Ye Qiong slowly opened his eyes, and the originally vague front began to become clearer.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, he was full of doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask himself:

"Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going? ”

At this moment, he is in a church, and the nun who is worshipping in front of him is the best proof of this.

I don't know why, even if he only sees a back, he can know the other party's name.

"Mother Teresa, what are you doing?"

The other party didn't look back, but replied lightly:

"Bishop Abere, are you sleepy? I am offering my faith to the Father. ”

His hands were folded into fists, his eyes were closed, and he was extremely focused, as if he didn't care about the other party's thoughts.

When Ye Qiong heard this, he looked at the glass window on the side, and only a white-haired old man came into view.

Put your hands in front of your eyes, there are only old wrinkles.

"I'm Abere, bishop of this church."

This is the only information that Ye Qiong got here, walking in the church, the memories of the past quietly revived.

He plays the role of a kind priest here, who often lends a helping hand to those in distress, so he has an excellent reputation in the city of St. Karl, and is the spokesman of the Holy Father in the world.

Why do you say acting?

The loud shouting outside is proof of this.

The protagonist is his most proud student, the famous Calvis, although he is just a child from a mountain village, but he is extremely talented, and most importantly, his faith is extremely strong, and within ten years, he should be able to take over from Bertans as the next knight captain.

Therefore, the king also gave a marriage contract with the princess.

If it hadn't happened to break the conspiracy of George the Great and the Eye of the Heavens, he would not have been persecuted by the king, the church, and his fiancée at the same time.

He was unjustly burned at the stake.

This is how he ended.

Ye Qiong sat on the horizontal chair, rolled up a row of wishing grass, lit a flame above his index finger, lit it, took it in his mouth, took a sip, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don't know why, knowing that it was his students who suffered outside, he didn't feel heartache at all, but more joy.

But at this moment, the voices outside became extremely flustered, and the exclamations of the people continued.

His hearing was extremely sensitive, and he heard the sound of the collision of knives and guns, and immediately knew that something was wrong.

He was about to go out of the door to check the situation, but he heard a banging on the door, and it was not difficult to tell from the rapid knocking speed that the person was extremely anxious and eager for help from the church.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a familiar face, Calvis.

He was also very curious, it had come to this point, and what did he come to do.

Looking at the guards blocking the rear, he said:

"Stand back, it looks like he's going to make one last confession to me."

The guards quickly retreated and welcomed Calvis in, expecting him to say something interesting, but it turned out to be exactly what he had heard that rainy night.

The conversation that followed was also very strange, and the student, as if he had really been possessed by evil delusion, had become a completely different person.

Just a little temptation, and the horse's feet were exposed.

Originally, she wanted to be captured alive and ask if she was from the Church of Demons and Gods, but Mother Teresa took the lead and killed Calvis.

When I was annoyed, I also wondered what those blue-red eyes were, and why were they a little familiar?

Looking at the corpse nailed to the wall, without much hesitation, he chose to put it away, and after dealing with the guards who came to ask for the crime, he chose to leave directly.

At this moment, Mother Teresa was the only one left in the church, and her originally closed eyes opened, revealing extremely divine silver eyes.

Looking at the sculpture above, he said:

"Isn't it true that you have forgotten your memories? What went wrong, or was it part of the arrangement? ”

His brows furrowed, and after a long time, he finally closed his eyes and chose to continue praying.

And at this moment, Ye Qiong was not aware of all this at all.

Everything went according to plan, and he found nothing on Calves's corpse, leaving only his eyes, and the rest was left to George the Great.

Ten years have passed, and the evil god sacrifice is ready.

George the Great, who had long been unable to hold back, launched this sacrifice early, and the inhumane sacrifice that swept the entire Apocalypse Empire with St. Kan'er City as the center officially began.

Countless black eyes walk the sky, harvesting the lives of mortals, and using their souls as nourishment for the Eyes of the Heavens.

The crazy George the Great ignored this, and his only thought was to ascend to the gods and then get eternal life, even the second prince who came to admonish him did not let go.

Under these circumstances, the authority of the Church was infinitely magnified, and countless commoners came to defect, and they were already completely disillusioned with the royal family.

Bishop Abere, who was transformed by Ye Qiong, was also happy to see this scene, still wearing a disguised mask, constantly helping civilians, and repaying his hypocritical anger at George the Great, who committed such atrocities.

Whenever he appeared in the crowd, the believers would kneel down and give their most sincere greetings.

At this moment, he seemed to be the spokesperson of the Holy Father in the world, and faith continued to pour into his body.

In a dilapidated thatched hut, only Bishop Abere and Mother Teresa were in the house.

As his faith increased, Aberet's body faintly took on a touch of divine brilliance, and when he looked at Mother Teresa's eyes, he didn't have too much guard, and said:

"In three days, it should be about the same."

"Hmm."

Mother Teresa's answer was extremely cold, and she didn't care at all what Bishop Abéré said.

This attitude made him extremely unhappy, as if he wanted to show his strength, and his breath continued to grow stronger.

In this regard, Mother Teresa is still flat, and her face is full of indifference.

The flames converge on Bishop Abere's eyes.

"I'm about to become the same as the Holy Father, what is your attitude?"

The voice is extremely divine, with a sense of irresistibility and irresistibility, almost a holy word.

But even so, Mother Teresa ignored it, and did not even turn to look behind her, and replied flatly:

"It would be too arrogant to even think that he would be a being of the same level as him before he had even touched him."

"I've seen it, don't you feel that way when you communicate with Him?"

When he said this, the tattoo on his neck that resembled angel wings was exposed, and the tone of his voice was a little bigger.

"Isn't that the best proof of that?"

After a few moments, his breathing became flat, as if trying to calm himself.

"I can't be as ruthless and insensitive as Him, but"

"Who says He doesn't have emotions?"

This time, Mother Teresa, who had always been calm, finally changed her tone a little, and said the next sentence:

"He only lost his power for a while."

After saying this, he got up and walked out of the room, and continued:

"It's time to go, and there's still some preparation needed, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, Bishop Abere reacted and followed the nun in front of him.

Bishop Abere, who accepted a large number of faiths, defeated George the Great with absolute crushing strength and appeared in the eyes of the masses as a saint who saved the world.

At this moment, the people's admiration for him is infinitely magnified, and they even have the faint idea of treating him as a god.

This is exactly what Bishop Aberé wants.

Walking through the ruined city of St. Chan'er, his tone was full of embarrassment.

"It's finally over."

The golden letters on his right arm shone brightly, and Bishop Abere said as he walked:

"Sequence 37: Ascending to the Divine Ladder"

"The conditions for the awakening of the soul, 1. Pious saints, are respected from the heart by the people of a nation."

"Second, the Word of Faith, which has more than 100,000 followers."

"Three, the saint of the world, to prevent a catastrophe that could overturn the country."

Looking at the pure white staircase in front of him, Bishop Abere understood that he had now fulfilled the three conditions for the awakening of his soul.

As long as you climb this ladder, you will be able to completely ascend to God and become a person of the same level as the one you believe.

For some reason, at the last moment, what he could feel was not excitement, but long-lost nervousness.

He didn't understand what was waiting for him at the end of the stairs.

However, at the moment, he didn't want to hesitate anymore, and after putting so much into it, didn't he just want to see the situation at the top?

At this point, is it still possible to retreat?

As soon as I lifted my feet and stepped on the stairs, the resonance of my soul poured into my heart, as if I had become one with the stairs.

As long as you take a step, there is no possibility of retreating.

And Bishop Abere could not choose to retreat.

One step, two steps, this pure white staircase seems to reach the sky, and it is impossible to see the end at all.

Mother Teresa, who was not far away, just watched this scene silently, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

Bishop Abere in the stairs can clearly feel that with each step, his soul will become stronger and stronger, and the power in his hands will also usher in a transformation.

The holy light that lingered around him became more and more condensed, and he could no longer see his face clearly.

Obviously, they had already reached the sky above the clouds, but the stairs couldn't see the end at all.

All Bishop Abere can do is keep going until he comes to the end.

The process was extremely long, and he was already feeling tired, not physically, but mentally.

He didn't know how long he had to go.

Looking up, the spiral ladder still couldn't see the end, and my heart began to become irritable.

But he has already come here, it is impossible for him to go back, gritted his teeth, and continued to choose to move forward.

He could only comfort himself that this was a journey of seeking the Tao, and that all the suffering he had experienced during it was deserved.

Gradually, he couldn't support his body anymore, and almost fell, but fortunately, he stabilized his body.

With a long sigh of relief, he wanted to rest for a while, but it was as if someone was pushing behind him, and he couldn't stop at all.

Three days, five days, ten days.

Time is ticking, and the stairs are still at the end of the stairs.

In the midst of this staircase, Bishop Abere has forgotten the existence of time, and can only do instinctively walk forward.

The eyes have lost their highlights, and they look very aggrieved.

But soon he heard a holy song, which was pleasant to his body and mind, and in an instant, he was refreshed.

Looking ahead, in front of the stairs that could not see the end for a long time, a splendid palace appeared.

The pace quickened considerably, and it was as if he could already see the angel humming in his ear, and the long ordeal had finally come to an end.

Go all the way and cross the last staircase.

Looking at the scene in front of him with hope, he was shocked, the palace in front of him began to transform into ruins, rotten and unbearable.

The high chant turned into a cry of anguish.

There was only a black mass of flesh in front of him, covered with tentacles, and even if he was far away, he could still feel his anger.

As if sensing the arrival of an outsider, a long tentacle struck.

Bishop Abere reacted extremely quickly and rolled to dodge, but he didn't expect this action to anger the other party.

Like a child without snacks, his emotions began to become irritable, and the already dilapidated palace was constantly being smashed by debris.

The black mass of flesh opened its bloody mouth, and the powerful wind stole Bishop Abere, making it impossible for him to control his body at all.

Pointing his fingers at the meat ball, he said hurriedly in a very divine voice:

"Words and Spirits—Forbidden"

The means that have always been invincible have failed in front of the meat ball at this moment.

Bishop Abere recited a spell in fear, trying to find the ability to crack the right spell, only to be disappointed.

No matter how much you do, you can't stop the other person.

The vortex is getting closer and closer to where he is, and he, who has always been calm, is a little nervous at the moment.

A huge sense of crisis lingered in my heart, and I desperately wanted to know something.

"What the hell is that?"

"Is it the consciousness that remains in the sequence ability? No way, I've already cleared it. ”

"Could it be that this is a test to become a god? By the way, it can only be this one. ”

Looking at the meat mass in front of him, the battle spirit suddenly rose, as long as this monster was defeated, would it be possible to successfully ascend to the gods?

The fear that had just risen was now transformed into a longing.

Although his sequence ability is ineffective, he is not limited to these means.

Just as I was about to do something, I heard a voice like a child.

"Words and Spirits—Forbidden"

This innocent voice, which fell in the ears of Bishop Abere, was no different from a nightmare.

The invisible chains imprisoned themselves, unable to move at all.

"Why, why are you able to use my sequence abilities?"

The proof of the sequence, that is, the golden characters are still engraved on his body, but the other party still uses the ability to ascend to the god rank.

Bishop Abere was completely panicked and wanted to escape, but his legs and feet could not move at all.

In just one breath, the mass of flesh struck him, and the blood swallowed half of his body, but quickly spit it out.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he said:

"It's unpalatable."

(End of chapter)