken bowl given by the Skeleton Senior was just an ordinary broken bowl and had nothing to do with Pope Nicol? That was why he couldn't summon it?

He held his breath and tried again, but Pope Nicol did not appear.

Every time he condensed a summoning circle, the believers would hold their breath and tense up, but after three consecutive times, they failed to summon anything, which made them a little disappointed.

What was this candidate trying to summon today? Or was there no more degraded undead for him to summon? Then why not just give up? It was a waste of their expectations.

Phil Gray retracted his movement, put the broken bowl aside, and stopped trying to summon Nicole.

His mind was racing, thinking about how to continue summoning. In order to defeat the ancestors summoned by Yilaizhe and the red monster summoned by Rodney, he had to summon undead of the Shinto level or even above!

But he didn't recognize the undead of that level at all, and had no token agreement with them. How to summon them was really a headache!

Seeing that Candidate Milu was standing on the altar without any movement, the believers thought that he might indeed not be summoned, so they stopped staring at the altar intently and started to discuss other things in a low voice.

There was a glimmer of pride in Rodney's eyes. Now that Marshall was dead, Jaslin could only summon the ghosts of her two relatives. Now that Milu couldn't summon anything, even though he was not as good as Yi Laizhe, he should be able to get the second place, which meant that he was one step closer to the position of Pope.

As for Yi Laizhe, I will wait until his ancestors leave and then I will attack him directly and send him to the abyss. As for his thank-you gift, it may be the position of Pope.

The Archbishop raised his eyebrows and said, "Candidate Milu, do you want to continue summoning? Or do you want to give up this summoning?"

Phil Gray shook his head. "No, wait a minute, let me try again."

His eyes fell on the Death Stone on his wrist. What would happen if he tried to summon Wilder?

Summon the Death Knight who is extremely mysterious in the eyes of many undead?

In fact, he had thought about summoning this person before, but he still had many concerns.

For example, his skill is "Undead Companion", which can only summon undead creatures from the abyss, but he is not sure that Wilde is an undead.

Because Wilder's level is very high, what if he was once a human, and then reached the Shinto level and ascended to the abyss, instead of becoming an undead after death?

So can his skills really summon a god-favored one?

Also, if he now summons a god to demote to the undead, all his divine power will be drained away. If it weren't for the Holy Stone of Death replenishing it in time, he would die of exhaustion.

And now, if he summons a god-favored being or an undead spirit whose level is at least above that of a god, will he be able to replenish his divine power in time?

He doesn't want to die from overdrawing too much divine power before he can replenish it. He doesn't want to go to the abyss so soon.

He was a little hesitant, but soon made up his mind that he had to get an equally high score in this round to ensure his position as Pope of the Church of the Dead!

Hopefully his calling will be successful.

Phil Gray's eyes became firm, and he took off the Deathly Hallows on his hand. This action made the believers who originally had no expectations look at him again.

Divine power gathered in his palm, and a black summoning circle emerged. The Deathly Hallows were surrounded by the circle. Phil Gray whispered, "My undead companion - Wilder!"