Although Qi Yue already understood in his heart, his expression remained indifferent as he said, "We'll discuss this matter later. I am aware that Hell is about to descend, and even Hades, the King of the Underworld, will lead the Underworld army to Earth. It is precisely to confront them that I came to the Church this time, hoping for your assistance, Pope."
Malti's eyes shone with a sacred aura as he declared, "Praise the Sky Emperor. In the name of the Holy Father, the Saint Heir, and the Holy Spirit, as long as it is within our power, we will spare no effort to assist you."
Qi Yue nodded slightly and said, "Very well, Pope, I would like you to send me to the Heavenly Realm."
"What?" Malti stared at Qi Yue in utter shock. He calculated and reconsidered but still couldn't fathom that Qi Yue would make such a request to travel to the Heavenly Realm. His expression darkened instantly at Qi Yue's words.
