Ember Gun

  Chapter 138 Holy Night

Sinful evil spirits breed in the shadow of the gods, so under the magnificent and magnificent Cathedral of San Nalo, mortals established a shadow kingdom called the Temple of Silence, and the hunters who fought with the evil spirits stopped in it. .

  "Do you know the night of the Holy Prophet? As the new patriarch, you need to understand your own cult history, Anthony...the patriarch?"

   "Let’s call me a priest, I'm crowned."

  The priest shook his head. He didn't know the whole picture of the night of Holy Prophet, and he was afraid of the name of the patriarch.

  The melodious music in the ears gradually became louder, and the red light in the steel gap became more and more glaring, but the lift still did not reach the bottom, and continued to dive. In this claustrophobic darkness, the pope's voice slowly sounded.

   "Holy Pro Night."

  He whispered and sighed.

   "The Holy Night of Coming...

  If heaven really exists, I’m afraid that night will be the closest we can get to it. "

  The priest wanted to be silent. From this moment on, he had a strange feeling. It seemed that the man beside him was no longer the pope, but another strange thing replaced him and talked with the priest here.

   "You should be aware that we captured the last monster, sealed it with hot silver, and engraved the holy words. The priests prayed day and night, trying to purify the sinful soul."

  The voice became light, telling the old story in the dark abyss that gradually descended.

"We classify that monster as [Messiah], code-named the Holy Grail. According to the records in the "Revelation" and our analysis, it is the source of the monster. As long as it is completely destroyed, the monster The concept no longer exists."

  The Pope said so, but there was still a question in his heart. Will the weird monster really die?

   "But... human beings are all greedy, Father Anthony, if we are really so holy, then there is no need for the so-called God to save us."

  The cold iron surface reflected red light, and the lines on it were like winding blood lines. The priest looked at the darkness under his eyes, and the oldest and worst secret was separated from him.

  The priest started breathing quickly.

  "We have been fighting with demons for too long, until we have almost become another demons... It can be said that everything in the Gospel Church is built on the secret blood technology of "Revelation" and on demons."

   "Killing the last monster, does it mean that we will also lose this sinful and powerful technology?"

  The pope asked the priest, he took off the iron face, his cheek was hidden in the dark, lit a cigarette, and smoked, the fire shining brightly around but not his face.

  The majesty of the Pope is no longer, just a sad man.

   "Of course, no one knows if this will happen, and we don’t even know whether the concept of monsters will really disappear. After all, all this has changed in the night of the Holy Prophet.

To be honest, the timing of our capture of the Holy Grail is really not very good. If the Holy Grail was captured hundreds of years earlier... or it was captured during the Eastern Expedition, it was really a perfect era at that time. Everyone wanted the demon to die. The Templar Knights leveled one city after another. Everyone was full of faith. Even if they lost all the skills related to demons and died like this, everyone would agree. "

  Even so far, it is still the most glorious era of the church. Everyone is as holy as a saint. At that time, everyone believed that the world would become better.

  "But it is a pity that times have changed, Father Anthony, the old times are gone forever.

Inverige invented the steam engine. The steam age was unstoppable, and the far-eastern empire also showed its grandeur... For hundreds of years, the church has been relying on the threat of demons to secretly dominate the countries, as long as it will be free With the name of heresy, the terrifying witcher will knock on their door.

  We are shepherds, they are the lambs, and every lamb is afraid of the shepherd, isn’t it?

  But now those lambs have the power to fight against demons, battleships and cannons, not to mention that Jiuxia, who is suspected of possessing the same skills against demons, is the first time that the status of the church has been shaken. "

  The pope whispered, throwing away the cigarette butt, and the dim light fell in the darkness and disappeared.

   Leaning on the swaying steel, he slowly put on the iron face, it seems that there are only them left in the dimness, the whole world has become so small, only this taboo story slowly flows.

"At that time, there were two factions in the church. On the one hand, there were faithists who were loyal to the faith. They believed that the mission given to them by God was about to be achieved. No matter what obstacles, they should kill the Holy Grail. They were true fanatics, obsessed with faith and obsessed with faith. To a bit naive."

  He smiled, and then said.

"On the other side is the war faction. They think that killing the Holy Grail, once the concept of monsters really disappears, then the church's technology of monsters for hundreds of years will collapse. That is the power that the church relies on, in the torrent of this new age. Once these are lost, the church will lose its power to compete with other nations, and the sacred faith will be treated as a mascot."

  "They not only think that the Holy Grail should be kept, but they should also use the power of the Holy Grail to firmly control the power of the demon in their hands, and mass-produce the secret blood. At that time, there will be as many demon hunters as the legion to level the Western world for us."

  The demon slayer will eventually become a demon.

The pope groaned as he spoke. He still remembers the fierce debate. The war sent people slapped the tables and chairs, their faces flushed with excitement, and the enthusiasm seemed to go to the dead, shouting the sacred words, just It seems that they have returned to that era, rejuvenated.

  Tianjin! Dongzheng! Dongzheng!

   "It's...it's scary..."

   The priest sighed. Just listening to the pope’s narration, he could feel the madness of that moment, the faith was torn apart by greedy desire, and no one could stay out of the matter.

"Then the undercurrent surging inside the church, the cardinals of the two factions are facing each other. This is the first time we are approaching a split in hundreds of years. Should we say that it is really the Holy Grail? If we are captured, it will have such an effect. It is destined to be the same in China."

"Finally, the Pope made a decision. He chose to support the war faction... In fact, his decision was right. Inverweg won the Glorious War. The horror of the steam engine is obvious to all, and this technology was also acquired by the Far East’s Nine Summers. The empire is slowly rising, and now abandoning the power of the demons may achieve the mission of God, but this is also the last glory of God, and we can't stand under the torrent."

  The light under the feet gradually became clear, as if it had reached the melting heart in the ground.

  "Sometimes it is very helpless, you get what you want, but destiny makes a joke with you.

  Then the project of the militarization of demons was put on the agenda, but humans are too greedy. They not only desire the power of the demon hunter, they need stronger power... the power of the Holy Grail. "

  The neglected past reappeared, and the priest remained silent for a long time. Under the words of the pope, even the most steadfast believer would be shaken.

  "If it were you, what would you do?"

   Suddenly he asked back.

  The voice under the iron face hesitated for a few minutes, and then laughed.

"I might promise them to conquer the world first, and then abandon the power of the demon... But in fact, we all know that that thing has magic power. When you use him for the first time, you are entangled by that destiny. , There is nothing to give up, no one will give up..."

  It is an extremely sharp sword. As long as you hold it, you are the lord of the world. No one can refuse such a temptation, no one.

  The elevator stopped suddenly to interrupt the conversation, and then the metal folding door slowly opened, and the old air was rushing toward the face with the force of erosion.

The priest looked at the world outside the door. It was a huge palace. The arc-shaped dome was in the dark depths above his head. The hideous and strange sculptures filled the field of vision, but most of them were broken and covered with rubble. There are also traces of blood stains.

But in this airtight underground palace, there is a breeze from time to time. It seems that the whole palace is some kind of living thing, it is breathing weakly, and the monks in grey robes are standing in the palace, they are working silently. Everything was so silent that even the sound of breathing disappeared, as if the rash sound would wake up a certain sleeping monster.

Here is the Temple of Silence, the residence of the Demon Hunting Order. Its location is deep underground in the Cathedral of San Nalo. It was originally an underground cave. Along the underground rivers, you can reach the surface of Tiber. The river was later transformed into an underground military fortress.

"This place was originally established for the purpose of'the ultimate holy land'. In the presupposition, once the Seven Hills fell, we would withdraw here as a shelter and a base for counterattack against demons. There are supplies that can last for several years. And the secret blood production equipment is here. As long as people are not dead, we can make a steady stream of demon hunters."

   "But won't they lose control?"

   asked the priest, the most dangerous thing about the demon hunter is loss of control. For this reason, the church has developed a silver-binding bolt as a countermeasure. But in that case, how can the silver-binding bolt be done with the same level of craftsmanship.

"Father Anthony, you still don't know the meaning of this, you know? The Silver Bolt has a final battle mode. As long as the Pope issues an order to turn on that mode, the Silver Bolt will not be melted by the demonization of the Demon Hunter... …Who cares if we lose control or not when we are driven into desperation?"

  "Unfortunately, no one can think of it. The nightmare erupts from the place of the final battle, within the Temple of Silence."

The two walked on the ground with broken stones. The broken stones were the remains of sculptures. As they moved forward, the priest could see the huge buildings in the dark, but most of them have collapsed. It seems that monsters were fighting here many years ago. Generally, this underground kingdom was destroyed.

  "The previous pope was a waste. After the decision, he was completely emptied. At that time, it was the warriors who held the power, and their minions were spread across various industries. Without their nod, the pope could not even leave the Cathedral of Saint Nalo."

  "The whole church became a machine of those war factions, and then he performed the forbidden ritual again...The secret blood originated from the monster. With the strength of the monster, the extracted secret blood is different."

  He stopped and looked at the priest. At this moment, they all knew what had happened.

  "They usurped the power of the Holy Grail and stole its blood refinement."

   is really a blasphemous behavior, the invisible big hand strangled his throat, even the heartbeat became heavy.

"I didn't have so much power at the time. These were also dug out from the mouth of the previous pope. They found a group of people among the demon hunters who were named angels. They continued to degrade the power of the Holy Grail, and finally There was some kind of plan to imitate the Holy Grail."

Walking into the ruined palace, the honor of the past is no longer there. The so-called beliefs and gods have been smashed to the ground, and the fear and madness of that night are left everywhere. Even after so many years, the priest can still smell it clearly. To the erosion that floods the air.

"right here."

The two stood in the center of the palace. It was a deep well. The depth was unobservable. There were tedious alchemy inscriptions on the edge of the well wall. Now this is lost knowledge. I am afraid that no one will be able to understand the meaning. Below is endless darkness, like an abyss.

"This is the well of sublimation, that is, it distills the blood of the demon into secret blood. Of course, it can be achieved by countless alchemists who have continued to transform and optimize it for hundreds of years, but it is a pity that alchemy The teacher has also died in history..."

   "I don't know the whole picture of the plan, anyway, it's here, the beginning of everything."

  The Pope looked at the deep black well, where everything of the Holy Night broke out, and abominations crawled out of the darkness.

"According to what I later learned and speculated, it was here that the war faction conducted the first experiment to imitate the Holy Grail. It was also during the experiment that Master Lawrence rebelled. The Holy Grail and the imitation of the fake Holy Grail were all out of control. Everyone present at that time directly Faced with the impact of that erosion, it was completely demonized... and there was no time to save it."

  The purpose of the war faction, Master Lawrence’s conspiracy, and human greed were all mixed together and made a big mistake.

   "The great sacredness is here."

  The Pope looked at this huge ruined palace, his sight from one end to the other.

  Even if you haven't experienced all of that, you can imagine the tragic situation of the battle when looking at this ruined palace, and you can still hear those angry roars in a trance.

  "The dome of the Stagnation Temple originally contained a quantity of gunpowder that could blow up the entire Saint Nalo Cathedral. It should have been activated when it got out of control and buried the entire Stagnation Temple, but it was not detonated...

The high-intensity erosion directly spread to the surface, covering the entire place of the seven hills. The Medanzo demon hunters who were guarded outside killed them. At the gate of heaven, they fought the demons who crawled out along the elevator shaft... …"

  The Medanzo demon hunter guarding the outermost periphery is the first demon hunter to perceive the situation.

"That was really a long war. The underground war. The Demon Hunter Order disbanded after the night of Holy Prophet. We explored the battlefield under intense erosion, and then it took several years to accelerate the erosion of the erosion until last year. The stagnant palace returned to our control."

  That should be the time when the gospel church was closest to the apocalypse in the myth, but this end is not due to external forces, but from themselves.

  One error after another has become the situation today. It was not until a few years after Holy Night’s Night that the Evangelical Church reached the Well of Sublimation and successfully recovered the Holy Grail under the erosion of oppression.

  So all of this is exactly as recorded in the book. Demons breed from the shadow of gods, and the most terrifying loss of control by demons in human history also originated from under the sacred Saint Nalo Cathedral.

  "There were also many problems in the subsequent processing, such as the loss of the Holy Grail."

  This was a mistake during his tenure, and he has nothing to say.

  "For this kind of [Messianic]-level containment, our usual method of handling is to forget, and all the information about it depends on memory, and no written records are allowed.

Under the circumstances at the time, the church could not bear the second Holy Night, so we protected the Holy Grail. In order to hide from others, we smuggled it to the Viking Kingdom, and then set off from the Viking Kingdom to the extreme north. In the cold land, we once established a monastery.

  That is the forbidden zone of life. There are only a few devout pastors there all year round. The Holy Grail will be transported to the depths of the underground ice layer until our church has recovered and is able to handle it. "

  The pope said and took up his robe. The white robe outlined a somewhat thin body, and the arc stretched like the spine of the sword.

"There was an accident with the transportable ship, it sank, and the influence of the church is no longer in the past. Those countries paid no attention to our warnings. At that time, I discovered that I was powerless. I only learned about it in the follow-up intelligence. It was transported to Inervig."

Both the Holy Grail and the False Holy Grail are lost. The advantage is that the Pope doesn’t have to worry about the second outbreak of the Holy Night of the Prophet for the time being, but the disadvantage is that the church is indeed already at sunset, and the outbreak of the Night of the Holy Prophet only speeds up all this.

   "So... why disband the Demon Hunter's Order? It stands to reason that they are not the biggest heroes? They control the erosion."

  The priest shook his head. He clearly knew that no demon hunter had a good end. They were all dead.

  The pope seemed to have known that the priest would ask such a question, and he had already prepared an excuse in his heart.

  "In the follow-up process, the Holy Grail was still intact. The demon failed to get out of trouble, but the pseudo-Holy Grail got out of trouble...It was an artificial holy grail, an artificial natural disaster. For the first time, mankind has completely controlled the power of a demon.

It has always been demons that have eroded human will, occupying human bodies, and alienating us into demons. According to the remaining documents, the pseudo-Holy Grail seems to go the other way...Of course, I don’t know the details, I know. People are basically dead. "

The Pope is not a person who has completely experienced the night of the Holy Prophet, but the power he has now allows him to see the situation more clearly. After all, he is now the shepherd, and is different from the previous trash. The emperor stepped on the blood-stained red carpet and put on the sacred crown.

"Humans have successfully usurped uncontrollable power, and this kind of thing has happened hundreds of years ago. They were able to control the Demon Hunter at first, but on the night of Saint's Promenade, everything went out of control. March.

  We know too little about the artificially copied pseudo-Holy Grail, so little that we can only judge it by the containment method of the holy grail.

  It has a very strong communicability. When the demon hunters enter the Saint-Nalo Cathedral, they may be spread and become the medium of escape from the pseudo-Holy Grail. Some of them are even said to have been one of the experimental subjects. "

  More information disappeared with that burning night, and the knowledge of the church produced a huge chronology that night, even if the pope is now saying these are all drawn from the brain of the previous pope.

   "Of course, there is also a part of the reason. The Demon Hunter rebelled."

  Father froze, the absolutely loyal demon hunter will betray? But isn't they the biggest hero of Shenglin Night?

"Accurately speaking, the demon hunters of the Shangdafen branch rebelled. We found a lot of corpses when we cleared the battlefield, but there were no Shangdafen demon hunters' bodies, and they also taught with Lawrence after the night of Holy Prophet. Mysteriously disappeared together as long as they were."

  Immortal Lawrence was also named an angel. The name of Shangda Pian didn’t need to say anything. Both of them knew what had happened.

"That should be the only right thing the previous pope did. He immediately took the heart-shuttle network offline, and the entire Silent Temple remained silent. Then he signed the slaughter order against the Demon Hunter, and we are still chasing it today. Kill them."

  He continued to talk. In fact, it is more than just telling the past here. He is more like telling his secrets and unbearable emotions.

The    slaughter order was issued as soon as possible, and most of the fleeing demon hunters were blocked in the place of Qiqiu. Most of them died in the siege of the Templar Knights, and only a few managed to escape.

   Suddenly a door blocked the two people’s way, the heavy chain tightly sealed them, and there were scars from the night of Shenglin on it, which had long lost its original appearance.

  The pope slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cold door. For a moment, the priest even felt that he was wrong, and he would actually feel tenderness in this person.

Although he had a good conversation with the pope, the priest knew exactly what kind of person the pope in front of him was. He held all the power and refused to share it with anyone. In order to do all this, he secretly set off a cruel slaughter. .

  But he suddenly remembered those people's comments on the Pope.

Those who are dying say that the Pope is a poor man, and only those who lack trust in others and who have no sense of security can hold power so firmly in their hands, just like those who hold the sword tightly on the battlefield. Cavaliers, only when the fingers are white, this kind of person will clearly feel that his life is held in his own hands.

  The Pope is such a person, even in the heavily guarded Saint Nalo Cathedral, he never put down his defenses, but in front of this door he suddenly removed all his armor and let his emotions surge.

  "Please lend me the sword."

  He stretched out his hand. Although he was wearing the cold iron face, the priest could feel the sorrow that flows quietly. This kind of person would be sad at a door, or what is behind the door.

  What would it be?

  His beloved woman? A family that is hard to give up? Or is it an ideal that has long been buried?

Father    couldn't guess, he could only hand out the sword respectfully, and then watched the man who was supposed to recite the holy words wield a sword like thunder.

That is the sword light that the priest can’t see clearly, the power is like a divine punishment, no rejection, no struggle. It is not so much swinging a sword, it is better that he is giving an order to slash, under that order, all matter can only respond. fracture.

  The next moment the heavy shackles burst and hit the ground, bringing up clouds of dust.

Father    took the sword blankly, looking at the neatly chained section, he had never thought that the blade in his hand would be so sharp.

  He suddenly understood why the pope allowed him to enter the Cathedral of Saint Nalo with a weapon. This man didn't care whether he brought a weapon or not, because he himself was the most dangerous weapon.

   "Let's go."

  The pope said without emotion, and pushed open the dusty door.

  Different from the mystery in imagination, behind the door is just a quiet rotunda, without too much decoration, and some are just coffins lined up in the rotunda, one after another, hiding one dead soul after another.

  The coffin is so heavy, with holy words and crosses on it, trying to suppress the remains in the coffin, hoping that they can sleep forever.

  "Please bow in silence, Father Anthony."

  He said suddenly.

Father    looked at the pope, then lowered his head obediently.

  Inexplicable sorrow filled this small place, like invisible gas, filling all of this little by little, swallowing the two completely, and the emotions fermented in this darkness, rising, falling, and so ups and downs.

  In silence for less than half a minute, during this period the pope just stared at these coffins coldly, sad or happy, making people unable to see through.

"these are……"

   asked the priest.

   "The last secret blood, this will be the cornerstone of the Protestant group."

The pope pushed away a coffin next to him. The heavy stone brick seemed to weigh a thousand catties. After pushing away, the huge erosion oppressed the priest for an instant. Even if he was so determined, his mind flashed several times. Some of the unclear fragments are memories, and some are hallucinations.

"long time no see……"

  The Pope sighed.

   Inside the coffin is a highly damaged corpse. The flesh and blood are twisted together with the silver-white metal, and the bones grow abnormally. It is difficult to distinguish his human form from the hideous appearance. Instead, it is more appropriate to describe it as the corpse of a demon.

   "This is... the Demon Hunter."

  After a brief shock, the priest slowly revealed the identity of the corpse, and then looked around the rotunda and the coffins.

  This is a cemetery, the cemetery of the demon hunters.

"On the night of Holy Prophet, the Medanzo demon hunters suppressed the demons into the Silent Temple, and the other branch demon hunters who rushed to joined the battle. They completely sealed the Silent Temple. Except for the gate of heaven, all escape routes have been cut off."

  The pope talked about the unknown deadly battle.

   "The battle went on for months, yes, months.

The previous Pope ordered the Temple of Silence to remain silent. He did not initiate the final battle, causing all the witchers to be bound by the silver bolt. In order to kill the monsters, these witchers were completely demonized, and the hot sacred silver destroyed them. Their bodies, but the erosion released by the Holy Grail continued to save them.

  The demon hunters rely on their only consciousness to fight. In the end, the fight becomes a cycle of death. The residual erosion and the powerful vitality of the demon continue to resurrect the bodies of the two sides, so they fight, die, and wake up again. "

  The whole world trembled slightly with the pope’s talk. Just listening to the story, the priest could imagine everything. The dead will never find peace, constantly regaining consciousness, fighting and dying.

"In the end, it was the civil war of the demon hunters. They killed those monsters, and then killed their teammates. After all, they have been completely demonized. In those days, even if they were so deep, you could still be in Saint Na. The sound of fighting from **** was heard in the Cathedral of Lowe."

  Looking at the distorted corpse, the pope slowly closed the coffin.

"When we reached the depths of the Silent Temple again, half a year had passed. We found Yanar here. He has been completely demonized, and the whole body has been twisted and grown, almost occupying a half-round hall. He didn't launch an attack. He actually remained awake under that degree of erosion. Instead, he explained everything about the battle in detail to the people who came in. The defection of the Shangdapeng Demon Hunters was confirmed from his mouth."

  The priest suddenly felt a little apprehensive. He suddenly felt that he was unable to assume the post of patriarch. Here are one legend after another.

"He said he wanted to see me, to see the new pope, that twisted body gave me a big hug... In fact, we all know what the ending is, and when I hug, I put the sword made of holy silver into him. His heart, he did not resist, and simply died."

  He should have been looking forward to it for a long time, that ordinary death, peacefully dying with the demon hunters who slaughtered together, it is hard to imagine what a firm will that was, until the last moment he still chose to die in a human way.

"Master Lawrence took away the "Apocalypse". I have never seen that book, but from the data point of view, that book records everything about demons. It has a strong erosion. Just reading it will cause you to go crazy, so The church hasn’t made a copy for a long time... to be precise, it is impossible to make a copy at all. Only a few alchemists know the content, but they were near the Well of Ascension at that time."

   "We have the equipment to make secret blood and a complete logistics system, but the key technology is lost. We can't extract the secret blood. At this terrible moment, the technology has undergone a major eradication."

  "What should I do with the secret blood of the Protestant Mission? Industrialized armed forces like Inervig?"

   asked the priest, if there is no secret blood support, they seem to be the only thing they can do.

  But the pope smiled, the laughter was cruel.

   "No, we still have secret blood, isn't it here? It's just a little less, but it is enough to arm a Protestant regiment."

  He gently stroked the coffins one after another. Even today, after so many years, the burned embers still have value and continue to burn.

  Like a tomb robber who digs a tomb, the body that has long been dead still sleeps with restless secret blood.

  "This is also the reason why we hunted down the demon hunters who escaped from the Seven Hills. They have secret blood in their bodies, fresh secret blood."

   "The new order will be reborn in this burning embers."

  The woman’s shallow singing sounded slowly, so abruptly.

The priest looked at this tomb, not knowing whether it was an illusion or reality. The coffins were trembling slightly, and then one after another **** arms lifted the heavy coffin, like the dead digging the soil, they once again from the **** Li returned, but it continued in the way of secret blood.

  "There are still many doubts in the entire Holy Prophet Night, and all I know is only a part. Therefore, the first task of the Protestant Group after its establishment is to continue hunting down the surviving demon hunters."

   said the Pope slowly.

"Those survivors are cowards and sinners. The secret blood they carry is our last supply, and Master Lawrence is also a demon hunter. He is also on the hunting list. If anyone really knows the night of the Holy Prophet As far as the truth is concerned, only Master Lawrence is the only one who happened to observe him again in the heart network of the Silent Temple a few days ago, at Inervig."

   "Of course there are the pseudo-Holy Grail and the Holy Grail. Those two things may subvert human history and must be found and re-contained as soon as possible."

Recalling the scene at that time, in this rotunda, the demonized body grew like a dead tree, and flesh and blood branches spread over most of the rotunda. At that time, Nayar was like being embedded in this fleshy tree. middle.

  That was the information Yanar gave him, and that guy insisted on living up to now just to tell him that.

   "Yanar knows who the demon hunter who implanted the pseudo-Holy Grail is, and while processing the corpse, we did not find his corpse...he is still alive."

  "The primary purpose is to find him, right?"

   asked the priest cautiously.

  The pope nodded.

  "This is our mistake. We have to fix it, regardless of the cost."

Close the door again. When you came out, there was already a little more light in the dim space. It seemed that the monks in gray robes lit the lights, and more functions were restored one by one. It seemed that it would not take long for the temple to stay still. Will run again.

  "Do you think this palace is alive?"

   Suddenly the Pope asked. He looked up at the deep dome, slightly distorted in the darkness, not like a rock, but with a flesh-and-blood texture.

"living?"

  The priest did not understand the meaning of the pope, and when he saw him, the pope did not go on, but exclaimed.

"Actually, I am very grateful for the night of Holy Prosperity. That night, the entire church's senior leadership was shuffled, and most of those in power became demons. Instead, I was supported afterwards... In fact, they also wanted to treat me as a puppet. Treat it the same, but Father Anthony, this is a new era."

  He looked at the priest, and there was light flickering in the darkness.

"All of the older generation died, and the new fertile soil was left for us... I am a restless lamb, I long for a bigger pasture, which belongs only to my pasture, how can I be willing to drop my head and let them kill it? ?"

  The sound is like a hammer that strikes, every word and every sentence is full of iron and blood, and it hits the eardrum.

   "At that time, I was thinking, I want to become the pope, the supreme pope, the emperor of kings.

  There is no war faction, no faith faction, no disputes or entanglements. Everyone is absolutely subject to one will, one absolute will. "

  Seni Lotaire stared at Father Anthony, and gave an unquestionable order.

   "The demons must be eradicated."

  Under the steel mask, a little white flame rose in the pitch black of that eye socket, like a sun shining into the sky, reflecting this deep and desperate hell.

  (End of this chapter)