Chapter 1129 The Holy See, the Last Person

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Gabriel looked at Zhang Ziling quietly, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression became indifferent.

After accepting his own ending, Gabriel's heart also suddenly became clear.

Looking at Gabriel's current appearance, the corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, and said lightly, "Interesting guy, it's a pity..."

"You are already that guy's person." Zhang Ziling shook his head, then placed his palm on Gabriel's forehead.

"Relax, and finally take a breath of fresh air." Zhang Ziling whispered to Gabriel, his tone indifferent, as if he was speaking to a friend who had been with him for many years.

"Although it smells bloody, it's not a waste of your three lives."

Hearing what Zhang Ziling said, Gabriel closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"thanks."

Gabriel took a deep breath of cold air.

A trace of demonic energy escaped from Zhang Ziling's palm, slowly infiltrating into Gabriel's head.

After the demonic energy entered Gabriel's body, Gabriel's body gradually became illusory.

Both Morgana and Hua's spirits exist in Gabriel's body and are entangled with Gabriel's soul.

At this moment, Gabriel has the memory of three people.

When Zhang Ziling extracted these memories, he also erased Gabriel's soul.

When Zhang Ziling took out all of Gabriel's memory crystals, Gabriel's death was announced.

In the ruins of the Holy See, all the members of the Holy See are no longer there, but the Pope is wearing a clean white robe, kneeling on the ground indifferently, looking up at Zhang Ziling in the sky.

Two turbid tears fell from the corner of the Pope's eyes.

His cultivation base is long gone, and his body is also rotten.

Soon to be dead.

It was the last moment of his life, and his cloudy eyes were already wet with cloudy tears. After Zhang Ziling took out Gabriel's memory crystals and asked the Pope to send away the last member of the Holy See.

Pope's life,

will also end.

Kasyapa also rushed over the ruins of the Holy See at this time, just to see Gabriel turned into smoke and completely dissipated.

In Zhang Ziling's palm, a clear crystal floated slowly, and within the crystal, a fast-flickering picture could be vaguely seen.

Each frame represents a memory of the three of Gabriel.

Huge, hundreds of thousands of years old, memories.

It was all contained in the piece in Zhang Ziling's hand, a small crystal.

Kasyapa stood blankly in the sky, the cold wind slowly blowing her hair.

Three fallen saints, just like that...

fallen.

There is no wailing of all things, and there is no lamentation of the Dao, just like an ordinary lonely old man, dying quietly and quietly, without causing any impact on the world.

Nobody cares.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the memory crystal in his hand with an indifferent expression. From Zhang Ziling's expression, he could not tell what Zhang Ziling was thinking.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Ziling put away Gabriel's memory crystals and did not rush to peep.

The monks who rushed over from the cities around the Vatican came to the vicinity of the ruins of the Holy See, and the water surrounding the huge ruins of the Holy See was blocked.

All the cultivators looked at Zhang Ziling in the sky, silent.

Gilgamesh is still healing the fallen angels who are unconscious, Kassapa is quietly suspended in the sky, and the Pope...

On the other hand, he was kneeling alone in front of the ruins of the Pope's Palace, his eyes dazed.

When the monks saw the Pope's appearance, they were all very emotional.

The once mighty Holy See is now only the ruins of this place, and the knight academies all over Europe have all withered.

The high-ranking king is now like a humble old man, kneeling in front of everyone absentmindedly, losing his former grace.

Those big figures who knew the Pope had extremely complicated expressions on their faces at the moment.

Such a hero fell to such an end...

Thinking of this, all the monks looked at Zhang Ziling in the sky, and their hearts became more and more emotional.

The Nine Emperors are still so young and still so glorious.

In this world, invincible.

In the crowd of monks, Li Shuangyan held the sword in her hand tightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with emotions.

A middle-aged woman standing next to Li Shuangyan sighed softly and embraced Li Shuangyan in her arms.

"Child, that adult... is too dazzling, you... can't fly past." The woman said softly, "We Tianyong are too ordinary."

"Hmm..." Li Shuangyan buried her head in the woman's chest and sobbed softly.

All the cultivators who knew or didn't know Zhang Ziling just stood quietly on the periphery at the moment, without going up to disturb him.

The annihilation of the Holy See represents the end of an era.

And these people also mean that they have witnessed the rise of another era.

In this sacred time, it should be serious.

Quietly witnessing is.

Zhang Ziling didn't care about the monks who had already surrounded the ruins of the Holy See. He slowly landed and walked towards the Pope with his hands behind him.

No matter what, the Holy See used to be the top power on Earth for thousands of years. In addition, the Pope is also considered a man of influence, so Zhang Ziling decided to give him a grand funeral.

The powerhouses of the whole world come together to witness the annihilation of the Holy See.

At this moment, the Pope is the Holy See...

The last person.

During the period when Zhang Ziling was dragged to the prehistoric world by the evil emperor's design, the Pope really gave Zhang Ziling a lot of help. Although the Pope had bad intentions, he accompanied Zhang Ziling for a period of time during the prehistoric period.

Master and servant.

The Pope knelt on the ground indifferently, and was suddenly covered by a shadow.

Zhang Ziling walked in front of the Pope.

"Lord Devil Emperor..." The Pope opened his parched lips and greeted Zhang Ziling hoarsely.

Zhang Ziling looked at the Pope indifferently, carrying his arms on his back.

puff!

A pitch-black flame ignited from Zhang Ziling's feet, and then quickly spread around!

The dark and cold demon flames condensed a magic circle on the ruins of the Holy See.

Zhang Ziling and the Pope stood in the middle of the formation.

In the sky, the five laws of the evil ghost, the spirit, the gu, the tyrant, and the devil manifested, and the roar of the Great Dao was incessant and loud.

The sky became dark, and the black fire became coquettish.

Gilgamesh watched Zhang Ziling's back quietly, all the fallen angels beside him awakened.

Understanding Zhang Ziling's thoughts, Gilgamesh didn't say much, and flew to the sky with five fallen angels, and looked at Kasyapa.

Kasyapa nodded, and in the end Gilgamesh stood in the middle of the circle, and the six fallen angels of Kasyapa stood in the six corners of the circle, all spreading their wings.

The seven fallen angels sang the hymn together, and the beautiful and sacred song echoed in the sky with the roar of the avenue.

The twelve-winged angel, leading six six-winged angels, is holding the most grand funeral ever!

Just because of that person...

He used to be Zhang Ziling's servant.

Around the ruins of the Holy See, the monks stared at the beautiful picture and lost their minds.

Black flames swirled around Zhang Ziling, and the melodious chants echoed in the Pope's ears.

Looking at the fallen angel in the sky, the Pope shuddered and closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Lord Devil Emperor, my old servant will accompany you to fight in the flood for tens of thousands of years to capture the soul of His Highness, destroying a total of 371 great gods, slaying a total of 128 great demons, and slaughtering sages seventeen... In an instant, the old servant is the enemy of the lord, and the lord still set up such a big burial for the old servant."

"Old servant..." The Pope trembled as he kowtowed to Zhang Ziling, "I am very grateful."

"I hope that in the next life, old servant, I will meet Lord Demon Emperor first."

puff!

During the kneeling worship, the Pope was swallowed up by flames, and the white robe was burnt out.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the Pope who was scorched by the black flames, still kneeling to him, unmoved.

Now, Zhang Ziling can still be the Pope.

But, it doesn't make sense.

Just let him, with the grand flame, disappear.

Zhang Ziling turned around and disappeared into the depths of the flames accompanied by the angel's chant.

The Pope was completely reduced to ashes during his kneeling and salute.

The Holy See is here, annihilated.