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The Pope's dark golden robes, scarlet cloak, staff representing supreme power, and the shining power ring on his fingers, the Pope's attire surprised Mo Xun. The Holy See has regulations, The papal robes of dark gold can only be worn on two occasions.

One is at the time of succession, and the other is at the time of abdication.

The magic circle that sealed the blood prince has been eroded by the dark breath, and the calm water below gradually began to boil, as if something was unable to bear it and wanted to come out.

The Pope came to Mo Xun's side, and with a wave of his staff, a holy light spell enveloped the magic circle, and the boiling water slowed down slightly.

After the magic circle was summoned, there were only two endings. One was to complete the other half of the sacrifice, and the other was to invalidate the seal and release the blood prince.

"It disturbed your inheritance." The Pope turned his head to look at Mo Xun, and said softly, "It's my fault."

Mo Xun felt that the Pope in front of him was a little different from usual, but he couldn't tell what was the difference.

The pope glanced at Hanste and the priest, "Go and help him, there is the Bible of Light, it is a bit tricky to deal with Hanste's priest alone."

"Didn't you give Hanst the Bright Bible?" Mo Xun looked at the Pope inquiringly.

"I gave it to him." The pope sighed silently. He looked up at the stone statue of the Goddess of Light, his eyes were calm, as if he was repenting, "My will was controlled by the devil, he blinded my eyes, child , don’t pay attention to what I said before, the priest is a devout follower of the Goddess of Light, and he will help you to be a good Pope.”

"... Devil?" Mo Xun repeated softly, his eyes drooping slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hanster was sent by the devil. He will confuse people's will. Don't hold back from him. Send him to see the Goddess of Light." The pope turned his gaze to the magic circle and whispered, "Leave this to me, I will I should be atoned for everything I have done."

"There must be other ways to seal, I will stay and assist you." The priest did not gain the upper hand, but the situation in the magic circle was not good.

The blood prince cannot be released, otherwise it will definitely be a big trouble.

The Pope shook his head and rejected Mo Xun's proposal, and sent him to the shore with magic. Although the voice was soft, anyone could hear the firmness in it, "This is my duty as the Pope."

The magic circle was trembling slightly, and the black air was about to erode the third. The Pope raised his staff and whispered a spell. This spell was pronounced strangely and very long. It emanated from his body and enveloped the magic circle, competing against the black air.

This is a sacrificial spell.

Not only did Mo Xun see what this spell represented, but Hanst also noticed the movement on the Pope's side. He didn't expect the Pope to appear, and he was still on Mo Xun's side.

Hanste held the Holy Bible and wanted to get rid of the priest and stopped the Pope. The divine power of light is the nemesis of the power of darkness, and it is too lenient to the same kind. He confronted the priest for a long time, only suffered some minor injuries, but his spiritual power It took a lot.

Mo Xun blocked Hanster with a spell, and said expressionlessly, "Aren't you going to give up?"

Seeing Mo Xun, Hanster stopped in his footsteps, his tense expression eased slightly and even put on a trace of tenderness, and he said softly: "I exist for the sake of the Son, and I am the only one who will affect the Son. Will not let go."

"All my loyalty is dedicated to the Holy Son." Hanst half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head and wanted to kiss the corner of Mo Xun's clothes, but Mo Xun avoided him.

"I don't need your loyalty." Hanst is Tiandao's assistant prepared for him, no matter what Tiandao's true intention is, Mo Xun doesn't need such an assistant.

The god priest put away the staff, and looked indifferently at the back of Hanster half kneeling to express his loyalty. The aura on his body suddenly changed, and the light aura turned into darkness, and his dark blue eyes were stained with light red.

Yiri's figure flashed, and he stood in front of Mo Xun like an afterimage. He raised his hand and grabbed Hanster's neck. A trace of cold air surrounded him, and his tone was full of killing intent, "Morning!" I just want to kill you."

The dark breath opposite to the light made Hanster feel uncomfortable this time. The force on his neck made him feel like his bones were about to be crushed. The Bright Bible in his hand flickered, and he was thrown by Yiri. One side hit a tree before falling to the ground.

Mo Xun looked at Yiri disapprovingly, "You shouldn't come out, the bright atmosphere is too strong here." This is a holy place, and the stone statue of the goddess of light still has the divine power of the goddess.

"I'll go back after I kill him." Yi Ri grabbed Mo Xun's arm, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed his neck, and said with displeasure: "How dare he miss me. "

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Xun's eyes, and he said softly, "I'll help you."

Even Yiri did not dare to use too powerful spells in Mo Xun, but just assisted Yiri to trap Hanster or resist his spells. With the speed and strength of the blood race, no one dared to fight against them In close combat, and now with Mo Xun helping him resist the divine power of light, Hanst became more and more embarrassed under Yiri's hands, showing his defeat.

The pope's sacrificial spells have all been recited, and most of the dark power on the magic circle has been cleared by him. He put down the staff, looked back at the stone statue of the goddess of light, and slowly took off the power ring in his hand. Hold it down in the palm of your hand.

He came to Mo Xun's side and looked down at Hanster who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death. There was a deep bone wound on Hanster's neck, and blood rushed out, but as time passed, the wound turned Slowly healing.

"Leave him to me to deal with." The pope lifted Hanster with a magic spell and sent him to the side of the magic circle. "The energy in his body is a bit strange. It might be a disaster if it is kept. I will seal him together."

"Have you decided to sacrifice?" Mo Xun asked in a low voice, frowning.

"This is my responsibility." The Pope glanced at Yi Ri, and was not surprised by his state, "I was the one who was first appointed by the previous Pope to sacrifice. I have lived for so long. It should be fulfilled Time to take responsibility."

Yiri was not interested in the Pope, but leaned on Mo Xun's body, frowning and enduring the bright atmosphere here. The priest wanted to regain control of his body, but Yiri secretly fought against him to prevent him from succeeding.

The Pope put the power ring that he had always held in his palm into Mo Xun's hand, along with the scepter and the Holy Bible. He said solemnly: "From now on, the Holy See will be handed over to you."

"You must remember my lesson, don't be disturbed by the devil, and listen to the voice in your heart." The pope raised his hand and patted Mo Xun's shoulder, his body gradually became transparent, and then turned into a ray of light that healed. Hanst, who was half unwilling to be sealed, sank to the bottom of the lake, and the soft white light emitted by the magic circle slowly disappeared.

The lake was calm again.

Mo Xun looked down at the power ring in his hand, looking thoughtful. The change in the pope's attitude really surprised him, and the devil he said also reminded him of the way of heaven.

So, the way of heaven can't really control the world?Then why does he call himself the Dao of Heaven?

Since the first world, Tiandao has always made mistakes, but this mistake was limited to when facing Qin Jue and Angus. At first, he thought that perhaps it was because men, like him, did not belong to this world, so Tiandao Useless to him.

But the Pope... He is really a person from this world, and finally got rid of the control of heaven.

Do you want to listen to your heart?Mo Xun looked sideways at Yiri, but his heart had nothing but a reaction to the man in front of him.

Who is he?Who is he?

Yiri was studying the ring in Mo Xun's hand, and seeing that he looked at him with a strange expression, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xun shook his head, "It's okay." He folded his hands and said softly, "Let's go back." Yiri has no memory, it's like this every life.

The Pope had already left an oral order before going to the Holy Land, and when Mo Xun came back from the Holy Land with his ring, the position of the Pope would be his from then on.

All the archbishops except Hanst gathered in the Holy See, and after Mo Xun came back, he proposed to discuss the succession ceremony as soon as possible. Just getting the ring without a ceremony cannot be regarded as the real pope.

Their discussion was in full swing, and Mo Xun sat on the side and watched quietly, and then whispered after they stopped: "My qualifications are still young, and the Pope's ceremony is not in a hurry."

The archbishops looked at each other, and Daniel, who had a good relationship with him, said aloud, "But the Holy See cannot live without the Pope."

"I can take care of the Pope's affairs temporarily." Mo Xun stroked the power ring between his fingers, the cool gem exuded a comfortable light.

Daniel frowned, "This is not right."

"Very appropriate." Mo Xun pulled foreign aid, "The god priest also agrees."

The god priest who had never made a sound echoed him in a low voice, "I agree."

Daniel: "..."

No matter what other people in the Holy See thought, Mo Xun, the pope's position, had not been settled for a long time. Only when the two of them got along, the priest asked him why.

Mo Xun thought for a while and gave an official answer, "I don't have enough qualifications."

The god priest lowered his head and stared at him for a long time, replaced Yi Ri without saying a word, and then did not show up for three whole days.

Mo Xun was dumbfounded, and when the god priest finally calmed down and was willing to appear, he confessed obediently, and in the process of confessing, he even offered his body.

In fact, the papal ceremony was not allowed because Mo Xun hadn't decided whether he wanted to be the pope. He was now full of vigilance about the way of heaven, so he had doubts about his stated purpose of getting him on the pope's throne.

Hanst was solved, and the Dao of Heaven never appeared, but the rumors about the god priest circulating between the dark magician and the vampires have not been interrupted. There are really people who are not afraid of death who ran to the Holy See to kill the god priest.

However, the guards of the Holy See are so strict that they generally cannot even see the face of the priest.

Only blood like Mora can cause them a little trouble. However, after Mo Xun accepted the inheritance of the Goddess of Light, the divine power in his body did not increase by 01:30. He used the Holy Light Art together with the priest. Ra can only run away desperately every time.

More than a year passed like this, and one day Mo Xun finally heard the voice of Heaven again.

Tiandao: "You already have the Pope's position at your fingertips."

"Yeah, but I'm considering whether to be the Pope."

Tiandao: "Why? Don't you really want to get your own body and stop living a wandering life?"

"Of course I would, but I doubt your purpose now."

Tiandao was silent for a while, and said, "I am Tiandao, and the whole world is mine." The implication was that Mo Xun had nothing he could pursue.

"But you can't really control the world." Mo Xun leaned on the priest's arms, lowered his eyes, and communicated with Heaven in his heart, "How long will you continue to target the priest? Does his existence threaten you?" ?”

Tiandao denied, "No." He paused for a moment before continuing: "I can revoke all regulations that threaten his life, but you have to ascend the throne of the Pope."

Mo Xun was silent and did not answer.

Tiandao: "It takes a lot of energy for me to travel through time and space for you, so I hope you can settle down in this world." After he finished speaking, he emphasized, "I have no bad intentions for you."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, "Is that so? Then I might have misunderstood you." He touched the power ring and said, "I agree with your proposal." Regardless of whether what Tiandao said was true or not, he Let's see what happens when he becomes the pope.

The Holy See is one of the biggest powers on the mainland, and the pope's succession ceremony was held in a grand manner. Except for the powers that are not considered mainstream on the mainland, such as the practice of darkness, all others sent people to participate.

The person from the Kaner Empire is the Duke of Wenkang. It is said that Smith II's health is getting worse and worse. He has always felt that he has been affected by dark magic. He does not listen to the doctor's advice. He has to drink a few bottles of bright holy water every day to feel at ease. , I used to like to play with beauties, but now I read books about the magic of light all day and all night, as if this can give him a sense of security.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the emperor of the Kaner Empire, he would have wanted to go to the Holy See to become a priest.

Smith II is even more inactive than before. He never pays attention to state affairs, but he is particularly concerned about the branch of the Holy See. The Marshall family has plummeted because of the queen and the dark magician. Duke Wenkang is now under one person in the empire and above ten thousand. , It can be called Fengshengshuiqi.

When the vampires and the dark magicians rushed to assassinate the god priest, there was no movement here, and Mo Xun suspected that he was not interested in the benefits given to him by the way of heaven.

Because the previous pope was no longer around, the person who personally put on the ring for Mo Xun at the ceremony was the priest.

Wearing a dark golden papal robe and a scarlet floor-length cape, gorgeous and noble, when Mo Xun was watched by the priest, he rarely felt a little uncomfortable. His dark blue eyes were still bright and clear, but he always had It was an illusion that the priest would take off his clothes with his eyes.

Facts proved that this was not an illusion. After the ceremony, Mo Xun, who had been promoted to Pope, was pressed on the bed by a priest who was inferior to him, and disrespectfully stripped off his clothes, leaving no cloth for him.

He spent his first night as pope in the "movement". The priest was extraordinarily energetic. He pressed Mo Xun tossed and turned all night, leaving everything except the bed, the sofa, the windowsill, the table, and the door. out of their shadows.

Mo Xun was so tired that he fell into a coma, completely unaware that when the sky was getting brighter, the god priest pressing on him had been replaced by Yi Ri, and the pain from being bitten and sucked on the side of his neck only made him frown. did not wake up.

The physical strength of the blood race is very good. Although the god worships a priest, because of the existence of Yi Ri, his physical strength is much stronger than that of Mo Xunke.

Mo Xun, who had been tossed all night and woke up from a comatose state, was in a daze for a while, and then he was hit by Yiri's slam/bump and shouted directly. He gasped, and his voice was a little panicked, "You Why... come again... um..."

Yi Ri blocked Mo Xun's lips in dissatisfaction, kissed him several times, and then whispered, "I just came out."

Mo Xun looked at him with wet eyes, and the flush/redness on his face never disappeared. He felt that his body was about to fall apart, and he was extremely tired, "But I can't do it anymore." He was obviously alone, but he was lying on the bed He always had the feeling that he had to deal with two people.

"No, you stayed with him all night." Yiri lifted Mo Xun's leg, bit his calf, and bright red blood flowed down his fair skin, "I don't ask much, one afternoon That's it."

One afternoon... Mo Xun subconsciously glanced outside, and the unglamorous sunlight told him that it was just morning.

"do not……"

Yiri touched Mo Xun's lips, slowly covered his body, buried his head on the side of his neck, licked and bit, pried open his teeth with his fingers, and played with the soft tongue, not letting him say any more words of rejection discourse.

Regardless of whether Mo Xun was voluntary or not, the night and the whole day when he became Pope were particularly beautiful.

Tiandao promised him that he would revoke the order against god priests when he took the position of pope. Mo Xun specially sent someone to investigate and found that Tiandao did what he said.

After becoming the pope, there is no special change from before, and the affairs to be handled are still the same, and there is still a little time every day to listen to the oracle of the Goddess of Light.

It is said that the oracle is just a special kind of prayer, but at this time, Mo Xun can feel a special kind of peace from the bottom of his heart, as if it is purifying him.

Every time after praying, Mo Xun felt in a trance.This feeling will disappear after seeing the god sacrifice.

The priest also noticed Mo Xun's abnormality, but only the pope had the honor of listening to the oracle of the goddess of light, so he didn't know whether this situation was normal or not.

In addition to praying, there was another thing that made Mo Xun feel weird. He had a dream about the vine again. At first, he only dreamed once a few days, but later, when he closed his eyes, there would be mountains and plains of vines in front of him.

The flexible vines wrapped tightly around his body, and the slight tingling seemed to remind Mo Xun of his existence.

Pray, dream.

One seems to be wearing down his own will, while the other seems to be helping him fight.

After praying once, Mo Xun returned to the room with a trace of confusion deep in his eyes, and gradually returned to normal after seeing the priest. He put his arms around the priest's waist and gently sniffed body smell.

Mo Xun felt that he finally understood what Tiandao meant by allowing him to integrate into this world.

It doesn't mean to let him live in this world, but to wear away his own will, let him forget everything and completely become a person in this world, and become the person "shaped" by the way of heaven.

However, without his own thoughts, is he still him?What will he become?

The god priest pressed Mo Xun's back with one hand, lowered his head and kissed his hair, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xun closed his eyes and was silent for a while, suddenly said: "Let's get out of here."

"Where to go?"

"Anywhere is fine, even if you take me to a place where only the two of us are there."

The god priest didn't ask the reason, kissed his forehead, then kissed the tip of his nose, and finally put his lips on his lips and rubbed gently, "Okay."

Recently, there has been a rumor circulating on the mainland that the Pope and priests of the Holy See suddenly resigned together. They both left the Holy See regardless of the retention of the Archbishop and the priest. Fortunately, they had already decided on the next Holy Son before they left, so the Holy See was flustered but But there was no fork.

Everyone is guessing where they went, but no one knows their whereabouts.

In the dark forest, a handsome young man sat on a tree, his legs dangling leisurely, and a white light from the staff in his hand gradually flew to the depths of the forest.

Sitting next to him and hugging him, Yi Ri glanced at the place where the white light disappeared, frowned and said, "Why do you love to provoke her so much?"

Mo Xun shrugged and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because she's good-looking?"

"What did you say?" Yi Ri pinched Mo Xun's chin, touched his leg with the other hand and squeezed it threateningly, as if his answer was not to his liking, he immediately did what he wanted here.

Mo Xun raised his hand in surrender, and said obediently: "She has been harassing us before, and now I am taking revenge."

Yi Ri snorted coldly, and didn't believe his words at all, he just didn't like to see Mo Xun pay attention to other people.

There was a roar from the depths of the forest, and a black figure quickly came under their tree. Mora's face was black, her chest was heaving with anger, and the gentleness that had always been pretended on her face disappeared. She said in a grumpy tone: "How long are you going to stay here?"

Mo Xun smiled, and said casually, "It depends on your mood."

"Then can you leave me alone to eat? I've been hungry for three days." The dark forest is Mora's territory, but since Mo Xun and Yiri Huang wandered here, she felt that her territory was forced to be divided half.

In fact, it doesn't matter if there are two more people in such a big forest, as long as it doesn't disturb her, she doesn't bother to care about it.

Mo Xun put away his staff, and facing Mo La's anger, he said solemnly, "I have something to do with you. Has your blood race issued any new orders recently?"

"The blood prince is gone, who can give orders to our generation."

"Yes, the person who asked you to kill the priest and give you the dark bible."

A strangeness flashed in Mo La's eyes, and then she curled her lips and said, "That's an oracle handed down by the Dark God."

Mo Xun reminded lightly, "He is not a god, you'd better not believe in him, he will swallow your will."

Mo La looked Mo Xun up and down, sneered, "I don't understand what you're talking about." She turned and left.

Yiri turned Mo Xun's head, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Who are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

Mo Xun touched his forehead with him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mo La doesn't understand either."

He didn't know if there were people like him in this world, so he just gave some warnings to those who had received orders from Tiandao, and wanted to find out about Tiandao's news by the way.

Since he became Pope and then suddenly stepped down, Tiandao has not appeared again.

Yiri put his arms around Mo Xun's waist and carried him down, and asked in a low voice, "Where shall we go next?"

Mo Xun rubbed his chin, "Let's go to the Kaner Empire." There was another person there who might have something to do with Heaven.

Mo Xun has been in this world for nearly ten years. He and the priests traveled around the mainland. The Holy See has a new pope, and the blood clan has a new blood clan prince. After two years, she was successfully promoted to become a prince. However, one year later, she fell into a deep sleep for unknown reasons and never woke up again.

The Dao of Heaven has never appeared, and Mo Xun thought that his guess was that he was overthinking. Just when he thought he would stay in this world forever with the priest, he traveled again.

But this time Tiandao did not remind.

The author has something to say: Tiandao's small diary

Mood: heavy rain

I'm exposed and I lost a foot and I'm scared

Will I be eaten?

Someone is messing with me My energy is messed up

I can't find Mo Xun... T_T