"Look, the Demon is vomiting blood."
"The High Priest is incredible!"
The monks and nuns cheered upon seeing this.
After the Guardian Priest's strength increased, Wang Dadong's pressure intensified greatly.
Any small flaw would result in a violent attack.
At this moment, Wang Dadong felt a bit overwhelmed.
It seems that two fists against four hands is indeed true.
Soon, Wang Dadong was once again struck, spitting blood, and the situation looked grim.
Moreover, the Pope still hadn't appeared.
This was Wang Dadong's biggest concern.
"Dadao, escape quickly, don't fight anymore. They've used the Power of Faith, you can't defeat them," a faint voice whispered into Wang Dadong's ear.
Power of Faith?
Wang Dadong's expression changed slightly.
He had heard of the Power of Faith, but always thought it was a mere myth, not expecting it to truly exist.
The so-called Power of Faith, put simply, is a person's intense belief and respect for the Divine, taking it as a code of conduct.
