Chapter 340 Hand of God

Hearing Jiang Ge's voice, the bodies of all the kings present trembled.

The entire temple was so silent that one could hear the drop of a pin. Only the hard breathing of the Lionheart King vaguely echoed, but it was obvious that no one at the scene paid attention to him.

"His Majesty the Pope, is this ring the controller of the temple seal?" Jiang Ge sat sideways on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at the Pope.

"Your Excellency, the saint, has a discerning eye," the pope replied with a smile.

"The kings of the Holy Union are all descendants of the Twelve Saints who originally built the Holy City. They are glorious people of orthodox blood. After the Twelve Saints built the Holy City, in order to better control the seal,

Therefore, the twelve finger rings were left as a restricting device..."

"Later, there was a problem with the seal, which required successive popes to join the temple and become the core of the seal. The power of the twelve rings has not been weakened..."

Jiang Ge nodded slightly, what the hell, his power has not been weakened.

With a roughly large humanoid seal core like yours, who can say for sure how much seal power the twelve finger rings can really control?

However, this is just a simple ring.

If the twelve rings are gathered together, they still have great authority to interfere with the seal.

Some even deliberately exposed the twelve finger rings they were wearing to give him a hint.

However, there have been cases in the past where saints came to the world and had disputes with various nations.

Finally, I could no longer withstand the pressure, so my legs gave way and I sat down on the chair, my voice as quiet as a mosquito.

"Lord Saint, please speak."

Among the kings, King Garter fell into a rage and threw up the table. "Imperial man! You have gone too far! Take action!"

After hearing Jiang Ge's words, the gentle faces of the kings suddenly turned ugly again.

"Saint sir, be safe, I am the King of Lance."

What surprised them most was that the saints who died inside did not arouse the wrath of the Lord of Glory.

Jiang Ge knocked on the table twice and scanned the kings with sharp eyes.

"Excessive?" Jiang Ge said lightly, "What do you have against me?"

Dong——, Dong——

Such information has always been recorded in the taboo inheritance of their kingdom.

Under Jiang Ge's eyes and the eyes of other kings, King Lance's scalp felt numb.

In this way, it is obvious why this Holy Federation can sit here and even act like I am higher than the Pope.

"The "Glorious War" is coming soon. Things that can affect the rituals, such as the Twelve Holy Rings, should not be scattered in different places. They should be brought under my unified management. What do you think?" Jiang Ge played with the lion heart in his hands.

The three rings pulled out of Wang's hand made a jingling sound when the rings collided with each other.

"I am a saint of the "Lord of Glory" and the agent of God's will. I believe you all know me by now."

From this, they also learned that it was not impossible to kill saints, they just had to choose the appropriate method.

The king glanced at the surrounding kings and found that everyone was looking at him expectantly, as if they were looking at the savior.

But they didn't expect that Jiang Ge would be so unruly and attack the Lion-Hearted King directly.

In other words, if the holder of these twelve rings goes crazy, he is completely capable of bypassing the Pope, directly opening the seal, and allowing the darkness from the remains of the illusory sun to submerge the second mountain and sea.

The Twelve Rings can call upon the power of the temple seal, although this saint is powerful.

Fortunately, according to their estimation, to kill a saint, at least six rings would be needed to attack at the same time.

Now asking them to hand over the ring won't cost their lives?

"I...I...I...no, I dare not..."

They had already agreed that if this saint was too arrogant, they would directly take action and use the power of the temple to kill him using the same tactics.

Even if Lionheart King's three were missing, they still had nine.

"Have you considered it, everyone? My patience is limited, and I am not in the mood to waste time on this matter," Jiang Ge said lightly, "Will you hand over this ring or not?"

Later, this saint was tricked into the temple by their ancestors. He borrowed the authority of the twelve rings to mobilize the power of the temple seal to suppress him into the darkness of the illusion world, and died inside.

After several kings introduced themselves one by one, Jiang Ge nodded and said, "Although it's just our first meeting, I have a very good impression of you. You look like devout believers of my lord at first glance. In this case

, I have something to say.”

"Hand over the ring, this..."

And for the pope who is trapped in a seal, this gathering of twelve fingers is definitely a big trouble.

"Saints, be safe, I'm..."

Hmm...should.

God is not omniscient, and God is not incapable of deception.

After a few spineless kings spoke first, the other kings either tried to please or stiffly smiled and said hello to Jiang Ge.

The power from the gods spread in the temple, and the atmosphere of the entire temple seemed to solidify.

So as long as they work together, it shouldn't be difficult to kill this saint.

Finally, under Jiang Ge's extremely arrogant attitude, someone finally stood up and took a deep breath. Originally, they wanted to question Jiang Ge loudly, "Imperial people, you are going too far!"

As a result, when the words came to his mouth, he turned into a submissive one, "Lord Saint, are you going a little too far..."

waste!

"What? You don't want to?" Jiang Ge asked lazily.

It is precisely because of these twelve rings that they can have a fair dialogue with the church, and this holy union can exist, instead of being unified into the "Glory Theocracy" when the empire invades the Second Mountain and Sea.

The Twelve Rings are their means of survival.

No one responded, and large drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. The king present bravely resisted the pressure, but no one dared to stand up first, and they secretly exchanged glances with each other.

Several kings around him cursed secretly in their hearts.

Saints can borrow the power of the Lord of Light, but the mortal body has its limits, and the amount that can be output will be affected by the physical body.

All the kings looked at King Lance who stood up with encouraging eyes.

This is also the reason why they could maintain such an arrogant attitude when facing Jiang Ge.

The two rings on his left hand emitted dazzling light and were held high in the sky, turning into guidance, waiting for the other kings' responses.

Now is the best time to get started!

As long as other kings respond to his call, suppressing the empire in front of him is no problem!

Several kings around him were also excited and were about to raise their hands in response.

The next second, the hand of God that had just beaten King Lionheart to death appeared again, falling from the sky, and beat King Garter's body to a point where it was compressed by more than half of its height.

The bones all over his body made crackling sounds, and his entire head sank into his chest.
Chapter completed!