I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

The broadsword covered a distance of thousands of meters in just a few seconds, carrying a strong wind and piercing the body of the Queen of Life!

The blood was stained with the war sword, and the Queen of Life's abdomen and body organs were nailed to the ground without any time to escape. The scarlet liquid flowed down, forming a bloody field in the ruined garden like a fountain!

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... "

Painful howls.

Bright red blood overflowed from the doll girl's mouth, and intense pain spread throughout her body. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't even move as she was nailed to the ground.

Blood flowed out of her body uncontrollably, and the ground was stained red by the blood flowing from the wound on her waist.

There was no time to wipe the blood that spilled from her mouth. The Queen of Life tried her best to pull out the big knife from her abdomen with all her remaining consciousness under the severe pain, trying to find the hope of living.

however.

How could she escape under the eyes of the Knights of the Apocalypse after suffering a fatal injury?

"Don't pretend to be dead. If you die, I won't be able to deal with the archbishop."

He stepped on the Queen of Life's chest.

Zofia looked at the girl who kept screaming in pain with an expressionless face, without any pity in her eyes.

after all.

She knew how many people the other party's relatives had killed. Although the bait in the distance was planned to be eaten to attract attention, it was all to fight against the Honkai warriors.

If the archbishop hadn't been afraid that the other party would run away, in this era of underdeveloped information, he would go on a killing spree elsewhere and harm residents in other regions and countries in Europe.

That guy had been arrogant for so long.

Therefore, the archbishop only said to keep as many people alive as possible, and it didn't matter if those who were missing arms or legs were even killed.

"Your plans for the Bishop's Artificial Herrscher will be of great use."

"So the Archbishop is very interested in how you became the Herrscher."

Chapter 24: Stories about gods. (two-in-one plus updates)

Do good people really get rewarded?

Yes.

Because the birth of life is beautiful.

This answer was once unwavering in the girl's eyes. She firmly believed that good people will be rewarded, and that all life is kind, because all life itself is a miracle, just like her birth, which is a miracle conceived by nature and time.

"God!"The Lord God has appeared!This is a miracle!The gods have appeared to answer us! 』

That was the first sentence the girl heard when she first gained consciousness.

She woke up on the altar without wearing any clothes. Under the altar were countless small town residents. They knelt at the girl's feet fervently, with tears in their eyes like fanatics. They almost surrounded a building the size of a football field. Town square.

There are even many old people with white hair, or almost most of them are twilight old people who obviously look very old, but their body's vitality is similar to that of young people.

And behind the girl.

It is a pure white holy lance.

A pure white knight's spear with slight cracks was enshrined on the altar.

"Longevity!"Please God, please grant us eternal life! 』

"I have sacrificed my child last time. Lord God, please show your miracle again!" 』

"I am already over 170 years old. God, please grant me immortality again!"I haven't received your favor for a long time! 』

"How many daughters have you sacrificed?"Our family has worshiped the gods for hundreds of years!How could it be your turn?Lord God, please grant our family immortality first! 』

The old people under the altar kowtowed to the girl enthusiastically. Their town had been enshrining the "Spear of Life" for hundreds of years. Every few decades, a group of girls with suitable age and qualifications would be baptized. Use the "Gun of Life" to keep the old man alive who is coming to the end of his life.

Although every batch of girls who used the "Spear of Life" soon developed strange "purple lines" on their bodies and quickly withered into a pool of white bones, everyone believed that this was the sacrifice that the gods had accepted. It is a gift that bestows immortality on those who receive the "blessing".

But now after the new sacrifice ceremony is over, the "Spear of Life" shines with dazzling light. The girl who was supposed to die as a result of the sacrifice did not turn into a pile of bones. Instead, a new one was reorganized in the withering. s life.

This is the birth of the girl, the manifestation of the miracle.

After accepting their offerings for hundreds of years, the gods finally responded to them by sending down their bodies.

"Growing...born?" 』

Do not understand.

not understand.

The newborn girl couldn't understand people's words, didn't understand what sacrifice meant, and didn't understand why people called her a god so enthusiastically. She touched the spear in front of her in ignorance, and the spear bloomed with green light like water. It brings the brilliance of creation to everyone and everything.

The white-haired old man has grown black hair, the seriously ill patient is no longer troubled by the disease, the middle-aged man who longs for immortality has regained the vitality of his youth, the bird on the branch has broken out of its shell, and even the original The fallen leaves in the bleak autumn wind have also been replaced by a new set of emerald green clothes.

The spear blended into the girl's body, and the light of life illuminated every creature.

"life..........."

The girl felt the beauty of the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers around her, and saw countless residents crying with joy.

A gentle smile appeared inexplicably on her originally ignorant face. This is life, this is a miracle. Joy was added to her empty thoughts. There was only a simple idea in her mind at the moment.

This is.

The birth of life.

Life is so beautiful.

She likes life.

She uses her power to bring the joy of life to every old man who prays for her, to cure every sick patient from their pain, to provide a home for the suffering birds passing by, and to bring the light of new life to the withered crops. , in order to create a safe forest outside the town in this chaotic era where Honkai beasts were rampant, and only humans could understand the signs and pass through.

She loves life and the humans around her, although she doesn't know that the humans around her worship her because she can give people a longer life.

that's all...........

One year has passed...

Five years have passed...

More than ten years have passed......

"Lord God, please help me, my old cat is dying!" 』

"Lord God, you came too slowly, didn't you?My illness is almost healed and you came here just now? 』

"Lord God, can you please not let those outsiders in?"It's none of your business if they die outside the town. 』

The approachable girl responded to everyone's prayers, but it seemed that her responses were becoming cheaper and cheaper. From the very beginning, people prayed and knelt down to her fervently.

She had to help with colds, leg cramps, and even insomnia, making her sleepless day and night for this town of tens of thousands of people. After helping this and that, there was almost no end, and sometimes she even complained about why. If you don't go early, you know you will feel uncomfortable if you catch a cold.

Her miracles became cheap.

Even she herself has become cheap.

although.

The girl didn't care at all.

She still uses her power to help every life, everyone who needs her, and every ordinary person who hides in the forest because of the Honkaiju disaster.

but.

Gods and the miracles they perform.

It really got cheap.

"Why should we help those foreigners?You are the god that our ancestors have sacrificed for generations!Why do you carelessly help those foreigners who have made no contribution! 』

"Those outsiders will bring demons. As a god, you actually let those outsiders bring demons into our hometown!" 』

"You are not a god at all!"You are just an ordinary person who is favored by the gods! 』

"You lied to everyone!"You are just a big liar who uses the name of God to do evil! 』

Cheap gods are imprisoned by believers.

Like many people in the story, her explanation pales in people's eyes.

She didn't understand why people here would hate her for helping other people in need even though she was a natural life.

And after.

Bound and nailed to the altar cross, she understood.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

The butcher knife kept cutting off her flesh and blood.

People just thought she didn't give enough and thought her miracles were too cheap.

Still think.

She is not worthy of being a god.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

People were devouring her flesh and blood feverishly, and the greedy light in their eyes had covered the former fanaticism.

Since she can become a god, can she also become a god by eating her flesh and blood?

This rumor kept spreading in the town.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

The cheap god who was crucified kept weeping, begging people not to do this again, but the only responses she received were butcher knives and countless people under the altar with eyes full of greed.

She will bleed.

She will be in pain.

She will cry.

Therefore, she is not a god.

Then everyone can sit on the throne of the gods and the divine power of the gods.

All people can become gods.

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... ...』

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... "

The girl at Miss Zofia's feet kept crying, and bright red liquid kept flowing out of her mouth. She screamed in pain and weakness, but no one responded to her.

Just like it was more than ten years ago, just like it was when he was crucified.

Just like when she was constantly being cut off by believers.

"Stop shouting. Your powerful archbishop told me that this kind of injury will not kill you."

Click.

Miss Zofia, who noticed that the girl's mood was not right, frowned slightly and stepped on the opponent's legs and hands neatly.

It’s really embarrassing to cry like this in such a little pain. Did the Archbishop overestimate the enemy this time? This kind of guy can’t bear even a little pain and will only cry until he loses his mind when he is injured. Why would the Archbishop let him? She was as careful as possible. As long as she caught the other party, she had to make the other party lose the ability to resist.

"But... it hurts so much, it really hurts... Hahahaha, it really hurts!"

Suddenly the girl burst into tears and laughter.

Like a psychopath, Miss Zofia frowned.

"Are you crazy? It seems I can't ask..."

Boom!

Sensing the approaching danger almost instantly, Miss Zofia drew her war sword and quickly retreated hundreds of meters with other members of the Apocalypse Knights without any scruples!

The next moment, everything around the girl withered, and the thick black mist erupted in an instant, sweeping away everything in the garden, bringing death to everything!

hiss--

hiss--

hiss--

"Hahahahaha...Pfft hahahaha...it hurts so much hahaha..."

The sky for tens of kilometers was obscured by the burst of gray fog.