Different World: The Devil's Coming

Chapter 245 Mo Fan Appears

Time flies so fast. Two years have passed since Mo Fan destroyed a small country, and I am already 26 years old.

Listening to the cheers of the believers below, I followed my teacher's instructions, read out my duties as the Pope, and promised that I would always believe in the Goddess and let the Goddess's love cover everyone.

There was thunderous applause and constant cheers. The bishops behind me nodded in approval. The teacher next to me praised me approvingly.

After the reading, the bishop stood up, stretched out his palm and pressed down, and the believers soon quieted down.

Just as the bishop was about to read his closing remarks, a burst of applause sounded unusually clear in the gradually quiet square.

Like everyone else, I looked towards the place where the applause came from, but I saw a man in a white robe clapping his hands to himself.

Despite being stopped by the believers next to him, the man did not stop clapping.

Troublemaker?

I couldn't help but think of this, but I quickly denied it.

This is the election of the Pope. Who dares to make trouble at this time? If you are discovered, you will be killed.

Seeing that they couldn't stop it, the people around him forcibly restrained the man's hands, and the applause stopped.

The bishop did not want to cause any trouble and was about to continue reading, but he did not expect that a pillar of fire burst out from the place where he had just applauded.

Looking at this pillar of fire, I felt a little confused. Could it be...

The pillar of fire disappeared, and all the believers within a hundred meters were burned to ashes, highlighting the man in the white robe.

"Who are you? How dare you mess up such an important day like today!"

The bishop shouted in a stern voice, and among the crowd, some paladins were already approaching that man.

"Who am I? This question is really... Chenxi, don't you recognize me?"

A familiar voice sounded, and my heart trembled. The past flashed through my mind like an illustration, until finally, I saw the letter in which Mo Fan destroyed a small country.

"Mo Fan?"

"Yes, it seems you haven't forgotten me yet."

There were rustling sounds coming from the followers below. Apparently, my acquaintance with Mo Fan had made them suspicious of me. However, the teacher beside me did not stop me.

So I continued.

"Why...why did you want to kill Xiyue! Why did you kill those hundreds of thousands of lives!"

My voice got louder, and my words were unconsciously filled with doubt and anger.

"Why? Let me think about it. It's because you monitored me for six years, making me feel like I was living in prison. After graduation, you asked Xiyue to come and monitor me. You even have a special tool to track me. When did you make it? You have really skillful hands."

Sure enough, Mo Fan had already discovered that we were spying on him. But... even so, we didn't hurt him. Why? Why did we hurt Xiyue to that extent? Even want to kill her?

Unfortunately, there was no chance to ask again, because the Paladins had surrounded Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't even look at the Paladins, but just stared at me. I stared at him, and then I turned my head away, not daring to look into Mo Fan's eyes.

No matter what, I was the one who deceived Mo Fan first. As a saint, I will kill this devil Mo Fan. But as Mo Fan's classmate, friend, and even girlfriend, I feel guilty towards him.

Mo Fan laughed at himself, then started fighting with the paladins around him.

Mo Fan was very powerful, and the Paladin could not get close to him at all. If he got close, he would be bombarded by magic. If there was no one to stand up to him, he would even be killed by Mo Fan.

Sustainable fighting is not an option, especially on such an important day.

Soon, a new strong man joined the battle. He was the judge, and also a member of the church's court of judgment. He was the output of the church. He was usually used to judge people within the church.

Facing the Judge's attack, Mo Fan quickly fell into a disadvantage, and the believers around him had been evacuated.

"Report, the square is blocked and believers cannot leave."

Just then, a bishop ran up to the podium and reported to the teacher.

"what?"

The teacher frowned, realizing something was wrong. He jumped off the platform and headed directly to the edge of the square.

When Mo Fan saw this, he pushed the Paladin and the Judge away with a wave of fire and laughed.

"Hahahaha, you just realized it now, it's too late!"

In the blink of an eye, a huge magic circle appeared in the square, covering the entire square. The people in the square immediately fell into panic, and the bishops and teachers struggled to break the barrier that blocked the square.

With the cooperation of several people, the barrier was quickly broken.

The crowd ran out in terror. Some people fell down and in the blink of an eye became corpses at the feet of others.

But...is it too late?

The moment the barrier was broken, the magic circle quickly took shape.

Magic power surged wildly, and huge dark elements appeared in the square shrouded in holy light.

A huge black hole appeared in the center of the square.

The weak people were sucked into the black hole and became food for the black hole, making it stronger.

I saw the teacher give a few instructions to the bishop, then flew to the location of the black hole and stopped the expansion of the black hole with his own strength.

The bishops, on the other hand, were in different areas, using their own strength to stabilize the people around them.

As the black hole gradually calmed down, Chenxi began to look for Mo Fan, but...

"No? How is that possible?"

"What are you looking for? Let me take a look too."

A familiar voice sounded behind me, and I was startled. I immediately covered myself with holy light and used the light shield to bounce Mo Fan away.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? We are old friends, aren't we? Why do you push me away as soon as we meet?"

Mo Fan has changed. He has become casual, or in other words, he has become a rogue.

"Why do you want to kill Xiyue? We didn't hurt you, did we?"

I asked Mo Fan, and he was stunned. It was obvious that he didn't expect that I would still be struggling with this issue until now.

"Why... I don't know. Maybe it's because she's in the way? Or maybe it's because I hate her arrogant look? Anyway, after watching me for so long, I feel like I'm losing out by letting her leave like that. So, naturally I have to get something back, right?"

"To ask for something? So... you want to kill her?"

I was a little angry. I couldn't understand why someone who had been with me for six years was killed just for such a reason.

"No, no, no, I didn't intend to kill her. Or rather, I wanted to have sex with her at first."

"Fuck her?"

Mo Fan waved his hand to deny my statement, but then he turned around and gave me a reason that shocked me even more.

"That's right. You kept me hanging for so many years. You were obviously my girlfriend, but until the end, you just held my hand. This made me feel very unfair, didn't it?"