"Isn't that a good thing?" Beelzebub said, "Know Meyare. Bisandi is known for its "Don. Chegalle has become a devil", even Chegalle's most trusted iron hammer was persuaded by him, if Chegalle did not have such a strong and deliberate ability, he might have died at the hands of his bodyguards and nephews, which is why Chegalle now always does not believe in the relationship of ordinary people, put in five hundred, no, three hundred years ago, they would have been caught by the terrified villagers and tied to the cross and burned alive.

The Pope is willing to say this, and it is good for the supernatural. At least some believing families don't imprison and beat their children for turning them into supernatural beings, trying to drive out the devil from them.

"He made sure that the weak would not be harmed, but at the same time that the strong would not be honored," Sasha said, closing the book and placing it on his lap: "Think about it, remember Stefan's abilities?" With a single book, he can do all the things that saints and saviors can do, he can walk on water, he can walk over fire without burning, he can drive away diseases, restore mutilated limbs, rejuvenate and rejuvenate – he is a living saint who can be seen and touched, and if it were not for the Pope's persistence in his ideas and views, and his adherents, he would have become the Messiah of the people. For more than a thousand years, there have been so many Messiahs who have had no ability but to talk about it, and yet there are still countless people who are willing to follow them and willingly give their possessions and lives, so what if Stephen becomes the new Messiah? He also had the surname of Strong Jacob. He may become pope, but not the worst, his denomination will replace the existing church, the foundations of the Vatican will be shaken by the glory of the Messiah, and the faith of hundreds of millions of people will collapse. Society is in hopeless turmoil – I'm not kidding – but it's been stopped in time, so instead of the Sage Stefan, we're seeing the Mighty Stefan now. ”

"But those who pursue him also wear the bishop's red clothes."

"The Pope has enemies, and they're all pig-heads," Sasha commented causticly, "They want to take Stefan as a shield and spear, but they have to see if the Pope allows it." Look, wasn't Stephan sent back to Strong Jacob again? My father told me that someone was going to elect Stepan as a saint, but he was refused, and his name was still written on the president's pardon. ”

"Is it true that he killed those children?"

"I don't know the details," Sasha said, "and his mind is strong." During his interrogation by the FBI and agencies, he rarely answered questions, did not admit it, and did not deny it, and they have not been able to find the whereabouts of the children, dead or alive, until now, although he has said that the children are related to the Messiah. ”

"He thinks you are the Messiah." Beelzebub said, "I hate this, does he want to kill you too?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be. But I think sooner or later," Sasha said, "and he seemed to be waiting for something." ”

***

Stefan's dreams have been getting more and more frequent lately.

"The fruit is about to ripen." He said: "The catastrophe of mankind is coming. ”

The golden lamb became weak and weak, and the mountain line of bone could be clearly seen on the raised back, and it breathed so hard, the skin of its abdomen pressed against the ribs as it inhaled, and the hair that had once seemed like the sun became dull and unkempt.

Even without it to wreak havoc, the sacred temple would still be in chaos and shattered—dimly lit. The stone slabs on the ground cracked like plant meridians, and the gaps were bottomless. There was a cold wind blowing from below to above, and the wind was mixed with red dust. There was a smell of metal and blood, and once it fell on the curtains and walls, it was difficult to wipe off—there was no water left in the baptistery, only tumbling black silt.

Only the altar remained as it was, waiting for the sacrifice.

This was the worst of all, and on the previous occasions the glorious temple had been defiled, but only with sacrifices......

Stefan didn't know what to do at first, but he always got inspiration, just like the saints and martyrs - one winter morning, he saw gold, the child pulled his mother's skirt into the church, the little pale golden curly, his eyes were as quiet as the eyes of a lamb, he looked at Stefan, full of helplessness and sorrow that a human child would never have - so Stefan knew what he was going to do, he took the child, slit his throat, and put it on the altar of the church.

If at first he was a little hesitant, what happened next confirmed that the instructions he had received came from heaven—the child's blood was white and shining, and then he was gone, and the linen cloth on the altar was as clean as new, leaving no trace.

That night he returned to the temple, which was once again shrouded in light, and the golden lamb licked his murderous hand.

"Blame me for all this," Stephen said to it, "and I'm going to hell." ”

He stroked the head of the lamb, which had two small screw-like horns on top, and lay quietly prone on the ground, its long eyelashes covering its cobalt-blue eyes.

"You are the Messiah," said Stephen, "and I will give you back your lost power as soon as possible—you have important work to do, I know—but you have to wait, wait...... It won't be too long to wait, though. ”

***

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Libica's prophecy."

Samael said that he was an old man, and that "Samael" was built by him, and that the main reason for establishing it was the prophecy of Libica.

He could stay in the institution, and with his qualifications and abilities, he could occupy a good position at the top of the pyramid, but if Libica's prophecy came true, then he couldn't touch that man.

"What did Mr. Li say?"

"He is annoyed," said Samael's subordinates cheerfully, "they have received the benefits of the ticks, and they have to suffer the disadvantages, and they are now dispelling the suspicions and anger of those men." ”

"I don't care what the institution is," Samael said, "and in another twenty years, we'll see a new generation of Adepts, with their families standing behind them, and they're going to replace the Institution, and they're going to be us." ”

"We just need to do the last thing."

(To be continued) (To be continued)