"Armies? Guards?"
Zhang Beixing's lips curled into a faint, disdainful smile.
"Just those small fries, trying to block my path?"
"How naive, Katherine."
After speaking, he strolled leisurely, exuding calm poise.
Although deep in enemy territory, he remained composed and calm.
As if the people before him were utterly insignificant.
"You... what exactly do you want?"
Katherine, holding onto her final shred of stubbornness, questioned him.
Although she had already vaguely guessed the answer.
"It's very simple."
Zhang Beixing halted his steps, turning back with a cold laugh.
"I'm here to destroy you all."
"From today onwards, the Sacred Holy See will be a joke."
Boom!
A deafening explosion suddenly erupted.
Accompanied by miserable screams and the sound of bodies being shattered.
Blood spread across the ground.
Yet Zhang Beixing remained standing.
Unmoved, with an extraordinary demeanor.
It was as if all this killing had nothing to do with him.
"Now, it's your turn."
