Chapter 172 The Goddess of Death Arrives

"..." Pope Destiny was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his usual kind smile, comforting the nervous Suna, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

"Mr. Pope, you don't seem surprised?" Suna reacted and looked at Pope Destiny who kept a kind smile. She told such heavy news, but there was no surprise or fluctuation in Pope Destiny. It seemed that he had guessed the future. There will be a huge crisis.

Pope Destiny did not answer immediately. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then explained:

"According to the news delivered by Akhtar, the Witch of Death may use half of the world's souls to launch an attack on hell. I have already thought of this... possibility."

Her wrinkled face looked a little sad.

"In order to gather more than half of the souls in the world, the forces represented by the Death Witch will immediately launch a purge of the world as long as they fall into a certain degree of disadvantage, so as to gather enough souls to attack hell."

"As long as the Order of Death is at a disadvantage, it will immediately launch a purge of the entire world?" Su Na slapped the table with both palms, shaking the teacup on the table and overflowing. She finally realized the true horror of this incident. .

"Then isn't this war the trigger for the destruction of the world?!"

"It is possible." The Pope of Destiny replied with a smile. As the current Pope of Destiny, she had already envisioned the worst ending before this war started. And Suna, who returned from death, also confirmed her plan from the side. idea.

If the Death Order falls into a disadvantage, it will immediately plunge the world into the abyss of war, destroy all life indiscriminately, and accumulate enough souls to launch an attack on hell.

"Suna, how will the world be destroyed in the future?" She asked the anxious Suna, with the calmness and stability of an elder.

Suna was silent for a moment after hearing this, and talked about the information she had obtained, from the ancient bombs that bombarded the world indiscriminately, to the volcano clusters created by the Twilight believers' large-scale sacrifices, and the battles between witches and gods.

Although the description is very brief, as long as you put it into the perspective of an ordinary person, it is an unimaginable natural disaster.

"Really? It's really a dangerous situation." Pope Destiny nodded with a smile, seemingly not worried about the future described by Suna.

She pointed to the letter on the table.

"Suna, go and give the letter to Akhtar."

"..." Suna picked up the letter, hesitated for a moment, and asked the Pope of Destiny, "Mr. Pope, can I tell Akhtar about the future?"

"Hehehe~ You can make your own decision." The Pope of Destiny smiled kindly and raised his hand to touch Suna's head. "Now you are the Saint of Destiny. You must have your own thoughts and judgments, otherwise it will become fate. The string puppet."

"Character is a part of destiny, right?" Su Na said the common sense of a destiny believer. Different people will have different orientations towards destiny. This depends on both ability and their own character, so becoming a person with destiny Opinionated people, people who know exactly what they want, are crucial to controlling their own destiny.

"Go and find a way to prevent this world from being destroyed, Suna." Pope Destiny said softly, and Suna was silent after hearing this, picked up the letter on the table, decisively turned around and left the carriage, taking a few knights with her. The escort rushed towards Hierapolis.

Soon after Suna left.

Pope Destiny sighed softly, and her wrinkled face also showed a worried look. As a human being, she did not hope that the war between the witch and the gods would lead to the death of living beings in this world for no reason.

She stood up while holding on to the table, disappeared from the spot, and began to contact the heads of the various churches, explaining the seriousness of the situation in the form of a prophecy.

The large force that was originally racing at high speed immediately slowed down. It lost its previous momentum of wanting to wipe out all the cultists immediately. Instead, it began to find every excuse possible to delay the advance of the large force.

By the way, churches from all sides have also begun to think of ways to verify the predictions of the Destiny Pope.

Not long after, the accuracy of the prophecy was verified. They had indeed found the buried ancient bomb, and they had indeed discovered that the Twilight Believers were gathering believers, preparing to launch a large-scale sacrificial ceremony and create a volcano capable of flooding the world.

Assuming that they go into full-scale war with the Death Cult, it is indeed possible that it will lead to the destruction of this world... No, it is more accurate to say that it will lead to their destruction.

In fact, nothing will happen to this world itself. The gods in the sky will still exist, but the creatures on the earth will disappear, and the goddess of life will be needed to re-create life.

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Hierapolis border.

In front of the towering city wall.

Ximu rode an eight-legged horse and said to Suna in front of the city gate: "Suna, you shouldn't have come to see me."

"Because I have to come to see you." Suna ignored the guarded eyes of the death believers, came to Akhtar's side, and stretched out her slender green hands, "This is not a good place to talk."

Ximu showed a surprised expression, as if he had made some guess. He reached out and grabbed Suna's hand, pulled her into his arms, and then rode the little mare into the city gate.

"Tsk, disgusting woman."

On the city wall, the shark girl Cassuta was sitting on the edge of the city wall with a serrated sword on her shoulder, her pert little butt flattened.

Her delicate and pretty face was full of displeasure.

"If we want to start a war, let's play psychological warfare. Next, are we going to call Akhtar-sama's lover, teacher, and friends to persuade him?"

"Maybe Akhtar has betrayed." A chuckle came, and Shark Girl Kashut turned her head and looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside her. It was a bald man wearing a white robe, with his eyes closed and a very gentle smile.

"Don't talk to me on your own, Twilight Believer." Shark Girl Kashut said with an unhappy face. She didn't have a good face for the man who appeared beside her. Although this guy looked like a good person, he was actually a perverted guy who liked to abuse little boys in various disgusting ways.

"Please call me Madan." The man in the white robe smiled, raised his hand to his chest and saluted. In the unhappy expression of Shark Girl Kashut, he explained why Akhtar might have betrayed.

"Akhtar has a strong belief in the goddess of life. Even after receiving the favor of the witch of death, he did not give up his belief in the goddess of life. In addition, the information about the witch of death's plan to sacrifice half of the world's lives was leaked some time ago. Don't you have any doubts?"

"What do you care!" Shark girl Kashut suddenly swung her knife, and the sawtoothed knife passed over Madean's neck. "If you continue to provoke, I will kill you with one knife now."

"Yes, yes, yes, can't I not say it?" Madean raised his hands, stepped back step by step, and disappeared into the sunlight.

In response, Shark girl was unhappy and clicked her tongue. She did not think that Akhtar leaked the plan of the cult of death to sacrifice half of the world's souls.

After all, the cult of death did not have such a crazy plan, and she personally asked the witch of death herself.

I don't know who slandered the witch of death.

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Old castle.

"..." Ximu pulled the curtains, clapped his hands vigorously, and then opened his hands and turned around. The golden light spread from the soles of his feet, covering every corner of the room, isolating the outside world from prying eyes.

Omniscient prayer.

This is the prayer power he indirectly obtained by hanging upside down under the Omniscient Tree for seven days. It is a prayer that relies on the Omniscient Tree as the core to influence the world. It can be used as long as it is within the range of the Omniscient Tree.

"Did something happen in the future?" Ximu turned around and looked at Su Na, who was sitting on the sofa with her knees together, and asked, "Or are you going to persuade me to surrender?"

Su Na was silent for a while, and shook her head and said, "Neither."

"That means something serious happened in the future, right?" Ximu came to sit opposite Su Na.

"The world is destroyed." Su Na said in a heavy voice, but Akhtar showed a surprised look.

"Did the Witch of Death successfully unseal it?" Ximu touched his chin and analyzed calmly, "Since the world is destroyed, the gods must have been killed too, right?"

"The gods are fine." Suna showed a speechless expression and explained with her hand covering her forehead, "But the life created by the Goddess of Life is extinct."

"That's really serious." Ximu frowned slightly, "What exactly happened in the future?"

"Because of this war." Suna began to explain in detail, telling all the information she knew.

Ximu nodded while asking for details.

In fact, the future information that Suna knew was just what he instilled into Suna using the words of the puppet girl. Although the war in the future was very tragic and caused countless deaths, it did not reach the level of extinction of life in this world.

After all, the Witch of Death did not intend to sacrifice the souls of more than half of the creatures in the world, nor did she intend to affect too many innocent people.

However, this did not prevent him from instilling false information into Suna. As long as Suna opened the window and saw a doomsday-like scene, it would be enough to make Suna misunderstand, and bring this misunderstanding to the church coalition and the gods. Combined with what he said before that the Witch of Death would sacrifice more than half of the lives in the world, the church coalition's offensive plan could be changed, thus leading the situation to the degree he wanted.

"It is really an unexpected future." Ximu covered his forehead and pretended to think for a while, "If you want to avoid such a future, then perhaps only the goddess of death will come."

"If the goddess of death comes, doesn't it mean that the gates of hell are opened?" Suna looked embarrassed, but saw Akhtar shook his head.

"The enemy of the witch of death is the gods, not us." Ximu smiled, "It is better to say that only in this way can the world be safe."

He stood up on his knees.

"The Witch of Death has something to ask me. Suna, wait for me here for a while. I will also persuade the Witch of Death not to be so extreme."

"I hope your persuasion is useful." Suna smiled without hope, watching Akhtar leave, and then leaned on the sofa to think about how to avoid the conflict between the gods and the witches from breaking out completely.

At the same time.

The Kingdom of Joy.

"What?" The God of War frowned, looked at Babylon who was kneeling on one knee opposite, and said:

"Don't conflict with the Witch of Death?"

He asked.

"Are you awake?"

"Is this the oracle conveyed by the goddess?" Babylon lowered his head, "If you force a conflict with the Witch of Death, not only will the Goddess of Life need to recreate life, but the Witch of Death will also be freed from the seal."

"Is the Witch of Death such an extreme woman?" The God of War fell into deep thought, "In order to unlock the seal, she actually planned to destroy all life indiscriminately."

He scratched his head.

"She was obviously a good woman before, but now she is so crazy?"

Originally, he couldn't wait to fight the Witch of Death, but now that he found the Witch of Death so crazy, he began to think about whether to take action. If the Witch of Death was provoked to overturn the table and start indiscriminate massacre without regard for others, his war church would also be affected, and the Witch of Death's body would break the seal.

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Two days later.

On the vast snowy plain, the eagle spread its wings and flew across the sky, its sharp eyes locked below, looking for prey to hunt, but what was reflected in his eyes was not the delicious hare and fox.

Instead, it was two armies facing each other, and it seemed that a fierce fight would start in the next second. However, it was nothing strange to the eagle. The two armies on the snowy mountain had never fought, but were just starving and freezing in the wind and snow.

Lu Wei exhaled a white mist, looked at the negotiator representing the church coalition and said, "Unless the monster witch is resurrected, we will not retreat."

"Ms. Lu Wei, we just don't want to lose troops." The negotiator said seriously, "If you don't withdraw, we will consider destroying you and the monsters together."

"Then let's go to war." Lu Wei said concisely, "This is just to advance the future war for world dominance."

Negotiator: "..."

If the upper level is willing to go to war, how could they let him come to negotiate? It's because the cost of going to war is too high. Although he doesn't think the cost of going to war is very serious, the upper level is too cowardly, so he has no choice.

Obviously, the church coalition has an overwhelming advantage.

And at this moment,

"Buzz!"

The air trembled, and a dangerous breath suddenly spread. In the direction of Hierapolis, a monster that had never been seen before suddenly stood up. She had the heads of hundreds of monsters, and the limbs of hundreds of monsters on her body, as if countless monsters were mixed together, exuding a chaotic and dangerous atmosphere, making people feel trembling all over, as if facing an absolutely superior predator.

The head passed through the clouds, and the feet stepped on the mountains, and the subtle sound was like a low thunder.

Monster among monsters.

Typhon.

"Well, I changed my mind." Seeing this, Lu Wei smiled, and suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the judge beside her, and the palm of her hand ignited a black flame, burning it directly into ashes.

"Kill them all." She gave an order and her body disappeared into the army.

And the resurrected monster Typhon also cast his eyes on the church coalition, with a cold and beastly look, with a hungry greed, obviously wanting to eat.

She stretched out her big hand towards the church coalition, as if the pillar of heaven was retreating, and a huge shadow covered the sky above the church coalition.

Such an exaggerated size is far inferior to that of Jörmungandr, which was once known as the largest in the world.

Just relying on the size, a wave of the palm can destroy a country.

"The monster witch is resurrected after all." The White Dragon King sighed, raised his hand to hold the head of the white-haired loli beside him, and his eyes became serious.

But soon he relaxed again.

The big hand that stretched out to the church coalition was suddenly cut off, gushing a lot of blood, and fell to the ground world.

The source of the slash was the black gap in the sky, the deep darkness seemed to come from hell, no... it came from hell.

"Why does it seem like I'm wrong?" A questioning voice came from the dark gap, and a beautiful and tall female figure could be vaguely seen walking out.

She asked everyone coldly.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Very satisfied.

Ximu grinned, looking at the figure of the goddess of death appearing in the black gap, and said:

"Lady Witch of Death, you should be able to open the gate of hell, right?"

"Yes." The Witch of Death looked deeply at Akhtar. This man's ability was really outstanding. He could force the goddess of death out without seeing weapons. Even she couldn't do this.

But this was not the time to praise Akhtar.

Now it was more important to resist the wrath of the goddess of death, otherwise everyone present would... die.

"Leave it to me, remember to quickly unseal the seal of the body." A chuckle came from the side, and Lie... No, now she should be called the imaginary witch.

She passed by the Witch of Death and walked towards the black gap in the sky, obviously intending to delay the goddess of death.