Death's scythe and mysterious gunfire intertwine, thousands of tombstones rise from the river, and billions of fates are entangled in the source fort.

The two gods are fighting in the sky, and the gods themselves are fighting with themselves.

In the tranquil church, people shrouded in darkness prayed more deeply than ever before, hoping that the gods would shelter themselves in the midst of this terrible calamity.

In most cities, this is happening all the time.

Sharon's expression was calm, she slowly stood up from her knees in front of the abstract sculpture of the god symbol in front of her, slowly turned around, and stood in front of the statue with her back to her.

Her gaze swept from left to right over everyone in the church, and Sharon took a deep breath and walked forward.

The surrounding believers were still praying earnestly - to their gods.

Sharon pursed her lips and turned and walked towards the back of the church, the surrounding believers were not surprised by this situation, as this kind of thing had happened often before.

Although Sharon also plays the role and function of a nun here, she is actually the archbishop of this church, so it is naturally impossible for her to be by the side of the believers all the time.

Darkness gradually engulfed Sharon's figure. In the thick darkness, walls of spirituality appeared around her one after another, and Sharon's expression was still as calm and silent as before.

A huge, headless body emerged from Sharon's side. Another figure also walked slowly from the darkness - it was a figure wrapped in bandages and thorns, it was none other than Tolzner, the "god of binding".

In front of Him was a stroller, and in the small stroller a small silver-white snake lay coiled in it. Although she didn't take on a human form, Sharon could still see the serious expression on the head of the little white snake.

"Teacher, Your Excellency the 'Angel of Suffering', Your Excellency the 'Angel of Mercury'."

Sharon lowered her head and saluted respectfully to the three in front of her, and Will Ensettein, who was in the stroller, stretched her head forward, and looked at Sharon in front of her with eyes like blood-red gems:

"I feel the flow of fate, Sharon. Does Mr. Fool have any arrangements? ”

It was he who sensed some confusion and flow of fate, which led him to call out the present "Crucifixion" and Tolzner's Lady Renette Tinikol to come here.

Moreover, they could all see that the darkness that had been spreading in the distance had now slowly stopped, and some even had a tendency to shrink backwards. Will speculated that this might be the most critical moment for the promotion of the Goddess of the Night, forming a certain degree of competition with the "Eternal Darkness".

And the deity they now follow, Mr. "Fool", is also likely to play some kind of role in it.

"Mr. 'The Fool' has commanded me to purge the Church of the Fool of the hereticals."

Sharon said expressionlessly, but both Tolzner and Renette could hear a little hesitation in Sharon's tone at this time, after all, she was now subconsciously talking a lot more than usual, and she didn't look like a prisoner:

"Mr. 'Fool' seems to be ...... with some god right now Fight for faith. ”

Will's expression suddenly became more serious, while Tolzner, who was on the side, spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Heretics, how many are there?"

“…… Hundreds of thousands. Sharon said, "Not only the heretics of the Church of the Fools, but also the proto-Bairan people who believe in Sallinger and death itself. ”

The blood in Tolzner's pupils seemed to flow for a moment, and he continued:

"When?"

What he meant was the time limit for Mr. Fool to come down and complete the matter.

"The sooner the better."

"Okay." Tolzner spoke: "What about the other cities?" ”

"I contacted most of the bishops in the old church, but several of them were no longer in contact, and we suspect that the cultists have already begun their sacrifices to the cult god they believe in."

Sharon's tone was a little hurried. Tolzner shook his head slowly:

"It's not your responsibility."

"Gods, who are higher than us, cannot be screened."

The bewitchment of evil gods often begins in the most subtle places. Except for members of the church above the bishop who can have the direct detection of Mr. "Fool", it is difficult for ordinary people to be included in the eyes of Mr. "Fool". What's more, Mr. "Fool" had not sent down an oracle for some time before.

Neither of this is Sharon's responsibility, but Sharon still blames herself for the invasion of the Church of the Fool.

At this moment, Renette Tinicol on the side spoke. His head is still not back on his neck, but he is now speaking much more smoothly:

"There will be more people after that...... The ...... of the Fallen into Evil Gods Believer. ”

"To optimize ...... Mr. 'Fool' and the Goddess of Death...... Believe, Sharon. ”

After saying this, Renette Tinicol and Tolzner fell silent as they looked up at the sky as Sharon looked up at the sky in her puzzled eyes. The sky was now blood-red, and far away there, a god who had been defeated and banished was about to return.

Tolzner and Renette whispered, "I'm going to be, the Bondaged." ”

"Otherwise, it is impossible to fight, the mother tree of desire."

The sky is red, and the end is near.

……

Hugh pulled the sword in his hand from the neck of an extraordinary man who was close to a demigod, and blood splattered. Because the will of the extraordinary person in front of him is close to madness, he also has the gift of a higher order. Hugh's own divinity didn't do much to her—Hugh was now a demigod as well.

Beside her, the figure of Furth suddenly appeared, and at this moment, the hem of the brown trench coat that Furth was wearing had been dyed with a layer of fresh red, and she looked a little tired and said to Hugh:

"Why did so many evil god believers suddenly appear......

They weren't in Beckland, they were in one of the surrounding cities. In these cities, a large number of cultists who originally "believed" in the Fool began a frenzied sacrifice that bordered on self-destruction, leaving Firth and Hugh running from city to city. And luckily, the cities that had been "cleaned up" by Forth and Amon in advance seemed relatively normal.

After all, under the effect of those occult vacuum cleaners, most of the cult god believers were gathered and wiped out by them. Otherwise, the workload of Furth would now be so great that she could not have imagined.

"Let's go, let's go to the next location." Hugh looked at Miss Salted Fish beside him, and his tone was firm: "Every time there is a little more delay, more ordinary people and innocent civilians will be sacrificed, and Mr. 'Fool' will also be in danger. ”

"Ah......h

Firth let out a high-pitched pop, but the movement of her hands was not slow at all, her fingers kept pulling the trigger of the "recorder" pistol in her hand, and a large number of cultists fell one after another under her cleanup, without hurting the ordinary people among them - mental damage did not count.

"Mr. 'Fool' has given us so much convenience, and now is the time to repay it." Forth said to himself with some self-defeating:

"I just hope that when Mr. Fool wakes up, I can rest, can you imagine? Stop. I've been out on a 'business trip' for a long time without relaxing......"

"Ordinary demigods wouldn't be like you, hey!" Hugh was a little irritable for a moment, and with a wave of his hand in the air, he accurately exploded the heads of a sequence of six cultists: "Sacrifice is forbidden here!" You've broken the law! ”

……

Alger stood in the darkness, and beside him stood a tall, middle-aged man with short blue and white hair, hair and beard. Even judging from the physique of the half-giant in Silver City, the man in front of him was quite tall.

Precise instruments were aimed at Alger. As he watched the staff of the Church of Fools and the Church of the Creator in the process of constant arrangement, he turned his head to look at the man next to him, and his tone was very polite:

"Mr. Rhodes, you can begin."

At his side were angels who had been sent by the Church of the Creator to help. Although he was not familiar with the angel beside him, this angel was also arranged by the gods to assist them in this Mass.

Another female angel, Tia, was the technician in charge of the continent-wide Mass, and Alger had heard that he was the angel of the "Perfect" pathway, a member of the Steam Church.

"It's done, Mr. Alger." After finishing the complicated debugging, "Tia" made an OK gesture to Alger in front of him, Alger nodded, and once again confirmed the situation with Mr. "Rod" beside him.

After everything was ready, Alger tidied up his clothes and said to the lady in front of him:

"Let's get started."

For a while, endless thunder and lightning were poured into the machine from the hands of "Rod", and Alger's expression suddenly became solemn as he watched the official start of this mass broadcast to the whole continent through technology.

Leodro, who was watching Alger's impassioned speech from the audience, whispered to the god of steam and machinery beside him:

"It's not like I'm wrong. He is indeed a storm pathway, but ...... Is he really? ”

Leodro was a little dazed as a humanoid battery, and he always felt that the Alger in front of him looked like a White Tower, a visionary, or an extraordinary person in the realm of mysteries, only pretending to be like a storm path.

"I don't know."

The god of steam and machinery incarnated as Tia said, "Wasn't your last Pope also a Transcendent of the Storm Path?" ”

"Yes......" Leodro sighed softly, "but he is still very much like a storm, which is why I chose him to be my pope, because he is too much like me to be my vessel." ”

"If I had taken a different approach to make the Storm Church more gentle, would the outcome have been different now?"

"What are you thinking?"

The god of steam and machinery sighed, "Can you defeat the gods of the third and seventh paths in a single way?" ”

“…… Truly. ”

——

"He was also called Him in an ancient time."

"Mr. 'Fool' came out of the age of obscurity with the Creator and the Goddess of the Night, and in that chaotic age, one fell into a long sleep, one suffered the betrayal of the kings, and the other lost his authority."

"But Mr. Fool has finally arisen from his long slumber, His Majesty the Creator has withdrawn his authority, and the Goddess of the Night is battling despair and calamity in the darkness, not forgetting that He brings hope, not curse."

"Before those chaotic times, Mr. Fool had a different name. He is the king of the whole world, the god who governs destiny. ”

"We call him, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

Alger's voice was serious and gentle, as if he were only telling an old story, but beneath his language was the clash of two gods.

The honorific name of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was created by Alger using the word Rune based on the description given to him by Mr. "Fool" before, which probably means the root of all luck and the supreme god who rules the heavens and the earth.

If you use a normal painting style, it is "Heavenly Dao" and "Daozun".

And this is also the task that Klein gave to Alger, after all, as the current pope of the Church of Fools, it would be a bit of a waste if he didn't use the network that had been laid down throughout the Republic of Rune to conduct a nationwide mass to help him suppress the will of the Heavenly Venerable.

"The world was indifferent to anyone, but Mr. Fool was as obsessed with humanity as he is now. The name of the person who incarnated him in the past is now unspeakable, and only his surname can be passed down from the past. ”

"He adopted the name of the fallen kingdom as his incarnation on earth, and the third fallen dynasty was called 'Zhou.'"

"In the past years, He was the God who loved men the most, and was the one who came to be called God."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, 'Fool', and 'Zhou' were originally one, and he was called 'Tianzun' on one continent and 'Fool' in another. But the gods are divided. ”

"In the midst of the chaos, the old era will eventually be destroyed, and Mr. 'Fool' will awaken again to bring salvation to the earthly and the heavenly......"

Under the Mass attended by extraordinary powers, the people in the entire republic resonated at different levels, and under Alger's deliberate exaggeration and the propaganda of the church, a large number of fool believers, and even some ordinary people who did not believe in fools, had a fixed understanding of the incarnation of Mr. "Fool", the image of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

That is, "Tianzun" is a god who loves people.

If it was just like this, it would not allow ordinary people to form a fixed impression of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", but at this time, the "Tianzun" sculpture launched by the Church of Fools and Aurora Company appeared.

From a secular point of view, making sculptures that resemble evil gods is undoubtedly blasphemy against the gods. But in the case that Mr. "Fool" himself has no opinion—this is also the solidification of Tianzun's cognition—the believers have no opinion.

After all, "anchors" can also affect the gods.

It's too late for the second chapter, so let's write it tomorrow

I'm so tired......

(End of chapter)