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The clergy's eyes widened and they all exclaimed.

"Witch!"

"It's the traitor Helena!"

The other party glanced at them with a half-smile, and she stood next to the Holy Son, casually raising her arm and waving.

"Goodbye."

The black mist ended, and she and Werner disappeared.

The defection of the Holy Son was a big deal, and it was immediately reported back to the Holy See. The Pope frowned and went into the palace to apologize without much delay.

The king was furious.

"Your Majesty the Pope," he asked in a deep voice, "Is this the Holy Son that your Holy See has devoted all its efforts to teach?"

Werner's escape was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the king. He could almost imagine the officials discussing how incompetent they were to allow the witch to abduct the holy son who was theoretically loyal to the gods. .

"It was my dereliction of duty," the Pope said without excusing Werner. The powerful man in charge of the Holy See knelt down in person to take responsibility for the children he had raised.

"Please punish me, Your Majesty."

The Pope lowered his head and didn't hear the king's answer for a long time, but he could feel the cold and scrutinizing eyes like a bone-scratching cold blade, scanning the Pope's spine inch by inch.

"You have indeed neglected your duty," the king said coldly. "Your Majesty, please repent to God recently and reflect on your sins for teaching the disloyal and unjust Son of God."

"Yes."

The Pope returned to the Holy See and entered the temple where the statue of the goddess was enshrined.

"It was my fault. Please forgive this arrogant and rude blasphemer."

The goddess has not given an oracle or revealed her true form for nearly a hundred years, which has caused the aristocrats of the imperial capital to have less and less faith in the goddess. The common people still believe in the true god devoutly despite the efforts of the Holy See. Only the aristocrats who are high above and control the power of the empire have no idea of ​​the existence of the god. More and more disdainful.

But the pope’s tone was fervent and sincere.

As the No. 1 of the Holy See and a true spiritual walker in the world, he knows that gods really exist, but he rarely listens to the prayers of believers. The real gods are far less compassionate than the Holy See preaches, but are indifferent and arrogant, superior to the existence of all living things.

The pope confessed his mistake to the gods in a low voice and did not notice that the statue in front of him was slowly emitting a soft light.

Until the light was so intense that the Pope, who was kneeling below, could not ignore it.

"My God."

The phantom of the goddess was cast out.

With long blond hair and a cold look, she held a scepter. Her face was blurred in the illusive and holy white light, but she was still unimaginably condescending and arrogant. The god who was wandering outside the world appeared for the first time, revealing hundreds of faces. Mi’s ghostly shadow.

The entire imperial capital was alarmed.

Feeling the surge of divine power that was so powerful that it could not be matched, the king was horrified and stared blankly at the dome of the Holy See not far away.

"what is that?"

Sylvia took a deep breath. Even the always calm and gentle princess couldn't control her fear.

"Is that the one who finally woke up from his sleep on the throne?"

She wondered quietly, but couldn't prove it.

The dark sky was lit up by the radiance of God, bright as day.

God comes into the world.

"I forgive you for your dereliction of duty." The goddess spoke very calmly, with a strange rhythm in her voice. The Pope was dizzy, but he couldn't hide his excitement. He lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head to blaspheme the goddess' true appearance.

"I will personally go to the abyss and right this wrong."

Kill the last witch who should not exist in this world.

I took a week off to recuperate in the dormitory, so I will work hard to finish the text within a week.