At that time, Augustus had no feelings about the papal position at all, and he only had Los Phyllis in his heart.

With beautiful fantasies about the future, they step into the temple and serve the gods one last time.

At that time, neither Augustus nor Lotsphilis knew that this step was the beginning of the nightmare.

As the door of the temple behind them closed, the two of them first cleaned the idol as before, and then knelt down in front of the idol reverently, praying for the protection of the gods.

Everything is no different from before.

In the middle of the night, the most terrible scene occurred.

A faint light suddenly flashed on the idol, and Augustus and Lotphires even excitedly thought that this was a sign of the oracle's arrival.

They pressed their foreheads against the ground and chanted the greetings aloud.

Soon, however, things got a little weird.

The light on the idol gradually turned into strange and twisted limbs, and the long tentacles wriggled like a giant python, wrapping around the body of Rose Phyllis.

Augustus' body was suppressed by a mysterious force, and he couldn't move, only staring at a pair of scarlet eyes and letting out a mournful cry like a wounded beast.

Seven twisted beings, deliberately tormented Lotsphyllis in front of Augustus for an entire night.

They seem to enjoy the desperate wails of humanity.

The gods they believe in are more terrifying than demons.

Until then, he had always thought that the gods were holy, great, merciful, immaculate, untouchable, and pampered as children to believers.

But at this moment, he understood that the so-called gods were nothing more than a group of beasts full of dirty desires and powerful strength.

The next day, Rose Phyllis became pregnant.

Three years later, Lotsa Phyllis gave birth to a baby, Roseweiser.

Augustus had always had a strange affection for Lothweiser, on the one hand, she was the only blood of the woman he loved the most, and on the other hand, there was still the blood of a filthy god who brought him unforgettable despair and anguish in her.

Although Augustus did not know which of the seven gods Rosewyser was descended from.

When he saw Lothweiser, Augustus had pity in his heart, but also disgust and hatred, and it was a very contradictory feeling.

Lotsa Phyllis has completely collapsed, and the once simple and beautiful girl has gone completely insane because of the terrible torture of the whole night.

The innocent saintess, who longs for the opposite sex day and night, her eyes have become hollow and have lost their original brilliance.

Augustus knew that it was not in the nature of Lotus Phyllis, that she was a very strong woman, and even if she was treated like hell, he believed that she could get back on her feet.

However, the power of the gods is too powerful.

Augustus felt a strong impact on his soul just by witnessing it, his eyes bleeding profusely, and his consciousness almost collapsed.

Lotsphyllis was toyed with by those gods, and she was directly affected by the breath of the gods, and the seeds of the gods were implanted in her body, and these powers were unbearable for Lother Phyllis.

The will of the Holy Maiden, in that instant, had been completely crushed to pieces.

From that day on, Augustus' deep faith had completely collapsed.

The most devout gods and goddesses just treat them as pathetic toys, trampled on and toyed with at will......

His devout faith turned into a flame of vengeance, and he began a frenzied pursuit of power and power, no matter how despicable the means, and finally climbed to the position of pope.

He will raise the banner of rebellion to the gods.

He wants to kill the gods!

However, the more he learned about the gods, the more Augustus felt his own insignificance.

He knows the truth of this world.

Man cannot defeat the gods.

Only forces outside the world can fight against God.

When this was understood, Augustus almost despaired, until the appearance of the brave.

A brave man from another world, holding the power beyond the Heavenly Dome Continent, that is his only hope.

However, after that incident, Augustus's will has become extremely paranoid and crazy, even the gods will treat their devout believers like this, let alone the brave people from another world, he does not trust anyone, and only by completely controlling this power in his own hands can he be completely at ease.

He wants to control the brave, and he wants to use the brave as his puppet to fight against the gods who are high above.

Perhaps, it will take many years, but it doesn't matter, he is willing to wait.

On the other side, Lothwiser stared at Augustus' departing back, her face gloomy.

The previous conversation between Augustus and Angelica was all listened to by Roswieser.

Want Angelica to be the next saint?

What are you kidding, only you are a saint, no one wants to take the position of saint from your hands, no one can.

Lothweiser felt an unprecedented threat, and all of this was caused by that damn Qin Chu.

On her face, there was an extremely affectionate smile, sure enough, only Lord Gero is a real brave, Qin Chu, he is not worthy at all.

After a long time, Lothwieser suddenly pulled out a scroll from her bosom, which had been given to her by a mysterious and powerful being three days earlier.

On the scroll, there is a clear record of a strange magic that has never appeared in the Sky Dome Continent.

Resurrection!

The blood of the successor can open the door to the resurrection of the brave.

As long as you can collect the soul fragments of Lord Qigelo, you can use Qin Chu's blood and life as a sacrifice to resurrect Lord Geralt.

Lothweisser's gaze was mad and sensible, and she knew it wasn't something she could do alone.

"Message!"

Lothwiser unleashed the message magic.

"Hey, Catherine, it's me, you come back soon, I've found the magic that will bring Lord Geralt back to life."

She began to contact her companions of the Brave Squad at the ends of the earth, and she wanted to summon the members of the Brave Squad to the Imperial City.

……

Orville Empire, Imperial City, Civilian Quarter.

Qin Chu was still sitting in front of the counter, his fingers lightly tapping on the tabletop.

The breath of the monster is getting closer and closer.

On the back of his hand, a diamond-shaped mark was flickering faintly.

That is the mark left by the illusion on his body, and this mark can guide the monster killers lurking in the imperial city to assassinate the brave.

In the silver moonlight, a long, stiff, puppet-like shadow was pulled.

He looked like a human, with a head, a body, and limbs.

If you just look at the back, no one will think that it is a monster, but once you see that face, you will feel indescribably distorted.

What kind of face is that, half of the face has rough skin, beard, half of the face is delicate and delicate, and the two halves of the face are completely incompatible, blending into its body.

While glaring angrily, he was very shy.

Not just the face, but also the chest, arms, and legs.

In the middle of the whole existence, there is a clear dividing line, which is like a corpse of a man and a woman.

Yin and Yang Demon, also known as ...... Corpse Demons!

A scarlet, a blue eye, staring at the back of the brave.

It slowly grinned the corners of its ugly mouth into a clown-like grin.

The life of the brave is about to be decided!

This glory belongs to the great Matras!