Transcendent Dawn - 573. Chapter 573 Betrayal (2600 plus, ask for monthly pass)
The suburb of Sacred where martial law quietly began.
Above a certain peak of the Seven Pillars.
The headquarters of the God of Knowledge, the Cathedral of Wisdom.
This is an observatory made of marble, equipped with the most advanced telescope and astrology in the empire.
A plainly dressed, bald, hairless, bare-footed ascetic, slowly walked to the top of the observatory.
Around him, church leaders appeared one after another.
The aura in each of them was condensed and terrifying, and their eyes shone with a light of wisdom.
“According to the previous resolution.”
“The Pope is restricted, and the emperor started the ceremony of becoming a god. All the conditions are met… I will take over the highest authority of the’Wisdom Church’ in accordance with the emergency plan No. A-23.”
The ascetic glanced at everyone present with seemingly white eyes: “The imperial emperor is not allowed to become a god, this is the oracle of the seven gods! The seven pillars are prepared for this.”
“Other churches have contacted us and can start.”
They walked into the observatory center for the first time.
Before long, a strong brilliance rose from the top of the observatory, like a sword of light, piercing the sky.
…
Night Palace Square.
Sulu raised his eyebrows and looked at the peak of the Seven Pillars of Gods around Thackerid. There, several pillars of light rose into the sky. Many believers thought it was the blessing of the seven gods to the empire.
“Tsk tusk… the Seven Pillars of God originally had such a purpose in it, and it simply restrained the death of the royal family… If I were the emperors of the Caesar family, I would definitely want to move the capital… But, it seems to be ignorant. In ancient times, theocratic power still overwhelmed the royal power. Even the Caesar family, after the Holy War, the Church of the Seven Gods split and took control of its own destiny. After three hundred years of savings, it has even more ambition to be a god!”
In his induction, the powerful pressure centered on the seven pillars, transferred from the spiritual world, and entangled Antonio Caesar with a principle similar to the curse.
Affected by this, the three overlapping phantoms on his body fluctuated for a while, showing signs of instability.
‘The gods…It’s really damn, that’s why I didn’t choose a place where gods exist to enshrine gods… But Antonio can’t help it, and he is not [Travelling Mage]…’
Sulu continued to watch the show.
Gods have their battlefields.
Now it’s just some legendary and mythological “small soldiers” fighting, and it would be too cheap to be the first to shoot.
What’s more, if the Caesar family can’t even handle this turmoil, then there is no need to think about becoming a god, just wash and sleep.
…
The world in the mirror.
One mirror after another shattered.
The figures in Cyril’s many mirrors became embarrassed and blood dripped.
The five popes have a lot of free time, and some even hold a semi-sacred weapon in their hands: “Cyril…your loyalty is used in the wrong place…you should be loyal to God, not to people.”
“I never believe in foreign gods!”
Cyrel’s firm voice came from all directions.
“madness!”
Storm Pope Dulce was surrounded by a terrifying tornado, mixed with thunder and lightning, and instantly broke a dozen mirrors: “Even if we are not there, the church will act according to the plan and use the power of the seven pillars. The Emperor will not be able to support it for long. ”
“Ha ha……”
Cyril stood up firmly: “Do you think… only the pastor of the War Church was shaken?”
“what?”
As soon as this sentence was uttered, the expressions of the five popes changed suddenly!
…
Storm Cathedral.
“Fazel, what are you doing?”
Amid the roar of anger, a terrifying explosion emerged, directly blowing the dome of the cathedral into the sky.
In the dust, a giant ocean giant more than ten meters high emerged.
Its huge mountain-like body is covered with a layer of azure scales. Each scale has strange runes and marks in the center. There is a frog-like flesh on its hands, and two fish gills appear on the cheeks.
-The body of myth!
A Tier 6 professional was fully exposing his mythical body, causing huge damage to the Storm Church in one fell swoop.
In the ruins, a trace of dark red blood overflowed.
“What am I doing?” The azure ocean giant roared: “Of course it is to purify faith and expel foreign gods!”
“So you fell to the empire.”
An old man standing in the void and wearing a blue robe looked incredulous: “Why… why did you both choose to abandon your faith? What did the empire give you?”
“Sorry… teacher.”
Even if the azure giant speaks calmly, his voice is like roaring: “After becoming a myth, no one can woo me and confuse me, I’m just following my heart!”
If an outsider hears this sentence, he must be very surprised.
After all, Fazer is the best genius in the Church of the Storm, and he is even rumored to be a strong contender for the next pope!
Even such people have chosen to betray the church.
To what extent has the hidden contradiction in the church intensified?
at the same time.
Various kinds of’betrayal’ and’conditions’ appeared in the five major churches.
The seven pillars roared, and the huge earthquake and explosion spread, even in the Night Palace.
“Oh? It’s all in trouble? Is the seditiousness of the mad king Antonio so strong? Just for a slogan of’expulsion of foreign gods’, so many people fight for him? Many of them are vested interests of the church? Just kidding. Bar?”
A suspicion appeared on Sulu’s face and looked at Antonio.
After the restraint of the Seven God Pillars continued to weaken, the triple phantoms had gradually overlapped and turned into a cloud of indescribable phantoms.
It is indescribable and incomprehensible, but it is a brand-new power that has accommodated’war’,’royal power’,’self’ and so on.
At this time, that group of indescribable phantoms was slowly curling into Antonio’s body.
When it was completely accommodated by Antonio, a new god was born!
“Your Excellency Gregory!”
A marquise quietly came to Sulu, causing the chancellor to twist her body uncomfortably: “Marquis Nicholas!”
Nicholas did not care about the Chancellor of the Exchequer, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Sulu’s toes: “Every professional in the empire is fighting for His Majesty’s becoming a god, and there are fronts everywhere… Our strength is already stretched. , But… there is another huge variable, that is, the White Eagle Federation and the Church of the Goddess of Light. Therefore… I have brought your Majesty’s request, please stop their attack.”
“Have you figured it out? I will only make one shot!”
Su Lu said calmly.
“It’s this time.” Marquis Nicholas said flatly.
“So… as you wish.”
Su Lu’s jaw agreed.
Although the price of the shot was a little lower at this time, it is always cheaper to bully ordinary professionals than to carry the gods hard in the later stage.
Moreover, it was the other party begging him to take action, but it was not that he shirked responsibility.
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