C409 An Old Friend I Haven't Seen for a Long Time(4)

Finally no one comes to bother him anymore, he can concentrate on learning magic. Before he left, he stole a few light magic books from the Church's library. Although these were all seen by the Pope, he did not care about his beloved son.

Just like that, Ming's bishop life began.

Everyone knew that this child was sent by the Pope to "experience life," so no one was willing to offend such an "imperial envoy." After all, this child was the Pope's successor.

And Ming was also happy to be idle. He handed some of the daily trifles over to the original bishop, while he himself became a hands-off manager, focusing on cultivating the light magic.

Although he did not do much in that diocese, he did not make any mistakes. It could be said that a few years had passed peacefully.

However, in these few years, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had long been able to control his own body. Moreover, his strength was directly comparable to that of a Grand Magister. Even he himself had not thought that he would have such rapid progress. The books he had brought back in the Church had long since been insufficient. Thus, he decided to return to the Light Vatican.

He had not seen the Pope for a few years, but he was still as tough as ever. Tomorrow morning, he would no longer be the obedient child. With strength and confidence, he was no longer as passionate about his godfather's devout beliefs as before. Because of the rapid growth of strength, Ming's heart had long been immersed in his thirst for power.

Not long after, the Pope noticed his abnormality and talked to him for a long time. No one knew the content of this conversation, but the two of them did not reach a consensus. As a result, Pope was furious, but he could not punish him for anything.

The matter was very simple. Tomorrow morning, he had already fallen into his own thoughts. Since he was young, everything had been set in stone. In fact, he was very determined in his heart. It was just that he had never shown it. What he pursued was not to redeem the people of the world, to save the people of the world. To spread the doctrine of the God of Light. Instead, he pursued his own infinite strength, to continuously increase his own strength. This completely went against the Pope's wishes, as his successor, he absolutely could not just be a powerful person. He had to have a broad mind and a firm and devout belief.

In a fit of anger, the Pope no longer cared about the light, and the light also had a strong rebellious mentality towards his godfather. He was immersed in the library all day long, as if he was isolated from the outside world.

Just like that, the once famous "Holy Son" suddenly disappeared before the eyes of the world, although everyone was very curious. But who would dare to inquire about the Pope? Only a few cardinals understood the beginning and end of the matter, but what could they do about it? The two of them were like children in combat, so there were no major accidents. No one cared anymore.

Finally, when Ming was not even forty years old, he became the great magister of light system and reached the Holy Level in his dreams. At this moment, he thought that he could finally walk out of the library with his head held high, and face the Pope. He did not let down his expectations and became the youngest Holy Level on the continent. One of the few experts on the continent.

However, things weren't as good as he had imagined. After hearing the news, not only was the Pope not happy, he was furious instead, berating him for being a clergy. He did not have the God of Light in his heart, but instead put strength first. In his eyes, there was only himself, not fulfilling the duties and duties of a bishop at all. He did not have any awareness at all. How could he inherit his legacy like this...

He was filled with joy, he clearly did not think that things would end like this, all of his efforts were to prove to the Pope that he was no longer a child. He was a Holy Level, he didn't let down his expectations. However, he did not expect that it would go against his father's expectations. In the end, he left the Church in a fit of anger...

This incident happened decades ago, so naturally, Qingtian didn't know about it. If it was his grandfather, he would probably know a thing or two about it. Moreover, it was a secret of the church, so he didn't know about it.

Qingtian could imagine that this person had the same fate as the others. Later on, he should have met that leader, and that had raised his strength to the Divine Level. Now, he started to accept the mission because Sophie was currently in the Holy Church. Therefore, he was the best candidate. With the light magic in his body, he would not be discovered by anyone under the heavy encirclement of the Holy Church. Furthermore, the Holy Church was so big. He himself... He was wearing a priest's robe, and he could easily make up a reason to escape. Therefore, he arrived at Sophie's place without any obstructions.

Now everyone understood what was going on. It seemed that every family had their own difficulties. The seemingly glorious Pope once had such a sad past. Everyone present couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I have already let go of it. Now it is time to think about how to deal with this guy. Since you're his godfather, then I'll leave this right to you. However, there is one thing I want to remind you of. This person has already joined that organization. Their goal is to harm the continent, as the Pope, you absolutely cannot tolerate him. Furthermore, a Divine Level is like a time bomb that could blow up everyone around you at any time. Think about it carefully..." After saying that, Qingtian walked over and placed his hand on Ming's chest, which had already fainted. He transferred a surge of energy into his body.

"Alright, I've temporarily sealed his energy. At least this fellow won't pose any threat for a short period of time. I hope you'll take care of yourself." Saying so, he did not care about the dazed Pope and walked back to the room. When the six experts around saw that the matter was almost settled, there was nothing left for them. They tactfully left and left the space for these two people.

The hall was incomparably silent. There was only the sound of an old man gasping for breath and sighing...

Qingtian returned to the room and carefully checked Sophie's condition. He found that she was only knocked out by the light magic, because it was a gentle light magic. It wouldn't take long for her to wake up. At that time, she wouldn't know about what had happened tonight.

But the other party had gone to great lengths to bring Sophie back. Was it just for the sake of using Ming Lai to sneak attack Sophie at this time, and to quietly take her away? This didn't seem to conform to these people's character.

According to Qingtian's thoughts, the other party should have suddenly appeared when saintess was praying. The leader of the group must be a powerful Light Divine Clan. At that time, they would fight for it. However, they didn't expect that they would follow him all the way here, so they used Ming as bait in advance. It would be best if they could catch Sophie. If they could not catch her, then they would continue to carry out tomorrow's plan. "It seems that they are determined to get what they want this time."

"We must definitely not relax!" Although he had always felt that this matter might have something to do with that God of Light, thinking about it carefully, it was not like that.

He could now be said to be the ruler of the continent, and the other Sovereigns were all sleeping. He was the one in charge of everything, so why would he need to do such a thing? It was like an emperor who had already unified the continent, and the entire world was his. What else do you want to do? And according to the prestige of the God of Light, as long as there was a little miracle, those people from those countries still wouldn't obediently call the woman out? Although the Elf Princess wouldn't appear so easily.

The most important thing was that this leader had nurtured a group of loyal subordinates, and they were all Divine Level warriors! This was definitely not something that old guy, the God of Light, could do. There were so many experts from the Light Divine Clan under his command, which one of them wasn't a Divine Level warrior? Why did he have to choose an expert among the humans?

It was obvious that this leader's every action was carried out in secret, all for the sake of not letting the God of Light discover him. The most important thing was that this fellow must have an extremely high prestige and strength in the Light Divine Clan. This matter was obviously targeted at the God of Light. There was nothing he could do about casting the miracle on the statue of the God of Light, because he had already lost two squads of soldiers in his hands. There were not that many Divine Level expert, and that was why he had used this method. He believed that tomorrow would be even more exciting.

"Hmph! If it wasn't for the matter involving my wife, I might have even helped you. But now that things have come to this, I can only apologize."

Under Atlas's anticipation, everyone's nervousness, and the Pope's heartache, the most important day arrived...