Somewhere on the west coast of the Hispano Empire, there is a spiral library in the city of the school built on a mobile fortress on the sea.

A sneaky and ghostly figure was wandering among them, and suddenly there was a burst of brilliance on its chest, and the figure suddenly trembled, reaching out to grasp the source of the brilliance.

The figure pulled something out of the deepest part of the inner lining of its clothes, and after staring at it for a long time, it closed its eyes and let everything around it stagnate and slow.

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Somewhere in the sky, someone was looking at the false stars that shimmered with endless light, and she held out her hand to them, then looked at her hand mockingly.

She wrapped her light white coat tightly, and the temperature on the ships of the Commercial Confederate group was not so cold, but she was a little shivering after attending the council meeting.

Oh, the colorful light that overflowed her waist made her almost tear off her belt. She grabbed the glowing coin and rummaged through her wardrobe.

A small delicate instrument that moved self-discipline in the palm of her hand worked in the palm of her hand, and the reluctance in her eyes gradually turned into firmness, and then she clenched the coin.

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Rough, swollen hands tore off the banner cloth embroidered with a standing finned lion and a bear cub in front of him.

The bunting was thrown to the ground, and it was severely mended.

The majestic man was half naked, walking through the bloodstained corpses, and stripped off his clothes while the bodies of his poisonous hands were still warm.

He picked out a few neat clothes and put them on himself, putting on the chain hat and armor of the Imperial Army, which was somewhat of a disguise for himself.

As the man wrapped up the rest of his clothes and a few weapons and was about to set off, he suddenly noticed a strange light that was even more reflective than the white snow coming from the underwear he had changed.

The man's hand towards the coin trembled, and bloodshot eyes flowed tears that he hadn't shed in more than a decade.

The coin was clenched firmly in his hand, and the bones made a Gragra sound. When he opened his palm again, the man's palm had been printed a little blue.

With a loud shout, the coin was tossed onto the tattered flag, and the man gritted his teeth and stepped under his feet.

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In front of the dirty ditch next to the tavern, a boy with fluff on his mouth put his finger in his mouth, and he leaned over and vomited all the wine in his belly.

After a long time, he took out a silk scarf that was also seriously worn and detached from the pocket of his high-knit cotton shirt, which was very worn, and wiped his face carefully.

Before returning to the banquet where the pig friends and dogs gathered, the boy threw his disdainful and resentful eyes on the tavern, but closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

The reluctance and hatred on his face were gradually forced, and the resolute and cold sharp face began to pile up the usual gentle and flattering smile again.

When the long-awaited light came from his wrist, the boy was not surprised, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately pulled the ring from the bag that was tied under his armpit and held it towards the light with the hand that held the ring.

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A woman stepped out of Pazardive's palace and looked at the cathedral building that was still under construction not far away.

Suddenly, the light came in the middle of the handbag, and her eyes widened and her mouth rounded. After a few heartbeats, she gasped and threw a complicated and grateful look at the noisy construction site that had overshadowed her whispered exclamation.

She hurried into the palace garden, throwing a meaningful glance at the patrolling guards she bumped into. The guard, who was still a little confused, immediately turned his face away, coughed and trotted off to patrol elsewhere.

Ignoring the sweat on her face, the woman reached into her small bag and gently closed the light.

......

The four people who took the initiative to carry the constellation of the Void Gods as a prayer coin were only sucked into a pitch-black earth by the light in their hands.

This majestic palace space with the most admired and noble black sacrificial stone of the old empire as the ground, and the vast real starry sky as the sky, made the four of them weak when they landed.

"This one is... Is there a supreme being, an oracle, a vicarator, and an executioner?"

The old man, dressed in a gray robe and covered with small parcels and ornaments, reached out and stabilized his heavy copper-rimmed glasses, and knelt down with his hands crossed towards the man on the throne.

The other three found that there was a throne in front of them gradually appearing in the colorful light mist. At the front of the throne were the four offerings they had brought, and they immediately recognized their share.

On the throne, a boy with black hair and black eyes, whose complexion was still a little darker than that of wheat, sat on it. The man was cross-legged, his hands touching the fingertips of his fingers, and his fierce little eyes were scrutinizing them with interest.

The sound of skirts sounded, and a young woman dressed in the royal garb of the Principality of Vidubona knelt towards the throne.

The boldness of his bandeau outfit made the boys in the old clothes behind him almost glare. It's a pity that for some reason, in the eyes of the boy, the other three people have an extremely hazy layer of colorful light and mist on their faces, and their faces are not very real.

The boy cast an uninhibited glance at the throne, as if for a moment he was fantasizing about the beauty of the view from the throne to this beautiful woman. He soon followed suit and knelt down on his throne.

"So... Does the Void God really exist?"

The last woman, who was a little older, but who gave the impression of being the most actionable of the four, did not kneel. She just stood where she was, brushing her white coat smoother with a wave of her hand, her pale green eyes locked in a frown as she looked at the throne, and her short brown and red hair, which had been brushed back, was a little withered, but it looked more capable.

She then asked, "It is inconvenient for the contemptible to disclose his full name, but the honorable executioner must already know my name, and I must call the contemptible by the name of Giovanna." I don't know what the noble man calls us, and I don't know if the noble man is willing to accept the sacrifice of us mortals after hundreds of years, even though the mortal world is so poisoned, that he will cut off those who have been blessed with divine grace but who have done evil and evil?"

The boy on the throne smiled indifferently: "My lord is all focused on etiquette, you stand up." But Giovanna's arrogance will make you a more valuable sacrifice the next time you are called. ”

As the others stood up and turned their heads to look at Giovanna, she continued: "If the Venerable is willing to kill the Grand Pope of the Holy See for the contemptible people, even if it is thousands of Tier1-level extraordinary things, the contemptible people should do their best to offer them!"

The boy scoffed, and immediately interjected, "What are you talking about? Even if it occupies the entire territory of a continent's huge empire, there may not be a thousand Tier1-level extraordinary things in the custody of the transcendent affairs organs of various cities and churches. Besides, just collecting a Tier1-level transcendent artifact, if you want to be foolproof, you have to invest up to 10,000 gold shields, and you want to say that you have tens of millions of gold shields that can be used to dedicate to the Void Gods?"

"Golden shield, heh, if a few efforts and three or four hundred tons of gold can be exchanged for the grace of the Void and the whole God, and the Great Pope can be eliminated by the hands of the executioners, then I don't know how good it would be. ”

"Shut up. The man seated on the throne snapped his fingers, and the sound sounded to the ears of both of them like the sound of a landslide cracking the ground. The boy in his old clothes staggered and fell to the ground again, and Giovanna tightened her face and fell back three steps before standing firm again.

Just listen to the one on the throne say, "Don't be arrogant and talk nonsense. You are lucky enough to be summoned, so don't get carried away and see favor as a bargain before all God. ”

When the four of them had once again stood before the Substitute, he continued: "My Lord would not meddle in the affairs of the world, but would have sent us to punish sinners who had committed misdeeds by the power of God. Therefore, he did not intervene when the old empire, which was increasingly disrespectful to the gods, collapsed and the mortal world was in turmoil. Originally, the new empire was self-righteous, believing that many concocted gods had brought disaster upon itself, and our lord was to blame for it.

But now, many sacreds have been scorned as false gods and false gods, distorted and polluted, and their divine power has been abused again, attracting the prying eyes and coveting of foreign evil gods. Our Lord must send us anew, to walk on the earth in His place, and to spread His will anew......"

Giovanna was not afraid that the punishment she had just suffered might come again, and she clenched her fists anxiously and shouted: "Then the Holy See and the Great Pope of the Empire are the culprits!

The Substitute looked at her, "The Church of the Empire must be completely dismantled, but their venom needs to be removed from the face of the earth gradually, and it is impossible to use such a crude and simple method. Great deeds are not achieved in a day. ”。

The gray-robed old man bowed down, lowered his face with three tear moles in his right eye, and said, "This one, please tell us directly—how we can receive divine grace from this one." ”

"I've brought you each someone who is likely to be of interest to each other. "Some of you can get a lot of help from trading for a good thing. I need you to use each other's strength to go further in the fight against the Church and the outer gods. When there are roadblocks in your path that you cannot pass, I will personally take action to remove them. ”