Chapter 370: The Nightmare of the Temple

As one of the largest organizations in the Federation and the spiritual pillar of more than eighty percent of the inhabitants of the Federation, the Temple of the Creation God Cult in the City of the Chosen One is a sacred place in the hearts of all believers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is an endless stream of devotees who come here every day, whether it is the priest of the temple or the devout believers, and everyone's face is filled with happy and satisfied smiles. No matter how hard the pain in the heart is, it can be liberated here.

But at this time, on the three hundred and sixty-five steps leading to the temple, a young man in a priest's uniform rushed down the steps in a panic. All the worshippers who came to worship looked at this young priest with a frightened look on his face in amazement, wondering what made him so frightened in this most sacred place in the Federation.

The panicked young priest rolled down several steps in a row, and was held by a strong hand, and then a firm voice came: "Lost child, what makes you so frightened under the glory of the creator god?"

As soon as the young priest looked up, he was greeted by a gorgeous dark purple robe and the face of a middle-aged man with a determined smile.

As a temple with a distinct hierarchy, the dark purple priest's uniform represents his noble status in the temple. For a young man in a white priest's uniform, the upper echelons of the temple at this level were simply not something that he could casually see as a small apprentice priest.

But now the probationary priest had forgotten the proper etiquette because of fear, and pulled the middle-aged man's sleeve and stretched out his hand to point to the temple gate on the steps, and said intermittently: "Demon。。。。。。 Where is the demon, go and save everyone, go!"

"Demon?" Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man frowned, and even the believers around him showed a look of disgust. In this place shrouded in the glory of the creator god, how could there be such a thing as a demon, or how could a demon dare to come here and be presumptuous.

"I'm afraid this kid is delirious by something, how can there be a demon here?" the middle-aged man waved his hand to let the attendant beside him help the young man up, and then said with a smile.

"Yes, what Cardinal Gallus said is that no demon dares to come here and be presumptuous. ”

"That's right, that's right, this is the location of the Creation Divine Body, how can there be a demon?"

"I'm afraid the little priest is dazzled, right?"

The laughter of the surrounding believers did not dispel the young man's fear, but it allowed him to regain a trace of clarity and see the appearance of the middle-aged man in front of him clearly.

The trembling midshipman hurriedly saluted and stammered, "Your Highness Cardinal Gallus, go inside and save everyone, there are demons inside!"

The laughter rang out from the mouths of the surrounding believers again, only this time before Gallus could speak, there was a panicked cry for help from the top of the steps, followed by several round objects tumbling down the steps, leaving a few piercing scarlets along the way.

"It's a human head!" After seeing the falling thing, the believers surrounding Gallus also exclaimed, a few timid ones had already fainted on the spot, and the rest also fled in a panic.

Before he could speak, Gallus rushed directly to the gate of the temple with his attendants, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a masked man dressed in black. Except for the man in black whose eyes were covered by his entire face, the only thing that could be remembered was the long silver-gray hair that flowed away. This person is none other than Makoto Tatsuno, who began to carry out Enore's plan to seize power.

"Your Excellency is from that organization, do you know what the consequences of what you are doing?" Gallus roared angrily as he stared at Makoto Tatsuno.

Gallus really couldn't figure out how anyone in the Federation would dare to attack the Creationist Cult, and he would be so reckless that he would directly kill the door of the temple. Didn't he know what this place was, and he didn't think about what the result would be when he did something like this here?

"The consequences?" Tatsuno Makoto sneered and pulled his hand out of the chest of the priest in his hand, turned his head to look at Gallus, and casually put the corpse in his hand aside, "What will be the consequences?" ”

The indifferent tone made Gallus's heart tremble, and the Tatsuno Makoto in front of him didn't look like a dead man who messed around and left his life here, his attitude was so indifferent, as if he didn't take the Creation God Sect in his eyes at all.

"You're looking for death!" Before Gallus could speak, the guards beside him couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, determined to let this guy who dared to kill in front of the temple gate know what the consequences were.

It's just that before they could draw their swords as they could take a step, Gallus saw Makoto Tatsuno appear in front of him, and the guards had fallen to the ground bleeding from all their knots, their hands still tightly gripping the long sword at their waists that would never be pulled out.

"Say a few insults to the creator god, and I'll let you go. Tatsuno Makoto casually looked around and said casually.

"The creator god is garbage, he is the biggest god in the Federation, and all disasters are caused by the creation god!" As an old fritter who is very good at judging the situation, Gallus did not hesitate to put all kinds of bad statements on the creation god he had praised countless times.

Seeing that Makoto Tatsuno didn't react, Gallus scolded again, and Makoto Tatsuno was taken aback by the insults like a scoundrel in the market. Who would have thought that this middle-aged man who seemed to be extremely firm in his beliefs would be able to renounce his faith so easily, and that he could actually become a high-level member of the Creation God Sect.

"No wonder Enor said that the current temple has rotted to the roots, and as the upper echelons of the temple, he doesn't have much respect for the creator god, but as the pope, Enor doesn't seem to have much respect for the creation god. This cleanup may be able to give the Cult of Creation a new lease of life. Makoto Tatsuno looked at Gallus, who had tried his best to insult the God of Creation, and thought to himself.

But after thinking about it, the rise and fall of the Creation God Sect is my own business, and if the Creation God Sect becomes bigger, it will not be beneficial to the future of the mainland. It's just that the rise and fall of this continent is none of your business?

In Tatsuno's cognition, God is completely impossible. The so-called Divine Word incantation is just another way to use the incantation, and the Order itself is just a spiritual sustenance deliberately created by the ruler in order to facilitate his own management. Otherwise, when the King of Destruction destroyed the continent, why didn't he see a god take action to destroy it?

Makoto Tatsuno shook his head and shook off the thoughts in his head, these things should be thought about when there is time, it is more important to complete the plan now.

"Okay, you're still very sensible. Glancing at the panicked Gallus, Makoto Tatsuno smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Gallus. ”

As soon as he reported his name, Gallus felt that his chest was penetrated, and life slowly passed with the hole in his chest, and before he took his last breath, Gallus unwillingly pointed at Makoto Tatsuno and swallowed his last breath.

"I'm sorry, who made you the person on the list, I hope your creator god won't care about your slander just now, but he shouldn't care about you!"

Tatsuno Makoto smiled and shook off the blood on his hand and chanted a spell and rose to the sky, as the main battle power of the main temple, the inquisition came at this time, and shouted and cursed at Tatsuno Makoto in the air.