Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver Novel Full Episode novel Chapter 1343

However, with the increasing number of believers, the power of faith in Wilbur's body was gradually getting stronger. I wave of mysterious power was brewing in his body.

At the Holy Church in the Vatican, the three heads of the tribunal sat at the conference table, discussing something.

At that moment, Michael already looked like a teenager even though it had just been a month, which was shocking.

"Lord Michael, it's estimated that your body will be fully restored in three months. Have you planned things accordingly?" Moses asked.

Michael looked at the two of them and said slowly, "Of course. Otherwise, why would I invite you two here?"

"Then could you share your plan with us? I heard that Terya and Gango are already fully embracing the Church of the Fire Dragon Lord, and their followers are increasing exponentially," Banks said with a slight smile.

Michael said in a deep voice, "We have billions of followers. Why would we fear them?"

"Even so, do tell us your plan," Moses said.

In a stern tone, Michael said, "Gather all of the two hundred holy warriors, ten holy knights, and a thousand knights to invade Terya."

"That won't be allowed by the law," Banks said.

Michael said coldly, "We're going to attack the Church of the Fire Dragon Lord to avenge the dead brethren of our church. We're not attacking Terya."

"That excuse might work, but do you think we can defeat the pope of the Church of the Fire Dragon Lord with just that much power? He's a cultivator at the Emperor level. I don't think even the three of us would be a match for him," Moses said with a frown.

Michael said, "I'll bring the Sword of Judgement this time. Do you think I'd fail with that?"

"You already lost the Ring of Fire last time. I don't think the Pope will allow you to use the Sword of Judgement," Banks said with a frown.

Michael said, "He'll allow it. We're doing this for the glory of the Holy Illuminati. If he doesn't approve, then he's not a true follower. Besides, he's about to die soon. We don't need to pay too much attention to him," Michael said coldly.

"Dear Augustus, it seems like this trip didn't go so well." The Pope looked at the man with a kind smile.

Augustus was the Chief Archangel of the Church of the Holy Illuminati.

He took off his helmet, kneeling down on one knee before he said respectfully, "I'm here for my report. It was a bit troublesome, but all the issues have been addressed."

"That's good. You've worked hard. Take a good rest."

Augustus got up, hesitating for a moment before he said, "Those three pieces of trash from the tribunal seem to have been quite restless lately. Should I go and give them a warning?"

"No need," The Pope's clouded gaze pierced through the wooden house, through the church, and fell right on the tribunal.

"They will die on their own. You don't need to do anything," The Pope said slowly.