His Sea God Martial Spirit also stirred up a tremendous tidal wave, rolling towards the Pope's twelve-winged Angel behind him. Magic, the kind of skill that relies on external forces, really couldn't make a stand in high-level combat. At crucial moments, one still had to rely on his own solid strength…
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"Bishops, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the Pope to kill and silence you?" Duge reminded loudly. His combat talent would reasonably utilize anything that was to his advantage, "He is a Blasphemer, he absolutely does not allow today's events to be known by the Solar God."
Duke Linqi had a full set of Magical Treasures, not to mention the Pope, who was a rank higher than him.
Not knowing the Pope's bottom line, Duge naturally wanted to find some cannon fodder to test it out.
The moment these words were spoken.
The numerous bishops were shocked, and subconsciously looked towards the Pope.
