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Chapter 139: Want to Revive? Smash Your Idol

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Under the influence of the massive Fireball, the main hall of the Ancient Roman Church shook violently, seeming on the verge of collapse at any moment.

All the professionals of the Ancient Roman Church showed horrified expressions.

They felt extremely uneasy facing this terrifying newcomer.

This suddenly appearing massive Fireball was unprecedented, its power terrifying.

If it were to strike down, the Ancient Roman Church would be at least half destroyed.

The Pope of the Ancient Roman Church is named Lei Deng; when the newcomer called his name directly, no one dared to object, and everyone fell silent.

In such a situation, anyone who dares to object is practically courting death.

In the main hall of the Ancient Roman Church, seven senior members leapt out and swiftly flew toward Lin Zhenzi's direction.

These seven consist of six elders and Pope Lei Deng, each a Top-tier Professional exceeding Level 70 and having completed the Third Transcendence.

The Pope's and the elders' appearance gave the congregation a slight sense of reassurance.

They think these Top-tier Professionals should be able to resolve the issue.

'The Pope has arrived!'

'The elders have also come; it should be fine now, right?'

'I hope nothing happens, but looking at their aura, they don't seem to fear the Pope at all.'

Pope Lei Deng whispered scoldingly, 'Who summons me!'

However, when he saw the newcomer, his complexion turned pale instantly, and he seemed to lose all sensation.

Lei Deng recognized Lin Zhenzi, a Divine-level Professional of the Shenlong Empire, extremely powerful; even though he himself is a Top-tier Professional, there remains a gap before him.

However, what shocked him even more was another person beside Lin Zhenzi…

Lei Deng's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body involuntarily began to tremble.

Shenlong God of Killing!

How could

How could they both have come?

Could it be that they intend to completely annihilate the Ancient Roman Church?

Lei Deng's mind was in chaos; he hurriedly forced a smile, his voice trembling as he said, 'Your Excellencies, now that you have arrived, we can speak.'

'If we have offended you anywhere, please forgive us; I am willing to atone.'

Lei Deng, being a complete bachelor, knew nothing, so he apologized first.

Outmatched, there was nothing he could do.

He didn't expect the dignified Pope of the Ancient Roman Church to react this way.

This situation also left the congregation on the ground staring dumbfounded.

How could our own Pope be so cowardly?

And so cowardly, and so decisively.

Lin Zhenzi said coldly, 'You have someone named Luoji in your Church, right? Tell him to get out.'

In the Ancient Roman Church, there are two Temples of water and fire.

Luoji awakened as a Fire God Fighter, was appointed as the divine child of the Fire God Temple, and is the future heir of the Fire God Temple.

It turns out they came looking for Luoji.

But the disparity in level and status is huge; how could Luoji possibly offend someone like Lin Zhenzi? It's impossible.

He gave a look to the nearby elders, ordering them to bring Luoji immediately.

Since Lin Zhenzi spoke up, there must be something.

As for what it is, they'll ask once they arrive.

Regardless, if these two refuse reason and destroy the entire Ancient Roman Church, there will be nowhere left to argue.

Lei Deng asked cautiously, 'May I ask where Luoji offended your Excellencies?'

Lin Zhenzi said, 'He didn't offend me.'

Hong Jishi sneered, 'He didn't offend me either.'

Lei Deng and the nearby elders couldn't help but sigh in relief; if he didn't offend them, that's good.

But the next second, Lin Zhenzi's words plunged their hearts back into the abyss.

A murderous glint flashed in Lin Zhenzi's eyes: 'He offended my precious

granddaughter.'

Hong Jishi also casually said, 'He offended my precious disciple.'

Lei Deng's body trembled, nearly falling from midair.

It felt more frightening than offending the person himself.

In his heart he had already cursed Luoji countless times.

What on earth had this guy done?

Soon, Luoji was brought out.

After several days, Luoji had already revived.

However, having just revived, his body was very weak and would need some time to recover.

Luoji was resting when he was suddenly forced out, leaving him a bit bewildered.

When he saw the Fireball overhead like a great sun, he was even more puzzled: 'Is this the Fire God descending to the world?'

Suddenly, his body lightened and he rose, a gust of wind carrying him into the air.

Lei Deng said cautiously, 'Your Excellencies, this is Luoji; he accidentally died two days ago and has just revived.'

'Did you use an Instance Tracking Scroll to hunt Jiang Chen?'

"You still say my granddaughter is a toy?"

Facing Lin Zhenzi's questioning, Luoji's eyes flashed with a hint of panic.

Then his pupils lost focus, and his expression turned dazed.

Lei Deng's eyebrows twitched; he knew Lin Zhenzi had used a Bewitch-type skill.

Given Lin Zhenzi's level and ability, how could a mere Level 30 Luoji possibly resist?

Luoji's face bore a ferocious hatred as he shouted wildly, "He dared to kill me, that kid actually dared to kill me!"

"I will kill him sooner or later; the title is mine, that woman is also mine. I will make her my toy; I will make her unable to live or die!"

Everyone present turned pale; this time the trouble was huge!

"Sir..."

Lei Deng was about to say something when Hong Jishi's gaze cut him off.

Hong Jishi's eyes were cold and merciless.

The terrifying aura kept rising.

Rising, murderous intent filled the air, and the entire space throbbed with a booming sound.

It chilled everyone into trembling.

At this moment, the Divine Dragon God of Killing returns!

Lin Zhenzi sneered, "Even after death he can revive; he has a seal left in the Church's statue, right? Then let's see if, without the statue, he can still resurrect."

With a flick of his finger, the massive fireball above instantly fell toward the Ancient Roman Church.

Lei Deng's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted urgently, "Save the people quickly!"

"Everyone, run away quickly!"

The elders immediately sprang into action, swooping down to carry a large number of worshippers away from the site.

Only Luoji remained suspended in the air, ignored by everyone.

This chief culprit, Lei Deng wished him dead on the spot; the massive fireball rolled down, crushing Luoji.

The terrifying, scorching heat instantly vaporized Luoji.

He didn't die by burning; he was directly vaporized.

Fortunately, the fireball's descent wasn't fast, giving them enough time.

One minute later, the Ancient Rome Church Headquarters was already empty.

The fireball fully descended, erupting in brilliant flames that reddened the sky.

The Ancient Roman Church Headquarters turned into a Fire Sea, and the exquisite halls collapsed with a thunderous roar amid the flames.

Lin Zhenzi's voice rang coldly, "If there is another chance, I will eradicate the Ancient Roman Church.

The two left, and Lei Deng's face looked extremely grim.

The Church Headquarters had been devoured by the Fire Sea, turning into a wasteland.

There was nothing else; he felt sorry for the statue in the Church Headquarters, a statue that could seal souls and revive the dead.

Now the statue is gone, and the seal inside is gone too.

A few disciples in the Church who had sealed souls, if they die, they truly die.

He couldn't be clearer: the statue was the result of many years of the Church's accumulation, and it was extremely hard to construct.

"Patriarch!"

Several elders

the elders' faces showed sorrow.

Lei Deng sighed, "As long as people are alive, that's enough. With those two's temperaments, not wiping us out is already giving us face."

"Don't forget how tragic Bangzi Country was back then, how many died."

Thinking of what Hong Jishi had done, everyone tensed up.

Now this is already a blessing amid misfortune.

The halls can be rebuilt; as long as people live, that's fine.

Everyone now hates Luoji; if not for this guy, their Ancient Roman Church wouldn't have suffered this calamity.

In the Hong Shen Courtyard, Hong Jishi and Lin Zhenzi teleported back.

Hong Jishi chuckled, "Old Lin, how did your temper improve? Could it be because you spoiled your granddaughter too much?"

Lin Zhenzi stroked his beard, "You're no different; in the past, the Ancient Roman Church's people were already slaughtered by you."

Hong Jishi smiled even wider, "You're getting older, need to accumulate virtue, and do less killing."

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "The culprit has been executed; whether those people kill or not makes little difference. Keeping them alive lets them slay some Abyss monsters."

Lin Zhenzi also sat down, "Only a ghost would believe your words; back then in Bangzi Country, why didn't you think that way?"

Hong Jishi sneered, "Back then you had a bad temper, but now after staying with this guy for a while, your temper has improved."

Li Xueru closed his eyes and said, "Don't push everything onto me."

Speaking, Li Xueru tossed the fully charged Cooldown Talisman over, "All right."

"Your move is really fast."

Lin Zhenzi also produced a Basic Cooldown Talisman without energy, shamelessly saying, "Charge this for me too."

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