Chapter 789: Lanci's Immortal Eternal Penalty_4

Under countless terrified gazes, the once-great Saint Polante Pope shattered thunderously, turning into a pile of ash.

No last words, no pleas.

Only those green eyes flashed a bit of light as they vanished.

It was not reluctance, nor resentment.

But rather a sense of relief.

As if he knew, his death would take all the sins away.

And his name would also be buried forever with the true story of this catastrophe.

The Knights stood there dumbfounded, their faces showing signs of surviving a disaster.

They thought they had seen the instigator of this Demonic calamity, witnessed a truth they should not have, and would thus be wiped out.

Who would have thought that the Pope had reached his end?

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The flames of war between Holy Polante and Honing were rekindled.

The Northern Holy Polante Empire, having lost their spiritual leader, began to disintegrate.