[Location: Northern Wasteland, Central Battlefield, Engagement between the Ebell Federation and the Core Army of the Holy Briny Papal States]

With the full-scale war between the Confederation and the Papal States, the central battlefield has fallen into a sea of unquenchable fire.

The mighty men of the Eagles and Holy Briña fought each other on this side, permanently changing the landscape of the region, turning mountains into flattens, rivers into lakes, and lakes evaporating in large swaths, revealing dry riverbeds......

Even in this case, however, the Commonwealth Consul Caesar and Pope Mesfield were relatively restrained.

After all...... The consequence of their all-out attack is no longer to the extent of permanently changing the battlefield of the Northern Wastelands.

In terms of their strength, once they attack with all their might, they will inevitably directly destroy the entire Northern Wasteland, and the battle between the two will spread all the way to the surrounding countries and cause huge damage.

For this reason, although the two sides are already going all out, they are still in the legion units and demigod individuals, and only when they encounter something that is difficult to deal with, the leaders of the two sides will take a profit.

But even so, the battle was still so fierce that the surrounding area encountered a strong spatial tremor.

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【Location: Holy Briña Sacred Mountain】

The hall of the Church Council was crowded and noisy.

Just as everyone was upset, a young bishop of the Church of the Dawn, Frien, suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder:

"Hey, Frien, long time no see, haven't you been here lately? How do you feel like you've lost a lot of weight over the years? ”

As the young and cheerful voice sounded, Bishop Frien turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, smiled and said:

"Long time no see, eh~ Are you Cousin Cuien? Oh my God, what the hell happened to you, how did you grow so much fat in so many years? You will break the hearts of the ladies and ladies who admired you back then! ”

After Bishop Frion finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his voice seemed to be a little too loud, so he turned his head slightly to see if there were many people watching him in the surrounding Templar Council Hall.

Fortunately, the people in the hall of the Templar Council did not cast strange glances, or rather, the meeting had not yet begun, and everyone's enthusiasm for chatting was still quite high, and the scene was always very lively.

Bishop Frion was very young, and this was the first time he had come to the Sanctuary since he became a bishop, and as far as the eye could see, the long red carpet of the Senate was surrounded by flowers, and there were quite a few high-ranking people from the major churches moving forward.

The Holy Briña people pay attention to the purity of faith, because the original Holy Brinnia was a theocratic kingdom established by the united churches of all parties, and it can even be said that the first Holy Brinnia was successfully established with the support of the gods.

Later, the various tribes living in Holy Brigna began to grow under the protection of the gods, and after thousands of years, they gradually had an astonishing number of believers, and the descendants of the gods, the favored ones, the chosen ones, and a large number of believers were active on this continent.

During this long period of time, Holy Briña, with its strong cohesive faith, once assimilated the surrounding ethnic agglomerations, city-states and even small countries.

Inevitably, the belief in Holy Brigna became more and more numerous.

The conflicts that erupted between the small churches below the nine major churches in order to compete for believers were not small, but because of the nature of Holy Brienia, most of the conflicts were limited to a small range.

So to outsiders, it seems to be a little calm.

But in any case, even the church will have a difference in priority, and for a long time, a small number of churches have always maintained a high degree of faith cohesion, and unconsciously, believers who originally belonged to other churches have been accumulating towards those churches at the head over the long years.

Eventually, over the years, the middle and lower churches in Holy Briña changed a lot, and unconsciously these churches that had the core of the guiding authority of believers became the prototype of the later Nine Orthodox Churches.

Well...... This is not a fiction, but an exact account of what is recorded in the canons of the church where Bishop Frien lived.

The Senate is a semi-open-air super hall with white stone pillars almost ten meters high, which looks like a small and magnificent temple.

At this time, the hall of the Church Council was already crowded with people, and the high-ranking people from all sides of the church were standing or sitting, with an imposing attitude on their faces that ordinary people did not have, which was the self-confidence temperament accumulated over the years in the upper echelons of the church.

Without exception, all of them wore classic pastor attire representing all kinds of churches.

Bishop Frion suddenly looked into a corner, where the pastors of the Church of Love and Fickle God were seated.

Among them, a middle-aged man sat in that position with a bored look on his face, looking like he didn't want to stay at the scene at all, and wanted to leave immediately.

Looking at the unpleasant appearance of the middle-aged man, Trin, who also belongs to the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness, gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother Fryon, you see that Miklos guy laughing disgustingly, damn it, why would His Holiness the Pope push such a person to the top of the Church of Love and Fickleness, I don't feel his belief in the gods in him, but only the desire to control power."

Seeing Cuien's very unhappy expression, Bishop Frion didn't refute anything, but changed the subject and continued:

"Silence, Bishop Trein, no matter how reluctant he is, he is now the one who has been raised to this position by His Majesty the Maysfield crown, and he also belongs to the upper echelons of the Nine Orthodox Churches, and I am not good to comment on it.

You, too, need to learn to recognize the abilities of those who can be trusted by Mesfield, and I don't need to emphasize this simple truth to you, right? ”

"I know what you're trying to say, but that doesn't justify defending this man, who is not a qualified being capable of guiding Divine Briña and the god of love and fickleness to greatness.

Even if this person is the existence recommended by His Majesty to come to power, I don't want to be in the company of such people! ”

As if noticing that his voice was a little louder, Bishop Frien shook his head and said:

"I think you are envious of the fact that people can get the support of Lord Mesfield, not just look down on Lord Myklos's words and deeds, in fact, from the perspective of outsiders, many of Lord Myklos's methods are still powerful.

Bishop Trine, don't let your jealousy blind you, even if I don't know how to do it, the results of Lord Myklos's many methods are obvious to all. ”

As the crowd grew, Frion and Trine knew that the Templar Council was about to begin, so they found a place to rest.

At this moment, the originally noisy environment of the scene suddenly became quiet.

The pedestrians along the way automatically moved out of the way, as if two teams of people had unfolded to greet the king.

One of the old men looked a little lean, the other looked a little thick, and when the two of them walked in together, the noisy people became quiet.

Surrounded by people on both sides, these two high-ranking people, who were obviously not ordinary, looked at the way to the people who let them go, and nodded to those who bowed to them to say hello and whispered.

The lean old man's name was Marcus, who was now the Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Magic, and was also recognized as the strongest possessor of magical power.

The old man, who looked to be wide and fat, was called Aaron, and he was now the Pope of the Church of the God of Business.

As revered by all, they are one of the actual rulers of the Nine Orthodox Churches.

The nine churches of St. Brigna today have undergone some changes from many years ago, and the nine churches are not static, but will naturally sit in that position when their strength is reached.

The nine major churches of Holy Brigna today are the Church of the Lord of Dawn, the Church of Mother Earth, the Church of the God of Life, the Church of the God of Death, the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness, the Church of the God of Frost, the Church of the Goddess of Magic, the Church of the Goddess of the Moon, and the Church of the God of Commerce.

Now that the Church of the God of Frost has had a huge crisis, not long ago, everyone knew that among the Nine Churches of God, the main god worshiped by the Church of the God of Frost suddenly fell for an abnormal reason.

According to countless intelligence, the God of Frost has fallen in the Lancastrian Territory of the Ebel Federation, and even the Prince of Lies, who belongs to the powerful divine power, has also encountered a death crisis in the Lancastrian Territory.

The purpose of this meeting was to discuss what should happen next for Holy Brinia.

"It's just nonsense, I said it a long time ago, don't have nothing to do, everyone is very busy, it's the way it is, and you still need everyone to wipe your ass for the shit of this war.

You shouldn't have started this in the first place, you haven't been beaten for too long, you have all forgotten that you are just believers, and you have no reason to point fingers at the gods, and you should think that the gods would want them to do so! ”

Pope Marcus of the Church of Magic was not satisfied with the performance of the Masefield Pope, and this way of provoking war was simply to roast Holy Briña around his neck.

This time I hurried over, and I tossed Marcus enough.

Normally, the Templar Council would not have dropped its chain at this juncture, starting the Templar Council in advance or something, and until now there are still some less well-informed believers who do not understand what the situation is.

But the higher-ups have known for a long time that the convening of today's parliamentary theme is more due to the fall of the god of ice and snow.

Or, to be more precise, it is extremely rare for a god to have so few fallen gods over the years, but there have been successive deaths of gods in a single day.

It can even be said that this was enough for Holy Brigna to shake the entire Papal States in a riot.

After all, those are two powerful gods! In the past, even ordinary gods rarely fell, and it can even be said that they were completely rare, and the fallen gods almost died in the divine war.

Even the war between the gods and the totems, the Abyss Lords, the Lords of Hell, the Primal Dragons, and the Elemental Lords had not seen the fall of so many powerful divine powers in a short period of time.

That's why the meeting was held in such a hurry.

Thinking of this, Pope Marcus's face became even more unhappy, he waved the staff in his hand, his face was a little excited, his voice was raised, and he said dissatisfiedly:

"It's all at this point, why do you have to have such a useless and time-wasting meeting now, just do it, and quickly determine the next feasible solution, isn't that the most important thing for you to do?"

The archbishops and bishops who heard Pope Marcus's conversation subconsciously pretended not to understand anything.

Yes, Pope Marcus has been a staunch supporter of Pope Mesfield all these years, and for Pope Marcus, he is qualified to accuse Pope Mesfield of not being right, but it does not mean that this kind of thing can be discussed by small people.

Although, these so-called little people can also play a huge role in their own mission area.

"I also think something is not appropriate," Pope Aaron of the Church of the God of Commerce smiled innocently and said, "But I can't stop the will of the Church of the God of Commerce, after all, we still have a lot of scruples on the side of the Church of the God of Commerce." ”

Pope Marcus snorted dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Pope Aaron's statement.

No one likes dog's tail grass fluttering in the wind on the wall.

Pope Marcus, knowing that he would not be able to get a satisfactory reply from Pope Aaron, sighed.

The Church of the God of Commerce is like this, dealing with those merchant believers for a long time, it is easy for Pope Aaron to smooth out the edges and corners, he and Pope Aaron are also contemporaries, at that time the two were the same young, the same enthusiasm, the same ......

Willing to sacrifice everything for the blue and pure world.

And now, he has lost the courage of the horseman, the expression on his face has become mercenary and smooth, and under the innocent smile on his face, he can no longer see through his heart.

However, Pope Marcus did not pay attention to these things, because he knew that the one who could become the Pope was undoubtedly not a monster who stood out from the internal strife of the Church.

Even if it is the Orthodox Church, there will be many people who have paid a huge price to sit in this position, and if you really want to investigate it, no pope can be regarded as clean in private, and the number is indeed too small.

At this moment, the bell rang at last, and everyone looked at the empty seat at the head, and before long, the light above flickered, and the projection of Pope Maysfield appeared in the seat of the main seat.

Suddenly, some of the bishops present raised their right hands and smashed them on their hearts, and said in a deep voice:

"In the name of the Holy Brinese, to give blood and faith to our gods."

As if under the influence of these people, some people around him began to make repeated movements one after another, saying the same thing, and some of the more exaggerated bishops even knelt directly on one knee, as if they were afraid that their hearts would be shaken.

However, even in such a panicked and overwhelmed scene, there were still a considerable number of church members at the scene who did not move at all.

At this time, the projection of Holy Brinia, the Masfield Pope, seemed to hear this voice, and slowly raised his head, his expression solemn and indifferent.

In this moment, it was as if he had become the center of attention of everyone present.

"Lord Mesfield has arrived, Marcus, would you like to speak your thoughts directly to our nominal leader?"

Pope Aaron quietly connotated Pope Marcus, the power of the Church of the Goddess of Magic has been growing over the years, and now it is a symbol of powerful divine power that exceeds the same level, so as the Pope of the Church of the God of Commerce, if you want to say that he doesn't care about the growth of Marcus's church, it is obviously false.

"Hmph, he may not listen to it, some people still don't understand that faith does not mean foolishness, and the best way to support the gods is not to shout slogans there.

We should go to the field and see it, think of the solution, and then offer reasonable advice, so that St. Brinnia and the Church can develop in a better direction. ”

The Pope of Maysfield above looked at the scene below as if he hadn't heard the sound below, his eyes were a little distracted.

Since the establishment of Holy Briña, after the most difficult beginning, the gods have become more and more ignorant of the world, and they have less and less communication with the world in the kingdom of God.

In fact, everyone in the Church knows that the party has built the world, and one hero after another has embarked on the road of protecting the Church and Holy Briña.

For the people of Shenhua Continent, the church is not so much a church as an organization where people with the same philosophy come together.

Therefore, most of the time, the Orthodox Church is cleaner than the Cult Church, because from the very beginning, the basic theories that make up this organization are biased towards the "right" as understood by the mainstream intellectual race.

Pope Mesfield looked around, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he opened his mouth and said, "Gui'an, everyone! Next, the fall of the Church of the Ice God will affect the entire Holy Briña.

Ladies and gentlemen, as you have seen, the Eber Federation has been prepared for a long time, and from the very beginning, you have no choice, and until now, many of you still have the idea of not attacking the Eber Federation.

But as you have seen now, the Eberf Federation has never stopped coveting us, and if we want to continue the era of divine power, we must show the world that we are determined to defend the idea of God. ”

Pope Mesfield stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and the Pope of the Church of the God of Ice standing beside him looked sad.

"Kelly (Pope of the Church of the God of Ice), for today's templar council, you are the first to make your attitude clear at any time, and this is the authority I have given you."

"Remembering the brilliance of the god of ice and snow, may the faith of the god of ice and snow shine as brightly as the sun, and the believers of the god of ice and snow will not be separated and disintegrated by the fall of the gods, and we will devote ourselves to resurrecting our gods...... And with all your might to destroy the Eber Federation, in my Kelly's name, that will never change! ”

Pope Mesfield's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and looked at the next church: "Pope Muffield, may the will of the Lord of Death protect you forever." ”

The Pope of the Silent Church of the God of Death nodded: "Take your good words." ”

The majestic voice of the Masefield Pope spread, and his eyes fell on him, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you still keeping the oath of death and eternal sleep, the believers of the Lord of Death have never minded fighting to the death, and now, but the time you expect to defend the majesty of God?" ”

"Of course, Your Majesty!" Pope Mufis of the Church of the God of Death nodded firmly, "God's lost glory will be regained by his most faithful followers, and when the flag flies high, it will be time for me to fight to the death!" ”

Pope Masfield seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and then silently looked in the direction of the Church of the God of Life:

"Pope Bolett." Pope Mesfield held out his hand to a pope with the coat of arms of the forest and trees on his face: "Pope Bolett, the source of life that represents endless life and vitality, is he still willing to fight for Holy Briña?" ”

"Fight to the death, my crown." Pope Bolett of the Church of the God of Life bowed his head and made a courtesy greeting, with a smile on his face: "As long as the banner of the sun is still strong, the Lord of Life will follow and will never flinch." ”

Pope Masfield understood what he meant, nodded and smiled, and looked in the direction of the Church of Love and Fickleness:

"The new Mastiff of the Ander family, Miklos, whom I trust!" Pope Masfield continued to move forward, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Is the mastiff who is covered in bruises and wants to be the Savior, still guarding the goddess of love and fickleness?" ”

"The mastiff was fed back by the radiance of the goddess, and he was crowned." Miklos, who temporarily took charge of the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness at the behest of Pope Maysfield, replied with a blank face in a slightly local accent: "That's why I desperately saved my master—after all, this is the loyal dog of the Guardian." ”

Pope Masfield patted him on the shoulder with seeming relief:

"Remember what you say now, the future is yours, not mine."

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