I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

"Hmph, if it was born later, we might not be able to do anything to it. But now, it is just a downgraded god. We can completely subdue it!" Ge Lan snorted coldly, and golden light flashed in his hand. A shield condensed in front of everyone, blocking the monster's advance.

"It's a downgraded god, but as a combination of nightmare and undead, it has the characteristics of immortality. Even if it survives, it can still outlast you! How long can your divine power last? A day or a month? Or you run away? Then let the monster go out to slaughter ordinary people and absorb more fear to grow. Hahaha!" Jesse laughed strangely.

Eli chuckled and snapped his fingers, "Shut up! That laugh is so ugly."

Jesse's mouth swelled up instantly, and he painfully spat out a cactus mixed with saliva and blood.

The monster was not willing to be outdone and roared loudly. Every time it waved its claws, a corrosive black mist appeared.

"Life purification!"

The Elder of Life waved his hand, and a rich fragrance filled the air, and the black mist quickly dissipated.

Golden silk thread appeared in Ge Lan's hand again and wrapped around the monster, tying it up like a dumpling.

"Roar--"

The monster became even more angry, with black flames burning in its eyes. It struggled hard to break free from the golden thread and let out an unwilling howl!

Ge Lan coughed and continued to output divine power to maintain this state.

The Elder of Life held a staff and waved it at the monster. Green light balls hit the monster one after another, but the strange patterns on the monster's body were like black holes, absorbing all the attacks.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

"If we catch George, will this monster stop attacking us? Also, can we find a way to make them tell us the monster's weakness?" Phil Gray frowned as he looked at George who was standing rampant, and Jesse and the followers of the Dream Cult who were lying on the ground with an obsessed look on their faces.

"Just try it and you'll know!" Eli bypassed the monster and rushed to George.

"Be careful--"

Just as he was about to grab George by the collar, the monster struggled to break through the golden thread and rushed towards him covered in blood. George took the opportunity to dodge.

"You still want to catch me when my baby is here?" George sneered, his eyes as vicious as a poisonous snake.

Eli cursed softly and dodged the monster nimbly. Glenn and the Elder of Life also stepped forward, but this time the golden thread did not wrap around the monster, but around George, dragging him to where Phil Gray and the others were.

"You, I warn you, if you attack me, my baby will eat you alive!" George's eyes were filled with fear, but he still uttered threatening words.

The monster tried to charge at them, but Grant raised his golden shield again, and the Elder of Life used another skill.

A green light flashed, and mushrooms continued to grow on the monster's body. The monster felt extremely itchy and no longer cared to look for its owner. Instead, it rolled on the ground.

Phil Gray and the others were amazed that there was such a method. Then they thought about the method Eli had just used to make Jesse spit out the cactus, and they couldn't help but remember to never offend the people of the Church of Life in the future.

"How is it? Your baby can't take care of you now." Phil Gray stepped on George's back, "Tell me, what is the monster's weakness?"

"I won't tell you!" George glared at them fiercely, and then shouted at Jesse and the followers of the Dream God Cult, "You two losers, save me!"

Jesse and the other one were a little annoyed when they heard George calling them trash, but they were also tied up with golden ropes and responded with a helpless expression.

"Eli, is it your skill to make that guy spit out cactus?" asked Phil Gray.

"Yes, this is what I got after breaking through to the attention level. Most of the followers of the God of Life are not good at attacking, but fortunately I got this skill - flowers bloom and fade, which can make flowers grow anywhere within ten meters." Eli explained.

"Then can you make flowers grow in people's hearts?" Phil Gray smiled and glanced at George.

George's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Eli smiled and said, "If they are gods' favored ones, with the protection of gods, it may be difficult for me to break through their hearts. But for an ordinary person like George, let alone his heart, I can even put a rose in his brain!"

"Just think about it, how romantic it is, with roses blooming and white brains..." George started crying before Eli could finish his words.

She cried so hard that her face turned pale with fear.

"I said, the monster's weakness is..."

"Shut up, don't be fooled by them! After they deal with the monster, they will definitely deal with us!" When the followers of the Dream Cult heard that George was about to find the monster's weakness, they shouted hurriedly.

He would not let the goddess's offspring die like this, it was just born!

Phil Gray looked at the two elders who were fighting against the monster. Although they still had the upper hand, their divine power was constantly being consumed. If this continued, the monster would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Really? You want to listen to him? Want to try the feeling of growing flowers? We may be killed by the monster, but before that, you will die in pain." Phil Gray said threateningly with cold eyes.

Eli was also fiddling with his fingers casually, as if he was about to use his skills in the next moment.

George said quickly, "I say, I say! Don't do it! The monster's weakness is the heart in the middle of its abdomen. It's the most vulnerable part. If you destroy the heart, the monster will die completely!"

Hearing this, Ge Lan turned the golden thread into a hemp rope as thick as hemp. He roared, and divine power poured in continuously, dragging the monster to the ground, exposing the monster's belly.

His face turned pale, and it was obvious that he had consumed too much of his divine power.

The Elder of Life seized this opportunity, swung his staff, and the green ball of light turned into sharp spikes that pierced into the center of the monster's abdomen!

Afraid that the thorns didn't hit the heart, he released countless spikes at an extremely fast speed and pierced into the monster's belly.

"Ho! Ho ho ho!"

The monster howled in pain, and its body began to become hazy.

Jesse sighed and closed his eyes resignedly.

The follower of the Dream God Cult seemed unable to accept the fact that the monster was about to be destroyed. His expression became crazy and he kept twisting on the ground, "No, it can't be allowed to disappear! Goddess! The guardian of the night dream! The ruler of deep sleep and obsession! The gatekeeper to the dreamland! Come and save your offspring! No, it is us who killed your offspring..."

He banged his head on the ground frantically until he passed out, as if he wanted to see his god in this way.

The monster finally disappeared, and the black and pink fog also disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared, like a dream, without any trace.

Several people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Patrick chuckled and picked up George.

"Now, it's time to take care of your business, your future king? Hmm?"

George's pupils constricted.