Chapter 96 Finale!

Lu En, who had been going smoothly until recently and had encountered a bottleneck, first knew the weight of the three words "Archbishop", which were transformed from a religious title to a level of strength.

He also understood why the twisted shadow said that this was the final judgment. In front of such a destructive and earth-shattering strength, discharge of electricity, flying over eaves and walls were simply like child's play. The two were not on the same level at all.

No matter what the original sect and the Three Gods had planned, the Red Gloves chose to defeat ten with one force. The arrival of an archbishop-level strongman was enough to suppress all disobedience. Probably.

Although the scene looked extremely horrifying from the outside, in Lucas, except for the gradual darkening of the surroundings, people did not feel any other abnormalities, and no one studied the difference between the night at this time and the previous night.

However, they soon discovered the weirdness. Whether it was light or sound, it was only transmitted to a dozen meters around at most, and then suddenly disappeared. This deep darkness was like a giant beast with a big mouth, swallowing everything.

In the bustling city, it has never been so quiet.

Balls of fire continued to explode, and the figure of the Grand Master emerged from them. His face was as cold as steel. He moved quickly through the city through the flames until he stopped in front of a tall building.

This is Lucas's police station. Of course, it is now occupied by the Red Gloves and is heavily guarded. It is also the place where the summoning ceremony is held.

Click, click.

The crisp footsteps were gradually swallowed up by the darkness. The Grand Master pushed the door in without hesitation. The lights were bright inside, and there were scattered documents everywhere, but there was no one. Only he cast a long shadow under the light.

On the messy table, there was steaming coffee and pie, and four or five chairs were gathered together, as if someone was sitting here laughing and discussing the previous second, but disappeared the next moment.

There was no one, no sound, it was like a scene from countless horror movies.

The Grand Master's eyes swept through them one by one, without any change in his eyes. He stood in front of the elevator and adjusted his collar. With a ding, the elevator suddenly opened in front of him. The button for the top floor was still on. He stepped in without any hesitation.

Close, rise, open.

Ten seconds later, on the top floor of the police station, a dark room suddenly opened, and the Grand Master with white hair and beard walked out of it. The thick darkness seemed to wrap him up, and he finally saw the source of all this, a figure floating on the edge of the top floor.

The tattered robe fluttering in the wind was put on his body, and a bird-like claw stood alone, supporting the ground. It had no arms or wings, and looked like a puppet placed in the rice field by a farmer to drive away birds. Only a crow head above it turned flexibly, and its eyes fell on the Grand Master.

"Your Excellency Dark Crow!"

The Grand Master lowered his head slightly, which was a reverence for a powerful force, even though they did not belong to the same camp.

"Three Gods"

The crow head stared at him, suddenly opened its beak and spoke, the darkness around it spread out circles of ripples, the archbishop groaned, took two steps back, the skin on his face cracked, revealing pink muscles.

This is the archbishop. In the legendary era when apostles and even popes did not come out, this represented the top power in this world, and the other party was still a night watchman.

The archbishop's strength is similar to that of the judge, or even better, but in front of the dark crow, he is as fragile as a baby, or even worse than a baby.

"Do you all want to die?!"

The dark crow opened its mouth gently, and fell on the archbishop as if it was hit by a sledgehammer, and blood oozed from its eyes, nose, mouth and ears, but the archbishop was mentally prepared for the initiative to find the dark crow, and smiled instead.

"My Lord is glorious."

Click!

Before he finished speaking, Dark Crow's scarlet eyes moved slightly, and the Archbishop's two calves suddenly broke in the middle, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and the words that had not yet been spoken were swallowed back.

"As a human being, you believe in those false gods and betray the whole world." Dark Crow shook his head, with a cold light in his eyes: "It is better to destroy the Three Gods."

"Even if you are a night watchman, you can't do anything to my Lord. I will die in your hands, but I will sacrifice myself for the glory of the Lord!"

The Archbishop's face was pale, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. In this darkness, he felt a long-lost weakness, and a strong pain surged in his heart, but he endured it with great willpower and roared in a low voice.

From the moment he accepted this task, the Archbishop knew that he would die, whether the plan was successful or failed!

If he succeeded, he would need to become a scapegoat to let the Red Gloves release their anger, and at the same time put aside his relationship with the Three Gods. He would become a traitor, a blasphemer, and a crazy lunatic.

Not to mention failure, he would need to commit suicide to cover up the crimes and true intentions of the Trinity. Even in the current situation, which could be considered neither a success nor a failure, he would still have to die, and he had to die at the hands of the Red Gloves without giving them any excuses.

A scapegoat who was about to become a bishop or archbishop, even if Red Gloves was unwilling to accept it, but for others, it was already a qualified and reasonable explanation, and of course dying in the hands of the Night's Watch was even more perfect.

"Stubborn!"

The Dark Crow blinked, and the Archbishop's body suddenly exploded continuously, and a cloud of blood mist spread out, as if there was a bomb buried in his body. He soon lay on the ground dying. After all, without the extraordinary power, he was already a white-haired old man.

"The glory of my Lord will eventually shine on the earth!"

The Archbishop lay on the ground, spitting out blood one mouthful after another, mixed with pieces of internal organs, but his fanatical faith still supported him to raise his hand, outline a scorching sun on his chest, and pray in a low voice.

"You really make me feel sick!"

Knowing that the other party's death in his hands just fulfilled his wish, Dark Crow still snorted coldly, and countless black feathers poured out from under his robe, covering the Archbishop in the blink of an eye. Not long after, a crow made purely of black feathers landed on his shoulder, holding a lava-textured heart in its mouth, emitting a faint light, and the Archbishop's figure completely disappeared, covered by darkness.

"Three Gods, Lava and Sun"

Dark Crow squinted and muttered to himself, a huge claw fell from the sky, grabbed it and raised it to the sky, and in the darkness not far away, a shocking roar suddenly came out, even the darkness could not cover it, a dark green giant python drilled out from the ground, roared to the sky, and countless twisted human faces bulged out of its body!

Boom!

Boom!

The deep and distant drum sound suddenly sounded throughout Lucas.