The supporting character's harem is very normal

The person who just spoke was a man wearing a black robe, with a square face and eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Rosko… You brought an army here; perhaps you need to explain yourself." Lumiana frowned and said.

"Ah!" Rosko laughed loudly: "Hahahaha… why don't I let the Holy Son explain this to you?"

The ropes were untied, and Ikarys stood up, swallowing a yellow pill.

Immediately after, his appearance began to change as the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, Ikarys had completely recovered his previous appearance.

He waved his hand, and a majestic and divine white outfit appeared on his body.

Of course, that outfit was somewhat similar to the outfit Lathel was wearing.

It's just that… Ikarys's skin has more lighting effects.

Ikarys now had an arrogant look. He looked towards Lumiana while smiling contemptuously: "Pope, it seems… Today we need to hold a big party to welcome our new prisoner."

Lumiana naturally knew what Ikarys was talking about; she frowned, her voice still as calm as before: "Lathel is an honoured guest of the Church and the Holy Son of the Church; you… have no qualifications to talk to me…"

"Hahahaha… how funny." Ikarys laughed loudly, cutting her words short: "Pope, do you think that the people here are not your opponents? Do you think you are so strong?"

"Pope, have you ever heard that enough ants can kill an elephant?"

"Then you can try." The Pope frowned and said, "Judges, immediately arrest Ikarys."

At this moment, a group of women in white robes appeared, standing behind Ikarys.

However…

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Lumiana frowned and shouted, "Capture Ikarys."

Immediately, those women pointed the spears they were holding at Lumiana, their expressions extremely determined and without the slightest bit of fear.

"You want to rebel?" Lumiana said, her voice filled with murderous intent and threats.

"Hahaha… Pope, don't you realize what's going on?" Ikarys laughed loudly: "The Church won't listen to you anymore."

"All the forces around me are supporting me. What confidence do you have to fight me?"

"That piece of trash? Or is it the strength you are confident in?"

"Ikarys… Do you know what you are doing?" Lumiana said: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you dare to betray me?"

"Pope, you are misunderstanding one thing, that is…" Ikarys laughed and said: "I did not betray you; you abandoned me first."

"Because you are not worthy to continue being the Holy Son." Lumiana frowned.

"I am not worthy?" Ikarys laughed loudly: "Hahahaha… hahahaha… Did you hear what my Pope said?"

The crowd around shrugged, looking puzzled.

"Hahaha… I'm not worthy, so is he?" Ikarys said as he pointed at Lathel, "He's just a dog, a piece of trash; letting him be the Holy Son is no different than dirtying the Church."

"Pope, I will give you a chance. Let me be the Pope, and you… become my woman. I will help you turn the Church into the strongest organization on this continent, the strongest in this world."

"Ikarys… Are you crazy? I am the Pope, your teacher. You dare say I am your woman?" Lumiana frowned, her voice filled with anger.

Lathel was a bit surprised to hear that because it seemed like this was the first time he saw her angry.

Thinking of Lilith, he felt that Lumiana was the real teacher.

Yes, a teacher is a teacher, and a disciple is a disciple, a forbidden relationship between the two is not allowed to happen.

Just…

Lathel thought that Lilith was very beautiful; besides, she could also help him confront the other male leads, making him want to taste the forbidden fruit.

Alright, there was no need for him to worry about that anymore, right now, what he needed to worry about was Ikarys.

But Lathel remained silent; he wanted to see how interesting this play would be.

"Pope, you should think carefully." Ikarys laughed and said: "All the believers here listen to my words. Do you think you can win?"

"Or do you think you are strong enough to face the countless forces I bring?"

Lumiana frowned, looking at the girls pointing their spears at her: "O lost believers, remember… who gave you a place to rely on."

"Who is the one who helped you have the life you have today?"

"Who gave you the status that others crave?"

"Excuse me, Pope." Suddenly, a woman dressed in white robes and wearing a tall hat appeared.

"Omnis? You are the captain of the Supreme Judge team, but why did you betray me?" Lumiana asked with a frown.

Omnis smiled, then walked to Ikarys' side and knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and respectfully said: "Master, all believers believe in you; please lead us to the love of God."

"Hahaha…" Ikarys laughed loudly: "Pope, you saw it. You gave them a place to rely on, but you didn't let them feel love."

"But I am different; I can give them love."

As he spoke, he pulled Omnis into his arms, his hands beginning to knead her large breasts.

"Um… master… this place… this place…"

"You see it, Pope?" Ikarys laughed ferociously: "This is the love I give them; they feel the love, feel the warmth I give them."

"What about you? You don't even know what love does, so how can you give love to them?"

Lumiana frowned, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she looked at Ikarys.

Ikarys and Omnis treated this place as their bedroom; Omnis's moans made Lumiana's eyebrows furrow even more.

"That's not love, that's just lust."

Hearing Lumiana speak, Ikarys laughed contemptuously: "Pope, it seems you don't know what love is."

"Alright, I am a tolerant person. As long as you hand over the 'Pope's Seal' and lock your magic circuits, I can let you live and even let you feel my love."

"Ah! Of course, there's also Arine; she needs my love too."

"Even though she is not here, very soon, you will be covered by my love, by my warmth."

"You are crazy." Lumiana frowned and said, "I will never need the love of a selfish person who turns love into a disgusting lust like you."

Ikarys stopped what he was doing, his eyes gradually losing patience.

"Pope… It seems you need to be taught a lesson."

"Alright, lock her up; leave that dog to me. I need to let him experience a little bit of what is called hell."

"Yes, Holy Son." The four black-robed men immediately smiled, charging towards Lumiana.

She frowned, waved her hands, but nothing happened.

"What?!"

"Hahaha… The Pope, the protective dome, and the Church's magic circuits are all under my control. what do you have to use?" Ikarys laughed loudly.

"Huh!" Lumiana said disdainfully: "Don't think you can defeat me by using such despicable methods."

"Judge's Halo!"

Immediately after, countless magic circles appeared, instantly surrounding all four people.

"Don't worry!" Rosko spoke up. "Without the Church's magic circuits to support her, she won't be able to hold out for long."

Immediately after, the black-robed men immediately attacked her.

Lumiana started fighting the four, however, from the very beginning, she seemed unable to use her full power.

As for the other four, they were a group consisting of a mage, an assassin, a berserker, and a support. Each person took on a role, and as soon as the fight began, they overwhelmed Lumiana.

Lathel frowned, feeling a little confused.

It must be known that Lumiana was originally the Pope; her power was definitely not inferior to Catheryne's, even stronger, but why was she so easily overwhelmed by the other four?

Also, what is the Church's magic circuit? What does it have to do with Lumiana?

Suddenly, Lathel felt something coming, and he immediately retreated back.

BAM!

Immediately after, a long spear was stabbed where he had just been standing, piercing through the marble floor.

"Wow!" Lathel said indifferently, "Looks like I have to fight too."

"Trash!" Omnis looked at Lathel with eyes full of contempt: "You dare to hit my master and torture him; now, I will make you pay."

"How much? Say, how much for a night?" Lathel said with a laugh.

"Idiot!" Omnis was furious; she waved her beautiful hand, and the spear shook, flying towards her.

However… Lathel immediately grabbed it.

"You…" Omnis saw Lathel holding her spear tightly, and her contempt grew even more.

But after a while, she could no longer look down on him, and the spear could not return to her hand.

"Let go of it!" Omnis shouted.

"You still haven't answered my question." Lathel laughed disdainfully: "You said I would pay, right? So how much are you worth?"

"Ah! I forgot; you let Ikarys use it for free, so you are no different from a dog."

"Wait! Does that mean… Ikarys is playing with a dog?"

"You bastard!" Omnis was so angry that her eyes turned blood red: "The judgment of God!"

Lathel, of course, did not stand still; he immediately shouted: "Beast Mode!"

Immediately after, his body was surrounded by two types of energy, blue and red.

His body seemed to be covered in a suit of lightning armour, on which were streams of red lava.

Lathel pulled the spear towards him, then threw it towards Omnis.

Whoosh!

The sound of wind whistling rang out as the long spear shot towards her at terrifying speed.

"No!" Omnis was using magic, so she was unable to move at the moment; she could only watch the spear shoot towards her.

Just then, Ikarys appeared.