"Damn it, Vanks, where do you think you're going?" The old man's eyes widened with fury as he watched the four monsters trying to flee, and he bellowed loudly.
"Betrayal, that's all. They are simply following your tradition! HAHAHAHA!"
Romiel burst into mocking laughter upon witnessing the dramatic scene unfolding before him.
However, the four monsters paid no attention to the voices behind them. They only wanted to leave this deadly place as quickly as possible.
"You bastards better think this through! The only end for those who betray the church is a miserable death!"
By this time, already on the first underground level, the four monsters halted upon hearing these words. They turned and looked back through the large hole they had created at the old man who was making threats.
"Most Respected Pope, we've already got our hands on the Divine Prohibition! From now on, you're on your own!"
Seeing the Hexagrams suddenly appear and glow in their hands, the old man turned incredulously to look at the Pyramid, now submerged in rubble and stone.
When did...
"How can you, as bishops of the Yulei Sect, betray the church, betray the gods?"
Just then, a thunderous BANG! abruptly cut off the voices below.
The next second, sunlight, accompanied by scattering dust, streamed through the suddenly appeared large hole, illuminating this Underground Space that was eternally devoid of sunlight.
"Bishops?" Chu Feng, who had just shattered the ground beneath him with a kick, looked down at the monsters below and let out a snort of derision.
The oddly shaped monsters below, bearing not the slightest resemblance to humans, were actually bishops of the Yulei Sect!
"Who are you?" Looking up at the hole that had suddenly appeared overhead, the Yulei Sect bishops who had transformed into monstrous forms were clearly on guard, retreating several steps.
The monster covered in scales tentatively asked the question that the few "people" present wanted to know.
"A dying monster doesn't need to know too much!"
Chu Feng's indifferent voice instantly set off alarm bells in the minds of the four monsters.
This man on the ground, from whom they could sense no aura whatsoever, now gave them the feeling of Death itself knocking at their door.
Seeking to preserve their lives, the four monsters immediately turned to flee back the way they had come.
After all, there was another Bizarre below, much stronger than they were. If those two started fighting, they could seize the opportunity to escape.
A massive Palm Imprint pressed down in an instant. The four monsters attempting to flee immediately felt an overpowering pressure beneath it.
With a satisfying BOOM! four pleasant alert tones instantly sounded in Chu Feng's mind.
Naturally, the Pope of the Yulei Sect and Romiel, whose body had been possessed by the Bizarre, did not escape the aftershock of the Palm Imprint.
The shattered ceiling came crashing down. If the Pope of the Yulei Sect hadn't chosen to release the Bizarre within him, he might have been crushed to death by the falling rocks.
A pope who believes in God's church has also merged with a Bizarre?
Witnessing the scene before him, Chu Feng felt as though his understanding had been profoundly challenged.
Compared to the Pope of The Holy See, the monster before him seemed more like the leader of a Cult.
It seemed that the religious war they had once lost had brought about an impact on the Yulei Sect tantamount to annihilation!
After collecting the four silver coins, Chu Feng had gathered eleven silver coins in this short span of time.
"Give them back! Those are holy artifacts of the Yulei Sect!"
The old man, now a three-meter-tall monster with a body like deadwood, instantly appeared before Chu Feng, trying to snatch back the four silver coins.
"HEH, sorry, but they're mine now!"
Chu Feng, who had already floated into mid-air unnoticed, aimed his slender palm directly at the monster before him and smacked down fiercely.
After a loud BANG! the three-meter-tall monster instantly fell to the ground, its wrinkled head vanishing without a trace.
Even so, this monster, mutated from the Pope of the Yulei Sect, had still not lost its life.
Its vanished head was regrowing rapidly, clearly indicating that its Life Force was much stronger than that of an ordinary Bizarre.
Just as Chu Feng was about to strike the monster with another palm to finish it off completely, the burly man, who had been still for some time, suddenly appeared beside him.
"Human, this food belongs to me!"
Several bandages burrowed out from the man's skin, quickly wrapping towards Chu Feng.
Sensing the energy fluctuations from the bandages, which were clearly several times stronger than those of the other Bizarre, Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.
He hadn't expected this bonus; the system reward from this Bizarre must be much better than those weaklings!
The palm originally aimed at the ground instantly shifted direction and struck out towards the oncoming bandages.
Romiel's expression changed drastically as he watched the bandages disintegrate instantly. At the critical moment, he desperately twisted his body, barely avoiding the gust from the Rending Palm.
But his right arm was a fraction too slow, and the thick limb instantly dissolved into a mist of blood.
Having barely survived the attack, Romiel's figure flickered, and he reappeared beside the Pope of the Yulei Sect.
Glancing at the deadwood monster, which had already regrown its head, Romiel didn't dare make a single rash move, solely because Chu Feng had once again spread his palm open.
The sensation of being locked onto made him extremely uncomfortable. Each time the thought of escape arose, a fatal premonition of death would instantly flash through his mind.
"Merciful God, please look upon Your faithful devotee!"
Facing an enemy he couldn't possibly contend with, the deadwood monster stopped thinking of resisting. Instead, it knelt, clutching the silver coins, and began to pray to its god.
But Romiel next to it was clearly annoyed by this noise.
"Damn it, shut your mouth! Holding Mammon's things and praying to God—only a fool like you would do such a thing!"
"Mammon?"
Romiel's roar left the deadwood monster frozen in place, its eyes filled with disbelief as it stared at the silver coins in its grasp.
"Impossible, you're lying, you damned Bizarre, this is your lie!"
"A lie? HEH HEH." Romiel opened his mouth wide, and a silver coin was instantly spat into his palm.
"Regarding the story of these things, I think you, as a descendant of those involved, should know it even better!"
"How did the Son of God die? Who betrayed Him? It should be clearly recorded in the Bible of The Holy See, shouldn't it?"
"No, there is no Son of God!" the deadwood monster roared in turn. "Jesus is not the Son of God! That's all a trick by The Holy See to deceive humankind!"
Romiel looked at the equally furious deadwood monster, his expression paused, and then he suddenly burst into laughter.
"HAHAHAHA! To think the lies concocted by your ancestors are even believed by their descendants! Still, selling the Son of God for the price of a single slave—Mammon is always so adept at exploiting human greed!"
"Now, let me tell you something you don't know!"