C276 Life-and-death Duel(part I)

The night was cloudy like the bottom of a pot, and the surroundings of the Zurich church were cold and gloomy.

"Kid, I want you to know the glory of the Church!" Benedict's wrist trembled slightly as he gripped the scepter in his hand. His hands rubbed it incessantly, and his right hand was placed before his forehead. Then, he pressed it tightly against his forehead. His lips moved