Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Chinese, you are very strong." As soon as he left this so-called God's Gift room, a man who looked like a missionary appeared in front of Ao.    

    

This man's skin was pale. He was a white man to begin with, and his skin color looked exceptionally sickly.    

    

"If that's right, you are the Pope of the Dark Church?" He proudly sized up the man in front of him and smiled.    

    

"Yes, but I prefer people to call me Satan's spokesperson in the human world." The man bowed slightly. There was not much hostility on him, as if he was very interested in Proud.    

    

"Satan's spokesperson in the human world, not bad, not bad, but unfortunately..." Pride nodded and shook his head again.    

    

"Chinese, why is it a pity?"    

    

Hearing this question, Ao Ao smiled contemptuously, "Belief in others and see yourself as the spokesperson of others. From the beginning, your limitations have already been determined. So, the strength of you people can only be limited to this level. You can't increase it."    

    

"Looks like you think too highly of yourself" As the Pope spoke, a small booklet appeared in his hand: "Then, let me carry out the authority of hell, send you to hell"    

    

Ao seemed to have heard something very ridiculous, pointing at his own head and saying, "Then let me see how your so-called Satan sends me down."    

    

The Pope opened the booklet in his hand, and seemed to be ready to make a move.    

    

At this moment, a large dark hand had already grabbed the Pope. As for the small book, Ao already used some unknown method to grab it.    

    

"Pitiful fellow, when you stood in front of me, you have already lost any chance, the Pope of the Dark Church? It's just a joke. " With a flick of his finger, the booklet in his hand turned into ashes. As for the Pope, his dark hand continued to shrink, and the Pope's incomparably pale face began to flush red.    

    

How could he be so powerful!    

    

The Pope could not understand. He had encountered countless powerhouses, even if the Pope of the Holy Church gathered all of his faith to fight against him. He could also retreat unscathed, but when facing this person, he was like a child, without any room for resistance.    

    

Now, as Satan's spokesperson, he, who was prepared to carry out the duties of hell, actually seemed to see himself entering hell, seeing the end of his life.    

    

Just as he was in despair and even prepared to accept death, the power in his body loosened.    

    

"I came here to see how capable the Fallen Angel and the so-called Dark Church are. Now it seems that... There's something that has disappointed me. No wonder the Fallen Angel and the Dark Church were unable to shake Martial God's position when they attacked together. It's normal to be expelled by Old Heavenly Master in Huaxia. " Ao shook his head in disappointment, but his tone sounded as if it was a matter of course. He knew that this would be the result from the very beginning.    

    

"You..."    

    

The Pope looked at his pride as he walked away step by step. He had no idea what the Chinese was thinking.    

    

"I'll spare your life and continue to serve your Satan. When the time comes, you must properly exercise your authority. Don't let me down. " Ao left step by step. At this moment, the four elders of darkness in the room also walked out. Each one of them curiously looked at the Pope who was limp on the ground and did not stop. They left the place one after another.