With the emergence of the Kingdom of Lucca, the goddess herself cannot be protected!

Anatole, Seokula and Seraphina, who were far away in Mosk, all felt the pressure of Lucca Kingdom. They knew that they were trapped in a trap, but they had no choice but to stop them.

If they don't stop Bage, Bage's Kingdom of God will come, and the situation then will only be worse than now!

Allah, the Three-Phase God, rushed to London under the orders of Anatole to prevent Luca from coming.

Dambala, who was seriously injured, yelled angrily, blaming all the blame on Serafina. If he hadn't lost the white candle, how could the Church of Truth summon Buggy and Luca?

After careful consideration, Dambala decided to stay in Mosk to stop Badji. The reason is very simple. When Badji comes, he will definitely die. When Luca comes, he still has a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that the goddess could not stop Ma Wei, Pope Ubli I panicked for the first time. He found that Ma Wei was prepared and did not intend to give them any chance to fight back!

"Go to...the treasure room! Go to the treasure room quickly!"

Ubli I roared: "Arm yourself with the sacred objects inside and repel your enemies!"

Surrounded by the clergy, King Umbry I and Archbishop Brandon came to the treasure room, raised their arms, the gold ring lit up with fluorescence, but the door did not open.

The magic has failed!

With a thud in his heart, Ubli I rushed up and pushed open the door manually. He happened to see Levin carrying a large bag of jingling things, stretching his arms to get the holy objects in the niche, and their eyes met...

.

Levin grinned, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The figure disappeared instantly.

Looking at the empty treasure room with only a few sacred objects left, Ubli I's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Thief! Damn thief!!!"

Amidst the roar, the Crown of the Cult fell to the ground, but Ubli I didn't even bother to pick it up. He took the scepter and shouted loudly: "Organize the strength and hold it until the reinforcements arrive! The Wisdom God Cult will stretch out their hands.

Helper! Fowler...where is Fowler?"

"We meet again, Fowler."

In Destiny Church, Fowler looked at Edward who appeared in front of him and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Ni...Nicholas is indeed Marv Enders!"

Instead of being scared, Fowler was proud of his judgment and laughed.

"You were supposed to die in Rosslare Port. Wilder saved your life. Today, I'm here to take away what you were lucky enough to keep."

"Take it!" Archbishop Fowler said nonchalantly: "I am already old and don't have many years to live! After I die, I will not enter the kingdom of death, but the goddess' Garden of Eden! Kill me

, is my relief!”

Based on Archbishop Fowler's contribution to the Church of the Three Destinies, his soul is likely to be accepted by the Goddess of Sin and enter the Garden of Eden.

Considering this, Edward's murderous intention gradually dissipated.

"Why don't you take action? Do you have anything else you want to say?"

"I'm not going to kill you anymore."

"Why?"

"Your loyalty to the Church of the Three Destinies makes you not afraid of death." Edward said word for word: "If you want to punish you, you should not be killed. Instead, you should be allowed to watch your faith collapse...

"

Archbishop Fowler's expression changed suddenly, and he waved his staff and shot out a fire dragon, trying to force Edward to kill him. However, Edward only took away his staff and did not take his life.

"This is the biggest punishment for you."

Edward said in his ear: "The teachings of the Church of the Three Destinies do not allow suicide. If you commit suicide, you will not be able to enter the Garden of Eden, so you must live and watch the Church of Truth eat away the things you value..."

"Is this the truth? Is this the truth?!"

Archbishop Fowler struggled and shouted: "Kill me! Kill me!!!"

"I don't believe in the truth. I'm just cooperating with Marvie Enders. Your moral kidnapping has no effect on me."

Edward said with a smile.

Kensington Palace.

Listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, the second prince was not in a hurry. He sat on the throne and sipped red wine. The scarlet wine slid down his throat and into his belly, full of the taste of power.

here we go.

Just as he expected, it started.

He is not worried, but rather looking forward to the outcome. No matter who wins or loses, he will be the final winner.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is not well!"

A Guardsman rushed into the hall, rolled and crawled in front of the second prince and said: "The Royal Navy... The Royal Navy has rebelled!"

"Well, I understand."

"They are coming towards the palace!"

"This is also what I expected, please step back."

The second prince waved calmly. He lived in Kensington Palace and not in the palace. What was there to be afraid of?

But the shell falling on Kensington Palace shattered his illusions.

Amidst the violent explosions, the left wall of the first floor was blown down by artillery shells. Those were warship cannons, which were extremely powerful and highly accurate.

The second prince was stunned. There was no target worth attacking around Kensington Palace. If he had to choose one, it would be the palace where he was.

The Royal Navy... actually fired at the house where he lived?!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

When they reached the door, the Guards heard the sound of cannons and rushed back, protected the second prince and shouted: "Let's go to St. Peter's Basilica to take refuge!"

"No...no...I want to see Nicholas, Nicholas! Nicholas, come out!!!"

"The enemy is coming soon! Your Majesty, please leave quickly!"

The second prince, who was almost losing his mind, calmed down for a moment, thought about it, and said quickly: "We can't go to St. Peter's Basilica! We can't get involved in extraordinary struggles... otherwise we will die without a burial place! Nicholas will not kill me, he will not kill me

Me! Go to the palace! The palace! There are three thousand Guards there!"

"yes!"

A few minutes later, dozens of guards escorted the second prince's carriage towards the palace, and on the other side...

The deafening cannons interrupted the waltz, and the nobles who were singing and dancing at the banquet stopped moving and gathered near the window, wondering what was happening outside.

Naval cannons were heard from afar, and the nobles were whispering. Even now, they still did not let go of their upper-class restraint and whispered softly. It was this action that made them hear the crisp sound coming from the corridor.

Da da da...

It was light for a while and heavy for a while, like a tune played by a cane and a heel. Accompanied by the screams of the maid, the door of the banquet hall was violently opened, and a team of Royal Navy rushed in, raising their guns and aiming.

The nobles.

"What are you going to do!!!"

Earl Austin rushed out, pointed at the nose of the Royal Navy and roared: "Rebellion?!"

"Please don't get me wrong, this is not a rebellion."

Levine, who had regained his true identity, walked into the hall wearing a tuxedo, holding a walnut cane, and a top hat. He passed Count Austin and went to the stage. He took off his top hat and bowed to the nobles in the audience as if it was the curtain call for a performance, and then raised his head.

He started and said loudly:

"The lady is on the left, the gentleman is on the right, the child and the dog are standing in the middle, move, move! We have limited time!"

The nobles did not move and looked at Levin inexplicably. Only then did Levin realize that he had not said the most important thing, so he cleared his throat:
Chapter completed!