Translator: StormFrost

  Editor: Misogi

  The Saint’s Knight and Demon King [5]

  Chen Liguo knew that the shadow probably wasn’t deceiving him about the dark race but did not expect that the day would come so fast.

  Before the end of March, there was news that the barrier that God had placed at the border of the demonic race had ruptured and the dark race had entered the territory of the God of Light in the wake of it.

  When Chen Liguo learned of this, he immediately called over the bishop who had investigated this matter.

  That bishop was frightened to the extreme, his tears almost falling out as he looked at Chen Liguo.

  Chen Liguo was not in a hurry to get angry and asked him lightly about the specific details on the state of affairs.

  The bishop repeated all the areas he inspected and then knelt down, saying that he might have missed a part and asked His Majesty to punish him.

  Chen Liguo looked at him and told him to withdraw and receive a hundred lashes.

  The bishop was relieved and quickly left.

  If not for the fact that every bishop was a fighting force now that the dark race was invading, Chen Liguo might not have let him off so easily. The lightest punishment would have been to deprive him of his divine power and expel him from the Church.

  But they were confronted with a formidable enemy right now and it was not the time to have internal conflicts, so Chen Liguo only punished him with a hundred lashes.

  At this point, no one placed the matter of the boundary being ruptured into their heart. After all, in the past hundred years, although the barrier had been broken occasionally, it could be easily repaired most of the time. Only this time……

  The dark race had already invaded and the land before Chen Liguo was already devastated ——A scorched land, fields of skeletons, the people destitute.

  But that shadow still persisted with striking Chen Liguo’s faith. He said, "Your Majesty the Pope, to me, your struggle is just a bit of fun."

  Chen Liguo looked at him coldly and sat on the bedside motionlessly.

  The shadow stood in front of him. Using the same face as Chen Liguo, he said words that made Chen Liguo’s heart unsettled and angry, "The God of Light has long since known that you have become my exclusive property. But what has he done, what has he stopped?"

  Chen Liguo said coldly, "Shut up, you are not allowed to slander God."

  The shadow laughed.

  The rising divine power in Chen Liguo’s body showed the shadow that the pope of light before him still hadn’t renounced his faith in God. It instead seemed to be growing even stronger.

  This situation made the shadow very dissatisfied. He wanted to quickly get the delicious soul before him but was worried about whether his means would be too cruel and affect the taste of the soul.

  The shadow said, "Alright, I am looking forward to the arrival of that day."

  In fact, Chen Liguo was a little shy when he heard the shadow talk about the feast. The feast and what not sounded very terrible as soon as one heard it. He felt that if it was placed on TV, then it would definitely be a sheet of mosaic.

  Of course, he couldn’t tell the system. His family’s system had been too stimulated, and he was afraid that his beloved tong-er would directly explode if it was stimulated again……

  Because of the shadow’s warning, Chen Liguo even went to the palace to discuss the invasion of the demons with the king.

  He spoke about the situation at the border very gravely and bluntly said that he had received God’s decree, that the dark race would bear down in full fury and asked the king to send troops to assist him.

  The king had always trusted the pope, so he easily accepted Chen Liguo’s proposal and sent out a large number of troops to assist Chen Liguo’s clergymen.

  When the army arrived at the border, they encountered the breaking of the border and the invasion of the demons just in time.

  The king learned of this and praised the pope for his wisdom. Chen Liguo’s expression was not relaxed. He said, "This matter…… seems like it won’t end so easily."

  The king asked why.

  Chen Liguo could only close his eyes and make a too profound to be understood appearance. Then he said faintly, "Because I smell a strong dark odor."

  The king’s heart trembled and he had a bad feeling.

  Facts proved that the superior sixth sense was extremely keen, for news came back very soon. In but a short month, the clergy and army that Chen Liguo had sent out had been totally destroyed. The front line said that the power of the dark race invading this time was very strong and there were all sorts of races amongst them, including the leaders of the dark race, the demons.

  There were not many demons but they commanded the entire dark race. It was also because of this that the entire dark world beyond the border was called the demonic land. The descendants of the demons were not only physically strong, but also proficient in magic. They were said to be like the Church of Light and were able to communicate with the God of Darkness. They were the mouthpieces of the God of Darkness in the world.

  Chen Liguo did not want to wait any longer. He knew that without him, the dark race would surely break through the continent of light like splitting a bamboo——Just like they had done in the original. They would probably take less than half a year to reach the imperial city directly.

  Although the continent of light was very large, the imperial city being overtaken would absolutely be a fatal mental blow to the humans of the light race.

  Thus, Chen Liguo suggested that he should go to the frontline himself.

  The king disapproved of Chen Liguo’s idea. Although he knew that the dark race was very ferocious, he did not feel that it was serious enough for the pope to go fight in person.

  Thus, Chen Liguo directly and efficiently said, "Your Majesty the King, this battle concerns the entire continent. I have already heard the call of God, please think of it seriously."

  The king’s expression became heavy and he said that he would not blaspheme God’s will.

  However, before Chen Liguo left, afraid that something would happen to him and that the inheritance would be broken, he chose the saint in advance. The name of the saint however, shocked everyone.

  Correct, the saint that Chen Liguo chose was Angel.

  In fact, Chen Liguo hadn’t chosen randomly. He had also followed the usual process of choosing the saint, but after finishing it, he found that his mind was as empty as anything——God had not responded to him at all.

  Chen Liguo was a little anxious. He knelt in front of the statue and prayed.

  The shadow really liked to harass Chen Liguo when he prayed. Today was no exception. He did not stop Chen Liguo from his ceremony and waited until his peaceful and serene prayers were over before he laughed in his ear, "Pope Daren, what did your beloved God say? Do you believe it?"

  Chen Liguo did not speak, his expression cold.

  Then the shadow turned into nothingness and burrowed through Chen Liguo’s cuffs.

  Chen Liguo already knew what the shadow wanted to do. He said lowly, "Not here."

  "You have the right to choose?" The shadow said. "I really want to properly play with you in front of your beloved God."

  Chen Liguo staggered up from the ground, wanting to leave the prayer room. But the shadow held Chen Liguo firmly so that he could only fall to the ground and be invaded little by little.

  Chen Liguo covered his eyes with his arms, as if afraid of God’s eyes. He trembled violently but still recited his prayers, longing for God’s compassion.

  However, at the end of it all, Chen Liguo’s body became limp on the ground, with his God not giving him any help.

  This made the pope especially frustrated. His usually pure blue eyes seemed to be covered with a shadow. The shadow had ’eaten completely full’ written across his face. He asked, "How was it? Pope Daren."

  Chen Liguo pursed his lips, not replying.

  The shadow laughed lowly and knew that Chen Liguo’s heart was wavering. But this wavering was still not enough……

  Before Chen Liguo left, he told Angel about the matter relating to God and the passing on of the saint.

  Angel suddenly got the status of Saint but she was very anxious. She looked at Chen Liguo and said sadly, "Your Majesty the Pope, could I really?"

  "Angel, you are the person God chose." Chen Liguo rubbed her head and placated the lass. "You can."

  "But I’m not content." Angel said. "I want to go to the front line with Your Majesty the Pope too."

  Chen Liguo said, "Don’t make trouble, the Church must continue on."

  Angel said sadly, "Your Majesty the Pope, could you give me a hug?"

  Chen Liguo laughed, "Of course I can." So he hugged Angel and sensed the girl’s restlessness——If he could see what Angel’s expression was, he would be shocked. For when Angel gently hugged Chen Liguo’s waist she almost drooled.

  But when the hug was over, Angel regained her usual innocence and loveliness again. She said, "Your Majesty the Pope, I will grow up soon, wait for me."

  Chen Liguo said, "Good, I will wait."

  The two settled their promise. Chen Liguo felt as if he had just set up a death flag for himself.

  Chen Liguo comforted himself, "It’s fine, I am so good looking and must be the protagonist. Nothing will happen."

  The system said, "There are so many good-looking people in this world, are they all protagonists?"

  Chen Liguo: "…… I am the most good looking one."

  The system said, "Which novel states that the most good looking one is the protagonist?"

  Chen Liguo: "……"

  The system said, "Moreover you’re the pope."

  Chen Liguo: "……" Tong-er ah, what books have you been reading recently??

  The system said, "I think you’re going to transmigrate again."

  Chen Liguo’s heart was sad. He said to the system, "You just strike your host in this way?"

  The system said with no misgivings, "Yeah."

  Chen Liguo: "……"

  Chen Liguo who set up a flag for himself followed the army to the front line in the midst of the system’s ruthless cynicism.

  From the imperial city to the front line, if the army moved slowly, it would take at least one month.

  Chen Liguo was afraid of something happening, so he took several knights with him, intending to go first. Among these knights there was Uriel who Chen Liguo had a good relationship with.

  Uriel felt that he was ill. If he wasn’t, how could he see on the most esteemed and pure pope, a strong black gas?

  That black gas seemed to be alive and surrounded Chen Liguo, even occasionally giving Uriel the illusion that he was being stared at by it.

  Uriel asked many people roundabout but they all drew to a blank, evidently unable to see what was on the pope.

  The thing that he saw filled Uriel with doubts. At the same time, as a knight guarding the pope, he followed Chen Liguo to the front line and saw a scene that he had never expected.

  Halfway through the night, the pope suddenly got up. Uriel asked him what was wrong.

  The pope said that he was going to the washroom.

  This should have been a very normal thing but as if demons and gods were at work, Uriel unexpectedly followed the pope in secret. Thus, he saw the pope walk into the forest and then fall to the ground slowly.

  Uriel had originally thought that something had happened to the pope. But just as he was about to open his mouth and ask, something fluttered to his ear…… A very ambiguous groan.

  Unlike the pope and saint who needed to stay abstinent, the knights were not prohibited in this respect, so he had also seen such scenes before. Although he hadn’t tried it himself, he was experienced.

  Uriel’s vision crossed over the darkness and saw the shame and anger on the pope’s face. He lay on the ground, his beautiful blond hair laid scattered, he murmured lowly, "Don’t……"

  This scene…… seemed like someone was violating the pope.

  Uriel gulped, his brain buzzing.

  "Don’t——Not here——"As the pope said this, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

  Uriel looked on foolishly as something seemed to hold the pope up, and then that white robe was lifted.

  What followed afterwards, he memorized it for a lifetime.

  He didn’t know when he returned. In any case, when he sat down by the fire again, there was nothing in his mind but the pope’s expression of indignation and tense back and toes when he released.

  What the hell was going on? What was the pope going? Uriel’s mind was in chaos. He wanted to rush over and directly ask but he didn’t know how to start.

  The pope did not return until dawn.

  There was a bit of exhaustion on his face. His robe and hair was as neat as they were when he left.

  "Morning." The pope greeted Uriel.

  Uriel forced a smile and said, "Morning."

  Chen Liguo sensed that Uriel’s expression wasn’t right but he did not think much of it and chatted, "How many days are left to go?"

  Uriel said, "Probably seven or eight days."

  "En." Chen Liguo said, "You’ve worked hard."

  Uriel took a breath and wanted to say that he hadn’t and then ask him about what had happened last night. But somehow, when he looked at the pope’s tired and cold expression, when the words reached his mouth, he could not say them.

  Was the pope being threatened by something? Or was he poisoned by a demonic beast? Uriel constantly speculated. But if the pope was being threatened, why didn’t he speak out…… Oh, right, how could the pope dare to speak out? It was such a shameful matter ah.

  Uriel was terribly troubled by this incident but even when they reached their destination, he received no answer to this matter.

  However, in the few days following that, Uriel saw it again.

  This time Pope Daren was forced to lie on a tree. Uriel remembered every detail very well.

  Thus, Uriel had to find a place where nobody was and settled his desire.

  He hated himself a little but could not control his body. Uriel had a strong sense of guilt so until they reached their destination, he avoided Chen Liguo somewhat. Chen Liguo himself though, did not perceive this.

  When they were nearing their destination, Chen Liguo noticeably felt the darkness of the area become stronger.

  All the trees and animals around were dead and even the sun that shone in the sky gave people a chilling sensation.

  Chen Liguo went to the nearest city and found the clergy who had come before.

  "The situation is very bad." Although the pope’s presence on the front line was very encouraging, the cardinal who reported to Chen Liguo was somewhat pessimistic. He said, "They have at least three dragons…… three."

  When Chen Liguo heard the word ’dragon’, his expression instantly became heavy.

  The dragons of the light continent had long since been extinct. He didn’t think that there were still three dragons in the dark continent. Every dragon was equal to a top mage. With their dragon breath, dragon flame, and their huge body, they were a great disaster for all their enemies.

  The cardinal asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

  Chen Liguo said, "You saw those three dragons?"

  The cardinal said, "Yes."

  Chen Liguo asked, "…… Then why didn’t they attack you?" If there were three dragons, this city would have been wiped off the map long ago. No wonder the shadow was so confident. Comparing the strength of both sides, they were no match for the dark race.

  "I don’t know." The cardinal was confused as well. He said, "I feel like, they are, waiting for something……"

  When Chen Liguo heard the word "waiting" his heart jumped. He thought, this shadow wasn’t really waiting for him was it?

  "Your Majesty, what should we do?" The cardinal was a little nervous. Although they had not lost much territory currently, it was just because the other side didn’t want it.

  Chen Liguo said, "Let me think about it."

  The knights who followed Chen Liguo also learned of this situation. Everyone’s mood was very low and circling in their minds was probably: three dragons, they have three dragons——Such and such thoughts.

  Chen Liguo was just like them. After laying in bed, he said to the system, "They have three dragons."

  System: "……"

  Chen Liguo said, "But I only have you." A spicy chicken system that can’t even take away a single box of jade d*ldos.

  System: "……" So it’s my fault?

  Chen Liguo said, "It’s not scientific ah. Why weren’t there any dragons in the original world but when I come, there are three of them." This felt like an aircraft carrier flying opposite but his one family only had a small sailing boat.

  The system said, "There’s a problem with this world’s trajectory."

  Chen Liguo asked, "So?"

  The system said, "So do you want to consider provoking that dragon……"

  Chen Liguo: "……"

  The system said gently, "Then we can directly go to the next world, I promise that it won’t hurt oh."

  Chen Liguo was very happy that he had such an understanding system. Then, he refused. He said, "I like Angel, I don’t want to see her die."

  The system fell silent.

  Chen Liguo said, "And in the next world…… Are there demonic beasts like that and shadows like that?"

  System: "……" So the main point is actually here?

  Chen Liguo said, "Can’t bear to part ahahahahah."

  System: "……" Trash, forget it, just get burned to death by the dragon.

  Chen Liguo felt that he couldn’t find any way out anymore. With his current ability, he had an 80% chance at killing a lone dragon. But what about the remaining two dragons? If the three were together, Chen Liguo felt that he would be killed in an instant.

  Just as he was deep in thought, the shadow appeared.

  He transformed himself to look like Chen Liguo as per usual and lowered his head, giving Chen Liguo a kiss on the lips. He asked, "What’s wrong, My Majesty, have you encountered some difficult problem?"

  Chen Liguo: "……"

  The shadow said, "Those dragons are all gifts from me to Your Majesty…… How does Your Majesty like them?"

  Chen Liguo looked at his pious appearance. If it hadn’t been for the hand that had already stretched inside his clothes, he might have thought that this thing really was concerned for him.

  Chen Liguo said in a cold tone of voice, "What do you want to do?"

  The shadow smiled and said, "I want to know, for Your Majesty’s subjects, how much can you sacrifice."

  Chen Liguo asked, "What price do you want me to pay?"

  The shadow stared at Chen Liguo’s face and said, "How about Your Majesty being taken voluntarily by me before your beloved subjects?"

  Chen Liguo’s entire body froze. The shadow laughed when he saw this. A flame appeared on his finger, which gradually changed into the appearance of a dragon——He was threatening Chen Liguo.

  The shadow said, "I will give Your Majesty three days. If Your Majesty agrees, please open the gate three days later and come out alone."

  Chen Liguo asked, "If I do this, you will retreat?"

  The shadow said, "Yes."

  Chen Liguo asked, "What can you give to guarantee that you are telling the truth?"

  The shadow said lightly, "Even if I am deceiving you, what can you do?"

  Chen Liguo forcibly suppressed his anger.

  The shadow said, "The more beautiful the thing, the more I want to see it fall apart in my hands." After he said this, he rose up and did not touch Chen Liguo anymore, disappearing.

  Chen Liguo looked at his shadow and felt like his entire person had been submerged in ice-water, unable to see any hope.

  It was said that the three dragons were like heavy stones on the hearts of all the people. However, when the fourth and fifth appeared it was like the last straw and the physiological defenses of all the people were crushed.

  When dusk came, five huge dragons circled in the sky. Their quaking hisses nearly caused the humans to lose their hearing. The people enveloped in their shadows finally crumbled apart.

  Everyone in the city let out crumbling cries, despair spreading on the streets.

  The soldiers who guarded the city had no courage——Even if it was the pope, he could not beat five dragons. The dark race could wipe them out without even using the slightest amount of force by simply letting the dragons breath fire at random in the city.

  Chen Liguo sat in a room, surrounded by bishops and officers.

  There was only silence and the harsh roars of the dragons seemed to echo in the ears of all the people.

  "What should we do?" An officer opened his mouth and said, "This war, we cannot win."

  "Right." A bishop said. "Your Majesty the Pope, there are too many dragons……" To kill a dragon, at least one master-level mage was needed and there were no more than five such people in the light continent. Some had already long since vanished without a trace.

  Chen Liguo clenched the candle of his chair and with an indifferent expression said, "I’ll go."

  The bishop said, "Your Majesty the Pope——"

  Chen Liguo said, "I know what they want."

  The bishop tried to persuade him again but saw that the pope was steadfast.

  He did not know what the pope was up to. In his opinion the five dragons were a devastating calamity for the light continent——Moreover, they did not know whether there were only five dragons within the dark race.

  Before Chen Liguo left the city, he sent a letter to Angel.

  The letter said that Angel should not be sad and that he hoped that she would love the God of Light and would protect the people of light in his stead. In addition, he said in his letter that he was not qualified to be a pope and felt very guilty about this.

  When Uriel heard that Chen Liguo wanted to leave the city alone, he immediately went to Chen Liguo and said, "Your Majesty the Pope, you can’t do this!" He was not the first to try and persuade him. Chen Liguo said, "I know what I am doing."

  "Michael." Uriel suddenly called Chen Liguo’s name. He asked, "I am asking you as a friend…… You, are you being threatened?"

  Chen Liguo looked at Uriel with a bit of surprise.

  This look pretty much confirmed his conjecture. He thought of the scenes he had seen the night before, the forbearance in the eyes of the person before him. He said, "Don’t go. Michael, we can think of a way together——"

  Chen Liguo said, "Think of a way? Think of what way, how can we kill five dragons?" When there were still dragons in the light continent, as long as there was even one in a country, no one dared to bully them no matter how small the country was. So long as there was a dragon, even an inferior dragon, that country was the strongest in the whole continent.

  Uriel mutely said, "Even so you can’t carry this burden on your own——No matter what promises they gave you, they could be lying. Without you, how can we continue to resist the demons?"

  Chen Liguo looked at him and his eyes softened. He said, "Uriel, so long as there is a little bit of hope, I have to try."

  Uriel grit his teeth.

  Chen Liguo said, "They promised that after I go out, they would retreat…… Whether it’s true or not, I have to try."

  Uriel said, "If they’re lying to you……"

  Chen Liguo said, "If they are lying to me, I will give my life to the God of Light."

  Uriel was stunned and his expression became even more unsightly. A mage of Chen Liguo’s rank self-detonating, the destructive power would be immense. Even a dragon might not be able to bear it. So it turned out that this was the pope’s plan? To use his own body to help them solve their biggest problems first? It was true that if there were fewer dragons, they would still have a chance to win…… But……

  "I know what you are worried about." Chen Liguo looked at Uriel’s changing expressions and softly said, "I have to do it."

  "Michael——" Uriel lost his tongue. He wanted to persuade Michael not to go, but looking at Michael’s firm expression, he found himself unable to say anything.

  He had no position to speak from. Only Michael could save the continent, he could not.

  Uriel’s heart was empty. He looked at Michael and said, "I understand."

  Chen Liguo saw Uriel’s desolate expression and reached out to tap his forehead, laughing, "God will protect."

  Uriel’s throat, however, seemed to be choked up by something. He said, "Take care."

  Chen Liguo nodded at him, his expression still so prideful. As if no matter what happened, he would not give up his belief——After all, his belief was that he looked good.

  Chen Liguo slept very soundly that night and got up before dawn the next day.

  After he finished washing and stepped out the door, he did not expect to see Uriel there.

  "How come you didn’t sleep?" Chen Liguo asked.

  Uriel said, "Couldn’t sleep."

  Chen Liguo said, "Is that so? Perfect timing…… Accompany me to the gate." His expression and tone was calm, as if what he was going to do next was of no importance.

  However, only Uriel knew that he and his pope may be seeing each other for the last time.

  Uriel’s heart was bitter and stringent. On the short and brief journey, the two had travelled for a long time.

  Finally, when they were approaching the city gate, Uriel said something that Chen Liguo had never expected. He said, "Your Majesty the Pope, why isn’t God coming to help us?"

  Chen Liguo was stunned. He hadn’t expected that such a pious knight like Uriel would actually question God.

  "Why won’t he come help us?" Uriel’s voice was full of agony. He said, "If he comes, you don’t have to go……"

  Chen Liguo said, "God has his own will. This might be his trail for me."

  Uriel did not respond but firmly grabbed the sword at his side.

  Chen Liguo anxiously said, "Uriel, do not let your faith waver because of this."

  Uriel forced a smile with difficulty but did not give Chen Liguo a definite answer.

  Alone, Chen Liguo exited the city gate.

  The soldiers who guarded the city did not understand why their pope wanted to go out but they also felt a solemn atmosphere, so the air became more silent.

  Chen Liguo was wearing a white robe. His long blonde hair gently swaying to the morning breeze, his blue eyes quiet and peaceful. He said, "I’ve come."

  The wind ceased and Chen Liguo saw a darkness descend before him.

  The darkness was so intense that even the morning light was thoroughly devoured. Then slowly, a handsome man wearing a black gown stepped out from it. There were long demon horns on his head and a pair of beautiful black wings on his back. He stretched out his hand towards Chen Liguo and gently said to the pope before him, "Come now."

  Chen Liguo coldly looked at him and placed his hand upon his.

  The man held Chen Liguo’s hand and laughed, "I can finally hold you for the first time……"

  Chen Liguo didn’t speak.

  The man said, "I’ve looked forward to today for a long time."

  He bent down and picked Chen Liguo up, then flew into the sky.

  Above the city, the man set up an array and then placed Chen Liguo into the air.

  With such a big movement, the people in town had long since arisen. They raised their heads and looked into the sky.

  The demon said, "Right here, I will let them see how I will possess you."

  The pope’s pace turned pale. With the turn of his head he saw the people looking up at him from below. Most were frightened but were also filled with curiosity.

  "Tell me." The demon said. "Will their faith be completely destroyed?"

  Chen Liguo looked at him coldly, "Don’t forget your promise."

  The demon smiled, "Of course."

  As he said this, he gently removed Chen Liguo’s robe.

  Uriel stood on the ground, a dark cloud over his head. It covered the sky, preventing him from seeing anything.

  The dark cloud was so strange that people kept looking up at it, wondering what it was.

  Uriel had a very bad feeling. He saw the demon bring the pope into the cloud. Although he did not see it, he could guess what was happening from what the shadow had done before.

  "Michael." Uriel looked at the dark clouds and asked dully, "You have done so much for us. Then what about God? Why isn’t God saving you?"

  Chen Liguo felt that this was really too exciting.

  Working a thousand miles above the ground, he experienced a nervous feeling about possibly falling down at any moment.

  The demon was deliberately whispering in his ear, "They are talking about you, do you want to hear?"

  "N-no……" Rejecting the demon, the voice of the pope who was being violated was weak. He felt the countless eyes fall upon his naked body.

  "Why not listen?" The demon smiled. "They used to love you so much, but who would have thought that His Majesty the Pope would have such a side?"

  "I am not willing, it is you who are forcing me!" He wouldn’t say such words usually. Evidently, the pope had been pushed too far. He said, "You——damned demon. God will punish you, he will definitely punish you."

  The demon looked at his beloved with pity and said, "But unfortunately, your God has long since been gone."

  The pope clenched his teeth.

  "Otherwise, why didn’t he come save you?" The demon kissed him on the lip and then used his body to take the pope to hell.

  It took a long time for the clouds to disperse.

  Uriel stood on the ground the entire time, looking up to the sky. With his own eyes, he saw the demon leave with the pope in his arms after the dark clouds dispersed.

  The pope’s expression was tired. Although he was dressed, there were obvious red marks on his exposed wrists.

  Uriel slowly fell to the ground and saw his sword and armor.

  "In the end, what am I protecting?" Uriel murmured. "What am I guarding?"

  For the common people, the dark cloud was only a minor interlude.

  It wasn’t until the next afternoon that there was a strong gale in the sky.

  Everyone saw the five dragons take flight at the same time and after spinning around in the sky, they flew towards the demonic realm.

  There was someone who saw a huge golden cage on the back of one of the dragons. He wondered what the cage was for and asked Uriel if he had seen right.

  Uriel expressionlessly said that he had seen nothing.

  The person heard this and did not continue to ask.

  Uriel would not tell anyone. He saw the cage clearly. Saw clearly that inside the cage, there lay a man.

  That man was the pope who had left the city yesterday and it seemed…… he would never come back.

  Uriel showed a grim smile and asked, "Really, is it worth it?"

  No one answered his question.

  The Author Has Something To Say:

  Today’s plot was unexpectedly a little sad. Hee hee hee hee. Those who feel that they need to replenish their protein, you can go to the weibo "Hotpot girl Xizi". I’ve recommended a lot of delicious snacks. Smile. I can guarantee that the final outcome is sweet, look on at ease. The ending is already set, it’ll be so sweet it’ll make you all tremble.

  The landmines are a little long today…… _(:з」∠)_ I guess 30%

  Thank you darlings for the mines, grenades, and rockets. Especially darling older sister (Pervert Xizi)’s deep water torpedo. Thank you all for being so generous la.

  StormFrost: Alright folks, it’s October, we’ll be moving back the two updates so one on tuesday and one on saturday. There are three more chapters left in this arc