Seeing that Archbishop Ferdinand, who represented the will of the god of light in this plane, chose to give in to himself, Senate's heart was full of pride, maybe the gods on top were great, and they were the existence that characters like Senate could only look up to, but the spokesmen of these gods were ordinary humans, so Senate had promised before, Temptation and other means to win them over, and at this critical moment to make them bend to their will, this suddenly filled Senate's heart with a strange pleasure, the spokesmen of the gods usually only obey the will of the gods they believe in, but at this moment they choose to give in to Senat's power, doesn't that mean that Senat's status is higher than those gods?

"Hmph, what is the god of light, I, Senat, want to be the king of kings, the god of gods!" Senat raised his head and looked up at the sky, and said to himself in the most arrogant tone in his heart: "Everything is going according to my plan, soon, soon I will become one of you, even you gods, must prostrate in front of me and obey my orders!"

Ferdinand rubbed his steps slowly, he knew that he had made a choice between faith and reality, this guilt of betraying the gods made him feel very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the various rich conditions promised to him by Senate to support Ferdinand's will, maybe he would have turned around and fled.

Ferdinand finally stood in front of Senate, he now knew very clearly that he had no way out, since he was on Senate's ship, he could only choose between sinking with this ship or knocking over another ship called "Imperial Capital", as for the will of a certain god? Anyway, it has been more than 30 years since Ferdinand came into contact with the teachings of the Church of Light, and he has never seen a real miracle again, maybe that god has already fallen asleep, and besides, he is just an insignificant little guy, so he can't let that god break through the void and bombard him directly with the "judgment of God", right?

According to the true ritual, Senat, who is crowned, should bend his knees to the Pope, who represents the will of the god of light, and then the Pope himself will bring him the crown, which symbolizes the submission of secular power to the divine power, and those mortal kings and monarchs also use this ceremony to show their attitude towards the gods. But now Senat held his head high, and did not look at Ferdinand's body at all, but looked up at the sky, which of course embarrassed Ferdinand, and he glanced at Senat several times, signaling him to hurry up and cooperate with him to complete this coronation ceremony.

In this way, each other's identities and status were suddenly reversed, Senate became the high-ranking existence anyway, while Ferdinand was quite groveling, the newly promoted acting archbishop of Seke City completely became a lackey under Senate, and Sennat's intention to recruit and win over the Church of Light was exposed.

"Hmph, you are not worthy to be the spokesperson of the God of Light!" Senat spoke to Ferdinand in a disdainful tone, because he was in the amplification magic array, all the words that were not very loud immediately spread throughout the central square under the effect of magic, and Ferdinand's head was also completely confused after hearing this sentence, his heart began to sink constantly, and an ominous omen appeared in Ferdinand's heart.

"My people, our country has been succumbing to another power for more than 200 years, and now that we are back in control of our own destiny, will we once again submit to the rule of another power? No, never!" Senat cried out in a sonorous voice, "I, the king of the Second Empire of Movor, Andres Senate, will never allow such a thing to happen! From this moment on, my people, I will protect you, for I am your God!"

After Senat said this arrogant sentence, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ferdinand, who was far inferior to himself, and then forcibly removed the artifact "Mercy of the Gods" from his head, and then pulled Ferdinand away with a very contemptuous movement. Ferdinand made a weak voice, but unfortunately he was soon dragged down by Senate's guards, and now Senate was the only one left on the viewing platform holding the crown of the "Mercy of the Gods", an artifact symbolizing divine power.

"My people, from this moment on, I will be the spokesperson of the gods on this continent, I am the gods, the gods are me! I Senat is the supreme god of the gods, the king of kings!" Senat let out a roar of arrogance, and he slowly put the artifact on top of his head.

The inhabitants of Seker City in the central square, or the warriors of Dusenat, were completely crazy, and under the encouragement of the people prepared by Senat in advance, they raised their hands and sent out an earth-shattering cry towards their king, and the overwhelming sound completely overwhelmed the entire Seker City, and finally everyone raised their arms together and shouted at a uniform frequency: "Movol, Movol!" This is the name of the empire established by Senat's ancestors themselves, and its own meaning has the meaning of supremacy.

"What should I say about you, what a fearless man is the ignorant!" Ryan, who was standing in the crowd, was not in the least affected by the fanatical fellows around him, but looked with pity at the madman who stood on the high viewing platform, thinking that everything was under his feet. In Ryan's eyes, Senat at this time was like a strong ant shouting towards the sky, thinking that he was an invincible existence, but he didn't know that even if just an ordinary human could crush him with his little finger at will, the gap between an ordinary person like Senate and a real god was probably 10,000 times more than the gap between ants and ordinary people, right?

Senat slowly put the crown on his head as Nicholas had instructed in advance, and the latter was attached to Senat's head as if it had a spirit, and a soft force began to slowly seep into Senat's body from the top of his head, making the latter feel that his body began to be full of strength, and this feeling was stronger than soaking in the dirty pool of blood.