For a moment, the atmosphere in the sanctuary became more and more oppressive.

The filthest and dirtiest blood?

Isn't this a saint?

But the saint is obviously the daughter of the gods, right?

Not to mention these people, even Qin Chu was a little surprised, there have always been all kinds of gossip about Rosewither's background, but Qin Chu would never have imagined that Rosewither would actually have a relationship with the so-called gods.

The gods had already fallen thousands of years ago, and the fate of the Holy Light Goddess and Mo Yinlai remained.

These two seem to be goddesses, right?

What made Phyllis pregnant and finally gave birth to Lothweiser wasn't those twisted and weird beings in the void?

The weirdness of neither men nor women, the twisted toad, the flesh full of tentacles, the weird eyeballs of the vertical boy all over the place, the twisted human face burning with the strange flames of blue and purple......

For a while, Qin Chu had some mercy on Phyllis, no matter which one of them was, it was unbearable torture for Phyllis.

These are fucking evil gods.

Lothweiser's complexion has not changed in the slightest, only the coldness in those eyes flashes, Augustus knows his identity, what kind of words he will say at this time, Lothweiser has already rehearsed countless times in his mind, and he has already had a plan in his heart.

The corners of her mouth even hooked up with a hint of mockery: "The dirtiest and filthiest blood?"

"Augustus, is that all you can do?"

"Do you want to defile my glory by such means?"

"No, no one will believe it."

"Everyone knows that I am the daughter of the supreme god, and that the Holy Phyllis was blessed by the gods and finally gave birth to me, and that the noblest blood flows through me, and they have all seen the gods descend, touched the oracles, and felt the grace of the gods."

Lothwieser's voice, full of high-pitched and agitated, even became a little sharp, her hands were open as if to embrace something, and her eyes flashed with the brightest light.

Her body was trembling with excitement.

Yes, that's right, that's it.

Rejoice.

Rejoice.

Worship it.

The shocked gaze around her made Lothweiser feel more satisfied than ever, and this was the effect she wanted.

She has never been afraid to reveal her identity, she just wants to declare her nobility on a grander and grander occasion.

Unfortunately, Wadsworth and Zimmerman didn't come, otherwise the scene would have made her even happier.

Accompanied by Rosewiser's voice, her body seemed to be flickering with a hazy, purple, red, green and black mixed light, shining and permeating with evil.

Silph, Athena, and Catherine looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes, they didn't expect that Rosewieser's origin was so exaggerated, and they finally understood why Rosewieser's attitude had changed so much recently.

Daughter of the Gods...... Perhaps it was this identity that brought Lotsweiser unprecedented pride and confidence, so that she could not even maintain the disguise on her face.

Santa Monica's complexion was also gloomy.

There were hundreds of high-ranking priests around, and their faces changed slightly.

They've all touched the scrolls.

Lothwieser's words were not only for the brave Qin Chu, Santa Monica and Augustus on the other side, but also to them.

Their fate has been linked to Lothweisser, and whether or not they feel a true god must be at this time.

Whether it was the filthy blood of evil or the blood of the gods that flowed in Lothweiser's body, it had to be the latter.

Augustus was still quietly staring at Lothweisser's face:

"Grace?"

"You say that's a favor?"

"Gods?"

"You say those twisted and ugly things are gods?"

Those?

Qin Chu's mind moved slightly, and his gaze at Phyllis became more and more pity.

This woman has endured too much torture.

"Do you know that it was after the so-called grace in your mouth that Phyllis went crazy for more than twenty years?"

Augustus said word for word, he wanted to uncover the true face of Lothweiser and make people understand what filthy blood flowed from this woman's body.

It's just that after seeing the gazes of the priests around him, Augustus suddenly let out a long breath, he already understood that these people had been manipulated by Lotwiesser, and they had already become Rosewieser's most loyal lackeys.

All this is because he is busy with revenge and neglects the control of the Holy See.

Obviously, the brave man had created several opportunities for himself to strengthen his control over the Holy See, but he couldn't grasp them all, and now the backlash has finally come.

At this moment, alone.

The great sanctuary was full of enemies.

That feeling is really a little sad.

At this moment, there is only the brave Qin Chu, who will be skeptical, and Santa Monica frowned.

But it seems that whether it is Santa Monica or the brave man and the partner behind the brave man, at most they are just watching from the sidelines, and if they don't help each other, they probably won't be on their side, right?

Also, Lotser used her false identity as a goddess full of filth to bewitch so many people in the church, and even they couldn't help but suspect it, right?

"Shut up, Augustus." At this moment, Douglas, who was holding the Holy Grail containing holy water, stepped forward, his face gloomy and distorted: "In the last moments of your life, don't let others look down on you."

"You have defiled the will of the gods and stolen the papal throne."

"You imprisoned and even killed the Divine Mother."

"Don't hurry up and be caught."

Douglas's voice became higher and higher, and the word judgment was about to break through the roof directly, and at the moment when the voice just fell, the holy grail in his hand was directly smashed to the ground by Douglas.

Poof!

The silver chalice was smashed to pieces.

Crisp voices echoed inside and outside the sanctuary.

This sound is like a signal.

With the sound of dull footsteps, in an instant, tens of thousands of paladins and battle priests directly surrounded the temple.

They were lined up in a neat line, their weapons all facing Augustus, their magic mixing in the sky, and powerful magic seemed to envelop the place at any moment.

Qin Chu's face was strange, what is this, is it a cup drop?

He didn't mean to participate in this conflict at all, and with a wave of his hand, he left the Sanctuary directly with the people around him, and those paladins didn't dare to stop him.

Santa Monica followed suit, quickly departing.

Fight and fight.

Even if your head is broken and bleeding, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu.

Augustus was not surprised at all by this situation, he just smiled a little helplessly, and the next second Augustus straightened up.

The original old sentence was extremely tall.

A faint smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Roswieser, I really underestimated you."

"Now, let me cleanse the Holy See of filth today."

Seeing that Augustus seemed to be preparing to resist, Douglas's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of paladins instantly swarmed out, and the sharp spear head roared in midair, heading straight for Augustus's withered, tree-like body.

Augustus's face was even filled with a weird smile, he couldn't kill those weird evil gods, and it seemed good to be able to kill the daughter of the evil gods.

Ignoring the approaching spear, Augustus suddenly shouted in a loud voice, "Brave!"

"Today, no matter how I end, no matter who is standing last, whether it is me or Lotser who is standing last, you ...... Qin Chu will be crowned the one hundred and third Pope of the Holy See."

The sound of the magic power even echoed above the entire imperial city, and in an instant, I don't know how many believers' ears penetrated.

Fuck your sister.

This old bone is about to hang up and drag Lao Tzu into the water?

Shameless, right?

This method is really vicious enough.

If it was Lothweser who survived, it would definitely tear her face with Lothyser completely...... This is tantamount to directly leaving a contradiction between himself and Lothweiser that can never be reconciled, even if he openly declares that he is not interested in the papal throne, Lothwiesher will definitely not be at ease.

Of course, now Qin Chu won't care so much.

Let's make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better, the more chaotic the better.

Inside the Sanctuary, Lothwieser's face turned green, and he didn't seem to expect Augustus to make this move now.

"Kill ...... Kill...... Kill him......" Unable to suppress the anger in her heart, Lothwiser screamed loudly.

The old Pope's figure had detached itself from the ground and was floating in midair.

Seeing that the spear that was about to penetrate his body, he flicked his sleeves, only to hear a whirl, dozens of spears broke in an instant, and a large number of paladins were directly shocked and flew out.

The scepter, a symbol of papal status and power, has emerged in the palm of Augustus' hand, and legend has it that this scepter allows the pope to communicate directly with the goddess of light.

Although in the hands of Augustus it was never realized.

But, as a purely magical weapon, this is also the best.

The surging magic began to permeate Augustus's body, and in an instant, the air around Augustus's body showed a strange distortion, and an invisible impact spread out from the Pope's body.

There was a crackling sound all around, and a large amount of glass was directly shattered.

The body of Augustus, walking in mid-air.

The first step is taken.

"God Says ......"

"The ...... of the World"

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Augustus' mouth in an instant.

This is extremely terrifying, extremely powerful magic, and at the moment when these words appeared, Lothweiser seemed to feel a kind of fear and tremor from her soul, and her body trembled violently.

"Quick, stop him." Lothwiser screamed, all kinds of weird lights flickering on her body, and seven weird coats of arms behind her flickered rapidly.

There were also other masters such as Douglas, who instantly pounced on Augustus from all sides and surrounded the pope.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Augustus's face, and the last words were spat out on his blood-stained lips:

"There should be no light!"