Chapter 2477

All of a sudden, the burning branches began to hiss violently with sparks. Holt glanced around warily, muttering, "Sir…" The Dark Messenger snorted. "It's the old geezer. What a powerful aura." A ship stopped by the island then. Augheimer, the Old Pope of the Church of Holy Illuminati, stood at its mast with a young man clad in white robes and holding a scepter. The man's name was Clinton, who frowned as he said, "Your Holiness, that man is also here." Augheimer nodded. "The Dark Messenger. I guess Holt got on his wrong side, too." Clinton knew that the Dark Messenger was part of Light Valley, which the church worked for. At least that was what he knew. There were many people who did not know about the existence of Light Valley, and thus the situation seemed rather complicated to Clinton. "Your Holiness, shall we deal with Holt on our own, or shall we leave him to that man?" Augheimer fell silent for a moment before saying, "Holt represents the pride and reputation of the c