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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0280_part_03

Chapter 642

chapter 0280 part 3

"Boss! You've Emerged from Seclusion!?"

Hearing Lane's words, Adams, who had just made his Military Pledge, instantly turned ashen. "The Cosmic Cube has a problem. Yes! I understand, I'll rush over immediately!"

"Pope, Mr. Bishop! The Matters have been handled, please follow me!"

Utopia, the Airport ten kilometers outside the Leon Urban Area. A Private Jet from the Vatican had just landed. A Black Person Colonel, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to greet them.

Judging from his Military Uniform, this Black Person Colonel was from the Federal Air Force.

The Cabin Door slowly lowered, and a group of clergy in plain clothes surrounded the Pope as he descended from the Aircraft.

After saluting, the Black Person Colonel guided the group towards the row of black limousines.

"Pope, there are only three special passes. Your accompanying personnel probably won't be able to enter the core area!"

The vehicle convoy started and drove towards the Leon Urban Area. Inside the stretched limousine in the middle, the Black Person Colonel looked troubled.

"Three passes!?" The Pope tapped his Finger on the leather seat's armrest and said thoughtfully. His Gaze, however, was fixed on the blond young man beside him, his eyes filled with fervent envy. It was hard to imagine that this young man, with tight, jade-fair Skin, was a dying old man just a few days ago, roughly his own Age.

If only his body could recover to this state!

However, looking at the emotionless Gaze reflected in the wine glass held by the blond young man, the Pope felt a shiver down his spine.

His Soul had been swapped. Alas, what does it matter if he became young again? Who would have thought that even in the 21st-century Modern Society, a miracle like an Angelic Descent would occur?

And the one who descended was Archangel Michael, known as the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent.

The first thing this Archangel did upon descending was to purge the Heretics within The Church. If he hadn't advised against it, at least two-thirds of the clergy in the entire Vatican would have been sent to the Pyre.

Thinking of this, the Pope felt a Headache. This was no longer the Middle Ages, the era when the Vatican was an integrated church and state and could even depose kings.

Although The Church controlled a portion of Supernatural Powers and had significant Influence in various Western Countries due to religious Influence, Influence was just Influence.

If they were to send thousands of people to the Pyre at once, the pressure of Public Opinion alone could drown The Church.

It took him a great deal of effort to appease this Archangel.

"Three passes are enough, no need for so many. One is enough!" The blond young man, who was Michael after descending, shook his Wine Glass and said.

The Black Person Colonel subconsciously looked at the Pope.

The Pope nodded towards him: "Prepare two then!" After saying this, the Pope explained to Michael: "I'll accompany you inside! It will be more convenient!"

Michael nodded slightly, noncommittal, and crossed his legs, tasting the slightly bitter Red Wine.

He had two Missions for this descent into the Current World Dimension, mainly for the Lost Heavenly Mountain.

Back in Knowhere, he and Gabriel were heavily damaged by the warships under Corvus Glaive's command, and millions of the Angelic Legion suffered heavy losses in Knowhere.

Their injuries were irrelevant. Relying on the Paradise Mountain, this Divine Artifact, their injuries quickly recovered by more than half.

As for the millions of the Angelic Legion annihilated in Knowhere, although it was a pity, most were just some renewable, unimportant Puppets.

The most important thing was that they had lost the Whereabouts of the Lost Heavenly Mountain.

For this, the Lord had to awaken from Slumber for three breaths, using His great Prophecy and the Divine Power that could see through fate, to find the approximate Bearing of the Lost Heavenly Mountain.

For some Reason, the Lost Heavenly Mountain had landed on Earth.

Out of Fear of the Ancient One and Odin, when the Lord was in Slumber, not knowing the Attitude of the two, even they, the Four Great Archangels, didn't dare to rashly enter Earth with their True Body.

However, in the Lord's Prophecy, the Ancient One and Odin didn't have much time left. This time, Michael didn't descend with his True Body but used the method of Holy Descent, occupying the Husk of a Follower.

One Reason was for the convenience of searching for the Lost Heavenly Mountain, and another Reason was to pave the way for Heaven to reoccupy Earth before the two great Guardians of Earth fell.

The Black Person Colonel looked at the Pope suspiciously and then secretly glanced at the blond young man, unable to figure out the relationship between the two.

However, a Black Person who could reach the Position of Colonel was not like his brainless kinsmen. He deeply understood the Reason of being cautious in speech and action.

The vehicle convoy slowly exited the Airport and drove towards the Leon Urban Area. The Reason it was slow was because upon exiting the Airport, they had to pass through five inspection checkpoints. The Soldiers on duty at these checkpoints were not part of the same System and even belonged to multiple Countries. Even with the special pass, these Soldiers used Instruments to conduct detailed scanning and detection of the vehicle convoy.

This was to prevent large-scale destructive Weapons from being brought into the Leon Urban Area.

It must be known that even though various Countries had guided news Information and Public Opinion.

There was no lack of distrustful rhetoric online regarding the Leon Space Gate. In the eyes of these people, the existence of the Space Gate was like an unstable Bomb that could be detonated at any unknown Time. Among them were quite a few Doomsday Theorists and cultists.

In recent years, there were quite a few Terrorists who launched suicidal Terrorist attacks on the Leon Urban Area.

After exiting the Airport, the Speed of the vehicle convoy began to increase. There weren't many vehicles on this recently built highway directly leading to the Leon Urban Area. As the vehicle convoy drove past, what they encountered most were military vehicles. Some Humvees even had their Vehicle-mounted Machine Guns fully loaded.

Maintaining high Speed travel, the vehicle convoy quickly arrived outside the Leon Urban Area. Through the Window, what entered the Pope's sight was a Wall reaching tens of meters high, cast with a circle of Reinforced Concrete.

On the Wall, there were Soldiers on duty patrolling with Guns everywhere. Machine Guns were unhesitatingly aimed at the area below the city. Seeing the approaching vehicle convoy, a swarm of dense reconnaissance Drones flew up from the city Wall, hovering above the vehicle convoy like a swarm of bees.

Through the Bulletproof Glass, the Pope could even clearly see the small Cigar Missiles carried on the abdomen of the Drones.

The Speed of the vehicle convoy had stopped when approaching the city Wall Gate. Several Military Officers stepped forward, and after checking the vehicle convoy's pass, they signaled to let them pass.

"It seems your Freemasons still have some Strength in the Military!"

The Pope looked at the distant city Wall behind him and nodded towards the Black Person Colonel, saying.

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