Lotis and the retreated Golden Knights and Dark Horse Knights saluted the Pope in unison.
Isaac squinted and grabbed Hera, rushing toward Bank. The dumbfounded Rem followed closely behind them till she reached Bank's side.
When they were about hundreds of feet away, the rolling white mist behind the Pope seemed to be alive, rapidly approaching them from all sides.
"It's Cruz. I didn't expect him to come..." Bank's expression grew ferocious.
A trace of caution flashed in his eyes. Even if he was powerful, he was terrified of the man in front of him.
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