"But the church's decision was obvious from the moment Laketer chose the Second Holy City."

Donci has placed Lecter as a "crazy genius" position, but still underestimated his madness.

Since the Dark Age, there have been many powerful humans, or other powerful extraordinary creatures, who have challenged the Church of Light for some reasons and intended to slap the face. There are very few successful people, but not none.

But it is extremely rare like Lecter.

From the moment he descended the throne in the Second Holy City, Lecter's behavior gradually became free from the thief.

He is now a robber, a shameless robber who tries to rob the Lord of Light.

"Ten seconds left?"

Because of Lecter's appearance, Mrs. Anderson, whose life was in full swing, seemed to be in an indescribable state. Her shriveled face was flushed, and her hands that had lost ten fingers were caressing the stillbirth, murmured: "Borne, my Bourne, you are my life, my soul, everything..."

In the void beside him, Tang Qi suppressed his disgust and murderous intent, and did not look at Mrs. Anderson at all. He just stared at the inner wall of the blood bubble, waiting for Lecter's trump card to be displayed.

He is a lunatic, but he is also a genius.

If he was not prepared, how dare he use the Church of Light as a stepping stone?

Just as Tang Qi was counting in his heart, suddenly, the inner wall of the blood bubble, like fireworks, exploded one after another, crazily.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nine cities?

No, there were more than thirty people who came into Tang Qi's eyes at this moment.

Unlike the light and shadow elsewhere, the projection in the blood bubbles directly reflects the hidden blood bubble space.

In every space, there is a woman similar to "Mrs. Anderson".

There is an angel stillbirth in their wombs.

All the extraordinary organizations involved in the joint extermination plan were shocked at this time.

In a trance, they all heard murmuring like a tide and a tsunami, whistling.

"Become the Lord!"

"Become the Lord!"

"Become the Lord!"

...

The "lambs" who were just muttering at first went roaring in their sleep. All the faiths that should belong to the Lord of Light were intercepted by the "thieves". One angel after another stretched out their huge wings. They all held their heads high, poked out their hands, and reached for the Second Holy City.

Myths and legends become reality at this moment.

"The Condor New Calendar, on the night of August 30, the angels held up the throne and sent the shepherd into the starry sky..."
Chapter completed!