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Chapter 800 The best ending
Theresa took the five primitives to the Holy Cross Kingdom.

As the remnants of the Age of Gods, it is not appropriate to describe the Three Saints and the Anderson brothers as primitive people. After all, in terms of time, Theresa is the primitive person.

But the exclamations of "Wow~Oh~What" from the five people from time to time were especially like primitive people entering modern society.

They also do some pretty dangerous things, like curiously sticking their heads into the nozzle of a rocket jet, or drinking the fuel.

Teresa could understand the reactions of these people considering the impact of the information she told them, including that "she was the Virgin Mary" and "faith was actually nonsense".

It's normal to escape from reality.

At least she hasn't said that [she was originally a man, just using a female body] and [her nonsense belief is to collect energy to blow up all the land except the central area].

The only normal person was Ryan, who already knew the truth. This young man was mature beyond his age and asked serious questions.

"Don't you have a snow-white room like Chiron the Wise?"

"There used to be, but unfortunately, they are all occupied now." Theresa said as she led the way.

"The Pope is a very troublesome enemy. He knows everything about me. When he betrayed me, he was naturally well prepared."

"So our plan..." Ryan showed a worried expression.

The plan, of course, was to win over the wealthy nobles entrenched in the Holy Cross Kingdom. Since the Pope knew everything about Theresa, he naturally knew the secret relationship between the wealthy nobles and Theresa.

"Don't worry, if the Pope knows, it will be beneficial to our plan. You just need to reveal your identities at my instruction later."

Theresa brought a few people to a small village in the Holy Cross Kingdom that looked extremely poor and had almost no villagers. Then she walked straight into the cathedral in the middle.

It is called a cathedral, but in fact it is just a two-story square box that looks like it will be blown down by the wind at any time.

As soon as they reached the door of the cathedral, the people behind Theresa noticed the noise. It was just like a market, with everyone arguing for their own interests.

The five of them had more or less come into contact with most of the forces within the Holy Cross, so they were able to tell who these people were just by the sound of their voices.

They are the powerful heads of the wealthy and aristocratic families.

I didn't expect that those arrogant and luxurious family heads would actually stay in such a poor place that they once sneered at.

"Scum." The straightforward Zhong Shengnu couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Where is this?" Ryan asked.

"This is where I hold meetings with these wealthy nobles for generations, specifically to discuss life and death situations." Theresa laughed at herself, "I never thought it would really come in handy one day."

Theresa pushed open the door, and the church immediately fell silent. Everyone turned around and looked at Theresa who pushed the door open.

The people who were cursing at each other the previous second now sat up straight, looking at Teresa as she walked to the statue of the Virgin Mary, as if they were looking at their savior.

Theresa lifted her hood, and her face, which was exactly the same as the statue of the Virgin Mary, as if she had walked out of a story, made the wealthy nobles below gasp.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Theresa looked at the people below with indifference. Ryan couldn't sit still after hearing this. He thought they were here to win over the nobles for help, but Theresa spoke in a tone of accusation. Who knew that the nobles below looked guilty one by one.

Ryan reacted and realized that the Pope did know what Theresa was going to do with these wealthy nobles, so he took the initiative. They didn't need to make any promises to these wealthy nobles, because it was not them who came to ask for help, but these wealthy nobles.

I'm afraid Theresa has drawn a bottom line for these wealthy nobles, and these wealthy nobles have often crossed the line in private, so now these wealthy nobles feel so guilty.

The reason why they had such a fierce argument before Theresa showed up was because they were trying to throw mud at us by saying, "You must have done something too much and dragged us down."

Ryan's round pupils slowly shrank and turned into the devil's horizontal pupils. Anderson, who was standing aside, immediately reached out and held Ryan down, shaking his head at him.

The wealthy nobles below had been silent for a long time, and finally one of them stepped forward and spoke tremblingly.

"My Lord, there is something very wrong with the Pope."

"He's trying to avoid the main point." Theresa saw through his words at a glance, but she didn't want to talk anymore and asked directly, "He plans to use the believers' faith to summon a star that's only slightly smaller than the moon to hit the ground."

"He believed that star was the heaven in his faith."

"If he were to manipulate all the believers of the Holy Cross to summon the stars, the stars would appear within seven days."

The wealthy nobles below were in an uproar and stood up one after another.

Knowing that their death was approaching, they subconsciously recited the prayer poems, but how could they recite them by heart? So they stretched out their hands to Theresa as if praying for salvation, crying for help.

Unfortunately, Theresa released the barrier and these people couldn't get close.

"If you want to live, take out the wealth you have accumulated." Theresa looked at the people crying in front of her with an expressionless face.

Archangel Michael strengthened the faith of believers, allowing the Pope to take advantage of it. Now she is using the horror of the living hell brought by the great red dragon to make the wealthy nobles in front of her have an incomparable fear of death.

And to maximize the effect, she spoke less.

"Distribute wealth, let believers own land, let believers use their own hands to gain more wealth, let them have a life other than praying to God, let them ..."

"Eat your fill."

When it comes to giving away wealth, many wealthy aristocrats hesitate.

Theresa was not surprised and said slowly.

"It only takes a few days. This is the last chance. If you fail, you won't have the chance to use these riches."

Many wealthy nobles breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement. The reason for their agreement was simple: they used faith to make money and they also knew how to use their wealth to prevent believers outside the Holy City from following the Pope's obsessive singing of death-prompting hymns.

That is definitely not simply giving away money, but controlling the amount, and the wealth they have accumulated will not be used up in just a few days.

Theresa's face twitched when she saw the change in the noble's expression. It was guilt. She had done so many evil things, and yet she was planning to enjoy her old age.

Blaze's attitude towards her was correct. Only if she died would it be the best outcome for everyone.

(End of this chapter)