I became the sun god.

Chapter 334 The Arrival of Dracula

No doubt.

If there is no doubt, the pope's mentality will collapse.

I don't doubt that there is a dark temple, so why doesn't the Holy See have an extraordinary inheritance?
Is God non-existent?

Do not!
This is absolutely impossible!

Everything in the world created by God, even miracles continued to appear later, it is impossible for them not to exist.

If you deny God, you deny Christianity, and you also deny the entire Western thought.

This is simply impossible to deny.

God must exist!

But since God exists, why doesn't the Vatican have extraordinary power?

Is the Vatican a fake Holy See?

After God recovers, a new Holy See will rise immediately, and I and others have become a joke?

Such a possibility was also unacceptable to the Pope.

This doesn’t work, and that doesn’t work either, so what should I do?
It is necessary to confirm that God exists and to make the Vatican Christian orthodoxy. The only explanation is that the Dark Temple really exists.

Only this explanation can satisfy the above two requirements and keep the old Pope's mentality from collapsing.

God exists.

The Vatican is also orthodox sanctioned by God.

The reason why there is no extraordinary power is that, as they said, there is a dark temple in the Holy See of the Vatican.

This dark temple retains the extraordinary inheritance of the Holy See.

This dark temple is the same as the Sword Immortal sect in Daxia, it is also hidden outside the secular world, and it is not even known by the pope himself.

But... they will eventually be controlled by the Pope!

After all, I am the Pope of the Holy See, and the spokesperson of my Lord in the world.

Ah!
Isn't the Sword Immortal sect in Daxia the same situation?
The Sword Immortal sect exists in the Paradise of the Cave, and it is isolated from the world to preserve the inheritance of extraordinary power. Once it is born, it is the top existence in the world.

"The Dark Temple should exist, right?"

"The Dark Temple must exist, otherwise the popularity of the Holy See back then would be impossible to explain."

"Aside from other things... Without extraordinary power, it is impossible for us to go on an expedition to Rome, which is the territory of the Titans."

The old Pope thought of the ancient stories recorded by the Holy See.

These stories are all epics that can be confirmed.

Based on this fact, the Pope's eyes gradually became firmer.

Yes, it must be so.

"Your Majesty... If it is really the mythical Dracula, how should we deal with it?"

"The midnight mass will start soon. If Dracula comes, let's not say how many people will die, and the majesty of the Holy See will disappear."

"Your Majesty, if you have the strength, don't continue to hide."

"The glory of the Lord needs the power of light to defend."

Looking at the unpredictable Pope, the senior officials of the Holy See present spoke one after another, hoping that the Pope could give them some hope.

Am I hiding chicken feathers?

The pope wanted to flip the table in his heart.

However, as the spiritual leader of Christianity, the Pope's ability to nourish Qi is absolutely remarkable.

Even in such an urgent situation, the pope still looked calm, with a pious and deep voice:

"Everything is under the watchful eye of the Lord."

"Under the greatness of light, all darkness will eventually dissipate."

"Get ready for midnight mass, our believers can't wait."

"As the spokesperson of our Lord in the world, we should not make believers fear the dark."

"We're going to carry the load for them."

The old pope got up slowly and walked towards the door.

His expression was very calm.

But no one knew that his palms were already soaked.

This is the situation, and the old pope doesn't know what to do.

He can only choose to gamble.

If he wins the bet, he will take off on the same spot and become the pope with extraordinary power.

If you lose the bet, once you lift the cloth and cover, and close your eyes, it has nothing to do with you.

We don't know whether it will collapse or not, and we don't know what it will be called.

Bet your life and it's over.

With such a determination to die, the old pope's back looks sacred and firm.

Sensing the state of the old pope, the cardinals knew it well.

This old guy really has something to hide.

It seems that they didn't regard us as their own people.

But then again, times have changed.

It's not that whoever has deep routines and wide connections will be able to take power.

Extraordinary power is destined to be the mainstream in the future.

Only with extraordinary power in hand can we have more voice in the future Holy See.

Even, only if you are an extraordinary person, can you hope to ascend to the kingdom of heaven in the future and become a spirit who will always accompany the Lord.

Cardinals, which one is not human.

In a split second, I figured out the stakes, and even several plans have emerged.

But no matter what the plan is, they themselves are too passive.

Because in their cognition, extraordinary power is currently a secret that belongs exclusively to the Pope.

If you want to share the secret, you have to find a way.

Amidst their own thoughts, the dignitaries of the Holy See came out, and all the believers began to cheer piously and excitedly.

The pope pressed his hands and began to hold midnight mass according to the procedure.

In the midnight mass, the most important process is to lead the believers to look at the mystery of the incarnation of Jesus.

To put it bluntly, it is a large-scale musical performance, but with a strong religious element added.

As the event began, the hymns echoed through the church, making the night extremely sacred.

In the hymn sung by countless believers in unison, the Pope slowly walked out from one side of the stage with the baby representing Jesus in his arms.

Whoa!

But at this moment, the glass of St. Peter's Basilica was suddenly smashed.

Accompanied by the sound of clattering, countless bats rushed in with scarlet eyes in a thick black fog.

Countless bats, like a dark storm, turned into a tornado and hovered directly above the church.

Darkness, evil, blood, greed, coldness...all kinds of negative atmosphere permeate the darkness.

"The birth of the Son Jesus?"

"Heh... what holy son, I think it's just the idea of ​​an angel or God, who came to take advantage of the end of the Dharma era."

"Stealing faith as mortals in an age when the gods are gone."

"This... is really the style of that guy from God, just as hypocritical and shameless."

Among the countless bats, there was a sharp sound like fingernails rubbing against glass.

That voice was full of disgust for God.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Someone has realized what those bats are.

And just when the crowd became chaotic, the bats began to gather together quickly.

In an instant, Dracula in a haute couture suit hovered gracefully in the faint black smoke.

Behind him is a pair of huge fleshy wings, flapping slowly.

Looking down condescendingly, a cold smile appeared on Dracula's face:

"Dogs of God, do you know fear?"

"Do you still remember the fear of being dominated by the vampire?"

(End of this chapter)