At the sight, Pope Innocent flew into a rage right away. The Eight Knights of the Faith that he painstakingly nurtured were killed so easily.
He had been around for ages, but nobody had ever harassed him to such an extent.
Even back in the middle ages when the Covenant of Darkness was at the height of their might, he had never feared taking them on. Instead, he took the Roman Curia to conquer places east and west alike, cementing its renown as the number one cultivation force in Europe.
Despite this, Lu Xuan was now gatecrashing his turf. That fact was something that Pope Innocent couldn't bear at all.
The pope half-knelt at the feet of that two-winged angel and said, "Please allow me to kill this infidel and end his blasphemy towards the glory of our Lord!"
The angel nodded. "Go. Kill the infidel."
The pope rose and looked at Lu Xuan. His extravagant robes billowed in the wind as he burst with a powerful aura.
