163 God’s Vanquish Spell

Master Autumn swung his sword, but he suddenly felt that something fiercely struck his sword. He was startled when he saw Pope Corsica VI, tightly holding his staff and standing in front of Prince Barond. Pope Corsica VI had blocked Master Autumn’s sword with his staff.

"Your Highness the Pope, have you forgotten your words? Why are you suddenly protecting him?" Master Autumn’s face sank.

Prince Barond frantically hid behind the Pope. The Bishops positioned themselves around

Master Autumn, surrounding him with a triangular formation.

Corsica VI lightly replied, "Master Autumn, do you really think I came here today just to watch Her Highness the Empress and Prince Barond compete for the throne?"

Master Autumn’s expression slightly changed. "What?"

Pope Corsica VI smiled. "If it was just for that, why would I need to bring three Bishop Elders with me?"

His smile seemed gloomy as he said, "Master Autumn, my other reason for coming here today is you!"