Imperial Treasure

A divine spear was thrust into the ground, Aristotle descended in glory, holding the spear and facing off.

Ah, the First Knight.

Natasha’s eyes swept coldly over the couple: "Eton, it seems that we European nobles are destined for an internal conflict today."

Eton rotated his fists, "I’m also quite regretful... Stallone, I never thought you would abandon your dignity."

Stallone’s gaze narrowed, but Fulisha shouted, "Eton, you can’t blame us, the Vatican is the true master of this world. By obeying it, we can achieve imperial domination in the future... Have you forgotten that we believe in the Lord?"

Eton sneered, "Spiritually, of course, I believe in the Lord, but in reality... I trust in my own soul more!"

Internal rebellion among European nobility, the legion directly split in two, with half joining Stallone and his ally.

This made the other forces secretly roll their eyes, knowing that the West wasn’t united either. And look, another internal strife has broken out.

The people from the Central Plains: Well, it’s not much better than us, let’s see if you Westerners still dare to boast.

However, this also means that the Vatican’s power has exploded dramatically once more.

The European nobility is a considerably large piece of fat.

It even signifies half of the world’s resources.

Half of Europe turning to the Vatican....

This is not good.

Pope: "The will of God is to save mankind, I do not wish for many who shouldn’t die to die because of wrong choices."

This statement caused many people in Eton’s camp to waver.

Now the Vatican’s power is too strong!

Even though the Central Plains’ Void-breaking level is not weak, they can’t take care of them when fighting.

The core strength would also suffer casualties in battle.

Joining the Vatican’s camp is undoubtedly safer.

Sui Yi said nothing, just stared at a certain spot....

In a corner of the top floor, suddenly something materialized from nothing.

It opened a screen and made sounds.

Seductive, ambiguous, panting, yet faintly familiar....

Fulisha’s face turned green.

Aristotle’s face also turned green.

Because they called out each other’s names, and even mentioned.... Stallone.

Stallone’s face turned black.

The expressions of everyone present were all — (⊙o⊙), feeling like they had learned something they shouldn’t have known...

Indeed, Stallone’s head metaphorically turned green, very green.

"FUCK!" Stallone punched the handsome Aristotle.

Aristotle, caught off guard, was pounded to the ground; knowing there was no way to refute it, he got angry, got up, and retaliated.

Fulisha on the side hurriedly shouted, don’t fight, don’t fight, don’t fight...

I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I won’t listen!

Two men attacking each other crazily, Fulisha still cared about her husband, but also couldn’t bear to part with her lover. Thus, was at a loss for a moment, no longer paying attention to their positions.

Well, everyone present was speechless.

Especially the European nobles, wrote a big "F" at the time.

"Internal strife within internal strife, are we still fighting or what?" Someone muttered.

And those European nobles who had already betrayed hesitated, because, you see, they were following Stallone, Stallone was their leader, if the leader’s wife climbed over the wall with the Vatican’s Void-breaking.

Could their leader stay at the Vatican?

Absolutely not! It’s a matter of a man’s dignity, more important than life! Unless the Pope executes Aristotle to appease Stallone, but the problem is, Aristotle is the First Knight, executing him would distract the Knights Order, the Pope could never be that foolish.

So...

Truly no turning back now.

But what to do if not rely on it?

The European nobles were on the verge of crying.

They had just betrayed, only to immediately fall out with their new master.

That’s just rotten luck.

"Come back, let bygones be bygones... hasn’t everyone made some mistakes?" Eton waved his hand generously, immediately winning over many lurking hearts.

The situation reversed.

Upon seeing this, the Pope’s eyes slightly darkened, looking at Sui Yi, and then Agoleus, suddenly smiled, from the sleeve of his left hand a very strange broken scepter appeared, resembling a tree root, one end like a devil’s skull, yet entirely golden and translucent.

Once this item appeared, its aura alone was a mix of sacred and evil, making the Void-breakers feel very uncomfortable, especially Taimeng, who was startled at the sight of this scepter, shouting: "Scepter of God — Devil’s Rib! Fuck! It was in your hands all along!"

Even people from the Central Plains had heard of a century-old war Westerners fought eight hundred years ago, where Dark and Light factions slaughtered each other over the legendary Scepter of God, the slaughter lasted ten years, and in the end, the scepter disappeared. The blood of fallen warriors could fill a vast lake.

Thus, later generations believed this scepter possessed the power to bewitch hearts, driving powerful beings almost mad in pursuit, hence named Devil’s Rib.

But in the chronicle, it indeed mentions this Devil’s Rib as God and Devil combined, on it, one can see the interchange of Devil and God, hence possessing both powers.

And it, once in the Pope’s hand, the result would be....

"Scepter of God, yet named Devil’s Rib, using the power of the Devil in the name of God.. Such power, also called enslavement!"

The Pope, mastering this scepter, his will, soul, power, all fused with it, the aura on his body was half holy, half evil.

His scepter lightly pointed towards the corner of the rooftop...

"Scythe, bring that poor little thing over... let his blood water the God’s Jade Bi, let him awaken!"

The power of the scepter, nearly invincible.

Agoleus’s expression changed dramatically....

Aghast!

Sui Yi was also stunned.

Because the Scythe truly revealed its form, and was enshrouded by the scepter’s bizarre aura, its pupils fierce, grabbing Zhao Nian it flew towards the Jade Bi...

Slit wrist to release blood, swift and efficient!

Zhao Mo atop the Little Golden Crow terrified, shouting.. the Little Golden Crow carried him flying over..

The Scythe flicked its hand, the large scythe swung over...

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