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Chapter 679 Mad Pope, Golden Apple Ripe(2/2)

Looking at the appearance of the two people in front of her, she sighed slightly.

She saw conspiracy and ambition, and even evil.

If these two people are together, they are basically the same person.

They won't end well.

At this moment, Eris stepped forward and took the golden apple.

"The power that governs the earth, in which lies the source of my resurrection. Below I will eat golden apples."

"Itia, I need some time."

"That so-called disaster star has broken into your papal palace. Stop him."

Eris ordered, her eyes never leaving the golden apple.

"As you command, my goddess!"

What no one expected was that at the same time as Itia finished saying these words.

A sharp golden dagger pierced Eris's chest from behind.

Eris's eyes widened: "You...you betrayed me!"

Itia whispered in Eris's ear: "Goddess of strife, betrayal? I was originally Athena's Saint!"
Chapter completed!
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