Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 463: The Incarnation of Saint Lucia

Bishop Giorgi felt a little uncomfortable with York's sudden behavior, so he just smiled.

"We are old, and we are not as courageous as you. The world belongs to you young people, but York, I want to tell you something."

York grabbed the document package and looked at the smiling old man: "Bishop Giorgi, please speak."

Bishop Giorgi smiled and said, "We have to consider the consequences."

York smiled. "I will, Bishop Giorgi."

After saying this, he bowed slightly, and then left the place under the gaze of Bishop Giorgi.

Just like every generation has its own people, after Bishop Giorgi chose to leave, he naturally became the master of the Norwegian diocese after he left here.

Although he is still nominally under the control of the Pope or the Vatican's bishops, in reality no one can stop him from doing anything he wants in the Norwegian diocese.

Unless the old man, the current Pope, speaks personally.

But York inexplicably felt that the old man would probably only support all his decisions. He felt for no reason that this was his idea. Although he didn't know why, the old man seemed quite mysterious to him.

How come he suddenly adopted him? How come he suddenly broke free from the shackles and influence of this world, possessed his own power, and directly entered the crack of the world?

According to the current information, his essence is the fusion of Ning Weize and Yorks. He is both a person of this world and not a person of this world. Therefore, his own strength can break free from the shackles of this world. I am the only one who can rule the world.

In addition, there is information that in the past, those who could enter the rifts in the world were either saints of the church or His Holiness the Pope of the church.

Thinking of this, York remembered his speculation that Saint Olaf II Harald was an angel, and complained in his heart.

"This is so fucking weird. Could this old man also be the incarnation of an angel?"

York walked to the front door and the double doors opened automatically. He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"What kind of world is this? Why are there always angels descending to earth? Then who am I?"

The double doors were open, and all the clergy outside were bowing to him.

"Lord Bishop York!"

"Ah."

York nodded, handed the document bag in his hand to Irene who was coming over, then walked forward and spoke calmly to Father Cameron.

"Except if the town of Flåm needs anything, we will provide it to the best of our ability."

"Yes! Lord Bishop York!"

"Arrange a special plane for me. I want to go to the headquarters."

"Yes!"

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One order after another came out of York's mouth. Of course, except for the clergy in the town of Frome, he had no arrangements for the rest of the areas and chose to remain in place.

After all, he was not a madman who would insist that the entire Norwegian diocese fall into hell.

You have to know that the plane of hell is actually much larger than their so-called human world.

It appears to extend infinitely, as if it has no limits. It is composed of multiple layers, and each internal raised layer extends infinitely outward, making hell seem like an endless maze.

The environment of each ground is different, just like the eighteen levels of hell in China in the previous life. Each level is different and is inhabited by various demons, devils, and other evil creatures. Even some evil true gods have their own territories in the hell plane.

At the same time, the number of these demons, monsters, etc. is very large, perhaps even more than the number of humans in the world, reaching an incalculable number. No one knows how many demons and evil creatures there are in hell.

Without the guidance of the devil's real name, it would be impossible to find it by blindly searching in hell, and it would be fatally dangerous.

That's why he asked for Balbur's real name first, and then killed its incarnation. Earlier, he was able to go to hell alone to kill the demon that made him angry, and bring back the victim's soul by relying on the other party's real name and landing directly and accurately on its territory.

Yes, the place he was going to was the territory of Balbur, where he would have a fierce fight and make him spit out the souls of Father Diego and the dead devout believer Ms. Mehliban.

This not only shows that there are people protecting the world, but also proves that humans have weapons that can kill them.

By then, the demons in hell will probably no longer be so arrogant, and there will be much fewer casualties among clergy around the world.

At the same time, he will submit an application document to the Bishops' Conference, requesting the establishment of a team targeting hell. The mission of this team is to supervise casualties in supernatural events. If there is a demon that kills people and takes away souls, they will definitely carry the holy power bomb developed by Hilly into hell to make it suffer.

Of course, the prerequisite is to know the real name of this demon, but York feels that as long as this move is carried out, the casualties of clergy will inevitably be reduced to a very considerable level.

Instead of being bullied by the devil and paying the price of your life, you cannot fight back.

After Healy's research was successful, he felt that the church also needed to make changes.

The order was passed down from level to level.

Not long after, Yorks reappeared at Oslo International Airport, the largest international airport in Norway, with two parallel runways, one terminal, 2 check-in counters, 1 air bridges, and 64 aprons. It is the second largest airport in terms of passenger traffic growth among the Nordic countries.

At the same time, Oslo International Airport is the hub airport for Scandinavian Airlines and Norwegian Air Shuttle, as well as the key airport for Sterling Airlines and Widener Airlines. It can fly to most airports in Europe, and some airports in North America and Asia.

So you can take a flight here to directly reach the Vatican headquarters, the headquarters of the church.

The plane with the church logo was parked in a large open space, and there were also clergymen waiting below.

This is the power of the church, there are people everywhere.

"Your Majesty the Bishop of York."

"Well, hard work."

Listening to the respectful voices of these clergymen, York nodded and still took Irene alone to the special plane.

After all, Irene is his assistant. Once Irene is not around, Yorks really feels uncomfortable.

Habit is a terrible thing. Before he knew it, he actually felt that he really couldn't live without Irene.

Of course, if he could ignore those troubles, after all, the matters he had currently received were sorted out by Irene in advance. If there was no Irene, he would probably be faced with a large number of documents that needed him to process.

York walked towards his seat, but Irene did not sit down. Instead, she went to meet the clergy on the special plane to discuss some things.

York glanced over there, sighed softly, looked at the clergy who had not left the porthole yet, and remained silent.

Obviously, these clergymen probably also knew what happened in the town of Frome and knew the general circumstances of Father Diego's exorcism. After all, he did not choose to cover up the incident.

He showed it to everyone, telling them that he was going to attack Hell. "Before that, you should improve your strength. The attribute value of spirit/holy power should exceed 600."

Yorks retracted his gaze, filtered out the chaotic thoughts in his mind and looked at the personal panel in front of him.

He is now completely different from the past, the difference is like heaven and earth.

【Yorks】

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Priest, Patriarch, Professor of Pharmacy, Doctor...]

[All-round physical fitness: 201]

【Life: 601/601】

[Spirit/Holy Power: 597/99000000 (consumables)-597/99000000 (consumables)]

[Magic power: 401/401 (Note: One point of magic power is restored every minute)]

【.】

No matter how much was consumed, the one-time holy power obtained from the Corruption Seed World had not yet reached the upper limit of the number, which made York feel a little relieved.

This way, even if a stronger demon came, he could consume all of his holy power in one go.

“By then, I don’t know if I can attract God’s attention.”

York shook his head and looked at the available attribute points below his personal panel, which had accumulated over this period of time.

He has accumulated four more available attribute points, which, when added to the spirit/holy power attribute, will just allow it to break through the six hundred mark.

Thinking of the changes in the body, regeneration ability and other life-related abilities when the health points exceeded 600, York was quite looking forward to it.

Without giving it much thought, York's mind moved freely, just like playing a game, his thoughts were the mouse that controlled the mouse, and he added the following four available attribute points to [Spirit/Holy Power].

In a split second, before he could hear any feedback from the system, York's pupils shrank, and the three-dimensional image doubled. He felt inexplicably that the entire plane was a small toy that could be disassembled, and he was operating the plane like a real adult.

In addition to this, Yorks also inexplicably felt that the seat in front of him could be decomposed to the molecular level under his thoughts. Even the air in this space and everything else instantly turned into ice. He could call the wind and rain and so on. He felt that everything was under his control, as if he could influence the operating laws of this world.

“Is this the feeling of telekinesis evolving?”

York blinked and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He had previously set several levels for his telekinesis, and finally his telekinesis level was the telekinesis field. In this field, he could make physics no longer exist. He could change the position, speed, and state of objects at will, create new spaces and dimensions, and he could also use telekinesis to influence the minds of others, read their thoughts, forcibly control their behavior, and so on.

Now, after being promoted again, it seems that everything has changed. It's like he can do whatever he wants, just like the feeling of dimension mentioned in the previous life.

If this world is the third dimension, then he will naturally be promoted to the fourth dimension. Looking at the world at this time is like humans watching TV, or like writing a script. The script is the world where his body is, and the spiritual consciousness and so on are the humans who write the script.

After all, the essence of telekinesis is still his spiritual consciousness.

"I seem to be really free." York blinked and thought to himself.

As he thought about it, York couldn't help but laugh while feeling his strength surge again.

"Now I should be able to see the old man's true face. Whether he is an incarnation or not, he can't hide it from me."

York looked up at Irene who was walking towards him. With his current vision, he could see that there was something different about Irene.

He was the kind of person who glowed all over, and the essence of his soul was more than one level higher than that of the clergy present. At the same time, he could also see who was standing behind Irene.

In a large and beautiful flower field, the whole world was as spectacular as it could be, just like the sacred realm he had cast before. A woman who was picking flowers with a basket suddenly stopped picking flowers and looked directly towards him.

The crystal eyes were dotted with circles of golden rings, and the non-human eyes seemed to have a look of surprise.

"interesting!"

York smiled as he looked at the woman who looked exactly like the portrait of a certain saint of the church, St. Lucia, also known as Saint Lucia.

Legend has it that God gave Saint Lucia double vision, allowing her to continue to see the truth of the world and understand miracles more clearly.

The woman who looked exactly like St. Lucia seemed to be able to see him as well. Seeing his smile, she put away her surprise and nodded and smiled at him.

But what made Yorks squint his eyes slightly was that this woman who looked exactly like St. Lucia actually smiled and performed a very standard kneeling salute in his direction.

Open your knees slightly and step one foot back. Lift the hem of your skirt by your side with one hand.
"Bishop York, get ready to take off."

Irene's gentle voice sounded, interrupting the entire scene.

Yorks blinked and looked at Irene, who was beginning to look doubtful, and finally saw her true nature.

The pure soul, all the information was fed back, Irene turned out to be the incarnation of Saint Lucia, which means that Irene by his side is equivalent to Saint Lucia by his side.
"Bishop?" Irene's thin eyebrows slightly curved.

York opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head: "I'm fine, then start taking off."

Irene's doubts were not resolved, but she nodded anyway.

"Yes!"

After saying that, he left the place.

"Damn it!" Yorks looked at Irene's back as she disappeared in the aisle. He had always been calm no matter what happened, but now he had a very ridiculous feeling in his heart.

"Damn it! Why would that woman who looks exactly like St. Lucia kneel down to me?" The more York thought about it, the more he felt that he was starting to think in an unreliable way.

You should know that curtseying, in a certain form, is actually a gesture by which women salute people who have a higher social status than themselves.

As he thought about it, York smiled bitterly.

This matter was so ridiculous that he didn't even know where to begin.

But he inexplicably thought of something very outrageous.

He thought of Irene's situation, because Irene was forced to be with him by the old man, otherwise he would never agree with his previous personality.

"If Irene is the incarnation of Saint Lucia, then who is the old man who forced Irene into his arms?"

(End of this chapter)