Quietly began martial law on the outskirts of Sakred.

On one of the peaks of the Seven Pillars.

The headquarters of the God of Knowledge, the Cathedral of Wisdom.

It is an observatory made of marble, equipped with the most advanced telescopes and astrologeries in the Empire.

An ascetic, plainly dressed, bald, hairless, and barefoot, slowly walked to the top of the observatory.

Around him, one church leader after another appeared.

The aura on each of them was condensed and terrifying, and the light of wisdom flashed in their eyes.

"As previously resolved."

"His Holiness the Pope is restricted, and the Emperor has started the rite of godhood, and all the conditions are met...... In accordance with Emergency Plan A-23, I have taken over the supreme authority of the Church of Wisdom. ”

The ascetic glanced at everyone present with eyes that seemed to be only whites of his eyes: "The emperor is not allowed to become a god, this is the oracle of the seven gods!" The Seven Pillars are prepared for this. ”

"We've been contacted by other churches and we're ready to go."

They walked into the center of the observatory one after another.

Not long after, a strong light rose from the top of the observatory, like a sharp sword of light, piercing the sky.

……

The Night King's Palace Square.

Sulu raised his eyebrows and looked at the peak of the Seven Pillars around Sakred, where several pillars of light rose to the sky, and many believers thought that it was the blessing of the Seven Gods to the Empire.

"Tsk...... The Seven Divine Pillars originally had such a layer of intent, which simply restrained the death of the royal family...... If I were the emperor of the Caesar family, I would definitely think about moving the capital...... However, it seems that in the ancient times of ignorance, the divine power still had to overwhelm the royal power, even the Caesar family, it was only after the Holy War that the Church of the Seven Gods split, that they took control of their own destiny, and after three hundred years of savings, they had the ambition to become gods! ”

In his senses, a powerful pressure centered on the Seven Pillars and remediated by the spirit realm, wrapped around Antonio Caesar in a curse-like principle.

Affected by this, the phantom of the triple beginning to overlap on his body fluctuated for a while, and there were signs of instability.

'Gods...... It's really hateful, that's why I don't choose a place where there are gods to be gods...... But Antonio can't help it, he's not a [traveling mage]......

Sulu continued to watch the play.

The gods have a battlefield of gods.

Now it's just some legends and myths of 'minions' fighting, and it's too cheap to strike first.

What's more, if the Caesar family can't even cope with this turmoil, then there is no need to think about becoming a god, just wash and sleep.

……

The world in the mirror.

Mirror after mirror shattered.

Cyril's many mirrored figures were disfigured, covered in blood.

The five major popes had a lot of spare time, and some even held a demigod weapon in their hands: "Cyril...... Your loyalty is in the wrong place...... You should be loyal to God, not to man. ”

"I will never believe in an outer god!"

Cyril's firm voice came from all directions.

"Stupid!"

The terrifying tornado that lingered around Storm Pope Darcy, mixed with thunder and lightning, instantly shattered more than a dozen mirrors: "Even if we are not there, the church will act according to the plan and activate the power of the Seven Divine Pillars, and His Majesty the Emperor will not be able to support it for long." ”

"Hehe......"

Cyril stood up firmly: "What do you think...... Is it only the pastor of the War Church who is shaken? ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the five popes suddenly changed!

……

Cathedral of the Storm.

"Fazel, what are you doing?"

In the midst of the angry shouts, a terrifying explosion emerged, directly blasting the dome of the cathedral into the sky.

In the midst of the dust, a certain sea giant more than ten meters high emerged.

Its massive mountain-like body was covered with a layer of azure scales, each with strange runes and marks in the center, a frog-like membrane on its hands, and two gills on its cheeks.

- Body of Mythology!

A sixth-order professional, who was revealing his mythical body with all his might, caused massive damage to the Storm Church in one fell swoop.

In the midst of the ruins, streaks of dark red blood overflowed.

"What am I doing?" The azure sea giant roared, "Of course, to purify the faith and expel the outer gods!" ”

"So you've fallen to the Empire."

An old man in a blue robe standing in the void had a look of disbelief: "Why...... Why did you all choose to turn your back on the faith? What exactly did the Empire give you? ”

"Sorry...... Teacher. ”

Even though the blue giant spoke calmly, his voice was like a roar: "After becoming a myth, no one can co-opt and bewitch me, I am just following my own heart!" ”

If outsiders hear this, they must be very surprised.

After all, Fazel is the best genius in the Storm Church, and he is even rumored to be a strong contender for the next Pope!

Even such people have chosen to betray the church.

How far has the hidden contradictions in the church intensified?

At the same time.

All kinds of 'betrayals' and 'conditions' have appeared in the five major churches.

The Seven Pillars rumbled, and huge earthquakes and explosions spread, faintly felt even in the Night King's Palace.

"Oh? Gone wrong? Is Antonio's mad king's demagogue so strong? Just for the slogan of 'expelling the outer gods', so many people fought for his life and death? Many are still vested interests in the church? Just kidding, right? ”

A hint of suspicion appeared on Sulu's face as he looked at Antonio.

After the containment of the Seven Divine Pillars continued to weaken, the three phantoms had gradually overlapped and turned into an indescribable phantom.

It is indescribable, incomprehensible, but it is a new force that contains 'war', 'kingship', 'self' and so on.

At this moment, the indescribable phantom was slowly curling into Antonio's body.

By the time it was fully contained by Antonio, a new deity was born!

"Your Excellency Gregory!"

A female marquis quietly came to Sulu's side, causing the Chancellor of the Exchequer to writhe uneasily: "Marquis of Nikelus! ”

Nikelus didn't care about the Chancellor of the Exchequer at all, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Sulu's toes: "Every professional in the empire is fighting for His Majesty's godhood, and there are battle fronts everywhere...... Our strength is already stretched, but ...... There is also a huge variable, that is, the White Eagle Federation and the Church of the Goddess of Light. Therefore...... I have brought your Majesty's request to hold back their attack. ”

"Have you thought about it? I'll only shoot once! ”

Sulu said indifferently.

"This time." The Marquis of Nickles said categorically.

"So...... As you wish. ”

Sulu's jaw head agreed.

Although there is a bit of a discount at this time, it is better to bully ordinary professionals than to carry the gods in the later stage.

Moreover, this is still the other party begging him to make a move, but it is not that he shirks his responsibility.