I'm not clean anymore.

My soul has been tainted by this abominable man.

My faith is already full of filth.

There was an irrepressible chagrin on Christina's face, Roger had given too much, and she couldn't resist the temptation of money and restore Selubelia to being a battle nun.

This hateful man, like an evil spirit, lures himself to fall.

Oh no...... You can't think that everything you do is for the sake of developing believers and expanding the influence of the church...... The merciful goddess will surely forgive herself.

Selubelia opened her mouth slightly, as if she were meeting Archbishop Christina for the first time.

Bennett, Selubellia was shocked, but she thought that such a method would be of no use in front of the archbishop...... But who would have thought that the identity of the Battle Nun would be restored so easily.

The smile on Roger's face was even stronger:

"Miss Christina, you don't know, I'm an atheist...... Atheists are probably rare in this world. ”

"Lately, though, I've felt like I might need to find a faith as well."

"Of the six major churches, I have the greatest affection for the Church of Dawn and Redemption."

Roger's eyes kept staring at the statue of the goddess in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he always felt that he had encountered it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at all.

It's as if a shackle has been put on my memory.

That feeling made Roger's heart irritate.

Christina's eyes lit up suddenly, and the chagrin and self-blame in her heart suddenly disappeared.

She could naturally hear the meaning of Roger's words, and such a local tyrant who waved his hand was a donation of 20,000 gold pounds, which was absolutely necessary to seize the cathedral of St. Lofe, which was financially stretched.

Standing up with a full body, Christina walked up to Roger, and grabbed Roger's right hand with a slender white silk glove and held it on his chest:

"Please don't be deceived by other churches, the Church of the Burning Sun and the Judgment is a bunch of rude savages, not gentlemen at all, the Church of Storms and War is a bunch of fools who only know how to fight and kill, and the human believers in the Church of Nature and Harvest are only slaves at the lowest level, no matter how great their merits, and the Church of Night and Death...... Oh goddess above, do you want to live in a coffin all day? As for the Sky and the Church of Eternal Life...... Believe me, this is the most pathological existence of all churches. ”

Even the clergy are easy to talk about when they talk about other churches.

"Believe me, only the Church of Dawn and Redemption is the right place for you."

"Mr. Roger, as the saying goes, sincerity is spirituality, as long as you sincerely believe in the goddess, you will definitely get the gift of the goddess."

The powerhouse of the seventh rank was actually forced to such a point, and the Cathedral of St. Lofe was really poor.

The palms of the back of the hands are all soft, and I don't know if it's Christina's palm, or if it's the touch of something else.

Roger didn't say anything, and his free hand reached out to the coffee table in front of him, and a thick stack of bills appeared on the coffee table.

"100,000 gold pounds!"

"This is my faith!"

100,000 gold pounds!!

Christina's body trembled with excitement, and even her chest trembled.

This faith is full of weight, at least seven and a half pounds!

This is the largest donation received by St. Lofe Cathedral in the decades since its establishment, Christina's fair face is flushed, her cherry lips are moving, and even her voice is a little broken: "Monsieur Roger, I think your Goddess of Faith must have sensed ......"

Christina hadn't finished her sentence yet, and something happened.

Inside the temple, the statue of the goddess, which had been motionless, suddenly bloomed with a large amount of light, and the crimson color filled the temple, as if bathed in a layer of blood mist.

It was still daylight, but the starlight above his head had already been projected through the ceiling. Christina was forced to retreat, and even the clothes on her chest were lifted, revealing a large area of fair skin, but unfortunately, at this moment, Roger had no chance to appreciate it.

The crimson moonlight and the bright stars mingled with the original gloom of the Sanctuary, and Roger's eyes quickly blurred, the darkness darkened, and the crimson became redder, like a mixture of mixed paints.

Then the mixed pigments turned into thin and long tentacles with a coldness like frost, wrapping around Roger's body, and his body twitched involuntarily. His vision blurred, and his mind seemed to fly to the clouds...... No, not the clouds, but the stars.

Everything in front of him was covered with a shallow layer of mist, and the shadows were so dense that he could see indescribable shapes through the thick fog.

The strange form contains a mysterious power, trying to erode Roger's consciousness through the thin fog.

If it were an ordinary person, even Christina, her soul would go crazy in an instant.

It's a pity that these erosions are met by Roger...... Although he spent most of his time sleeping, Roger had existed for 30,000 years after all, and his soul had been tenacious to the extreme, and erosion could not pollute Roger's consciousness at all.

Suddenly, Roger seemed to have an understanding.

His consciousness suddenly focused, his eyes burst with light, and the dense fog in front of him was like clouds swept by a strong wind, and he quickly retreated in all directions.

Immediately after, Roger's eyes appeared in front of a rich scarlet color.

It was a sea of blood that could not be seen at a glance, even if it was just peeked through distant time and space, you could feel the rich and indissolvable blood.

In the middle of the sea of blood was a huge sphere.

At the heart of the sphere was a huge reverse cross, and the black chains were like poisonous snakes wrapped around a slender and slender woman with a full breast.

The woman's shoulder blades, wrists, and ankles were all chained, and her whole body felt as if she had been nailed to a cross, and her abdomen was cut open, and the inside was empty, and viscous blood continued to roll down the holes in her wrists, shoulders, ankles, and abdomen, falling into the raging flames below.

In those two plain white little hands, he still tightly grasped a handful of red and iron-gray hair, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and below, there were two huge heads full of anger!

The four eyes were round, glaring angrily, and the bloody mouth opened as if it were letting out a silent roar.

The skull was broken from the neck, the fracture was rough, like two broken loaves of bread, with a long scarlet spine attached underneath. It seems that it was pulled down from the body by a pair of small hands of this woman and torn off.

There is a monster in the gore, and there is a creepy eerie.

The woman's head fell naturally, and her long silver-white hair was not destroyed in the burning fire.

Suddenly, the mysterious girl seemed to feel something, and raised her head suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes met Roger's eyes, as well as a face full of cracks and markings, which could not be seen in its original appearance.

The two heads in his hands were also facing Roger's direction at the same time, and the blood flowed in the four eye sockets, and the unwilling angry roar shook the heavens and the earth, and even set off stormy waves in the sea of blood.

In the next second, the woman grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth:

"Brother-in-law, hello!"

A familiar voice, echoing in Roger's ears!

Airplanes!

Stimulated by these words, Roger's consciousness suddenly returned.

The strange light that had been wrapped around his body was condensing behind Roger's back, gradually forming a huge circular coat of arms with a bright crescent moon on it.

When she saw this scene, Christina's mouth was dry and her body was shaking.

The golden eyes widened, as if they had seen some incredible picture, and their thin lips opened slightly:

"Xuanyue Crest!"