Mistro replied: "If the work promoted by the Pope is reasonable and correct, then I swear by the reputation of the current Judgnt Chief of the Inquisition that I will take the lead in firmly supporting the work and ensure ample supervision."
"Mistro, have you considered that if the next Pope takes over and their ideology does not align with that of Pope phiel, causing many things to be unable to proceed, or even secretly obstructed, how severe would the consequences be?"
Mistro continued to reply: "If it is just one Pope insisting on their own opinion, then it indeed might be a conflict between the Pope and the Papal ideology. But if most of the mbers of the Dawn Lord Church stand with the Pope's perspective...
Then shouldn't everyone ask themselves if there is any deviation in the strategies we insist on implenting that greatly affects the judgnt of the Dawn Lord Church?"
"You're being evasive!"
Mistro: "You're avoiding the main issue!"
"Alright, stop arguing!"
phiel, who had been coldly observing, shouted sternly, halting the group's quarrels.
Mistro, as if having completed his task, sat down slowly, watching phiel, who was pressured to the brink, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The seeds had been sown, and the communication had mostly been done in advance.
When he looked up at phiel, Mistro found this long-serving Pope's expression was unexpectedly calm.
His gaze swept across the Archbishops and bishops around him, and he calmly said:
"How many people think this matter is worth implenting?"
So people below had complex expressions, but under the encouragent of colleagues, reluctantly raised their hands, and perhaps with this leading example, more middle and high-level mbers of the Dawn Lord Church began to raise their hands one after another.
"Alright, no need to raise any more. Since quite a few have thoughts on this, as a Pope, this ti, I support your proposal. Co, everyone, raise your hands and vote to see how many believe this matter is reasonable.
As long as enough people agree, such things are certainly possible. Soone must try, why not start with .
Now, those who agree with this decision, please start voting by raising your hands!"
phiel supported his cheek calmly, his expression motionless.
Soon, around the eting table, people began to support Judge Mistro's proposal one after another. Mistro looked around the crowd, and his gaze inevitably carried a trace of a smile.
This was also a thrilling gamble for him. Though after visiting many mbers together with Archbishop Robert and obtaining many sincere responses, there still might be so mbers who suddenly switch sides under pressure or temptation.
After all, such things have not been uncommon in past Holy Hall Assessnts.
Belief or not belief, politics or not politics, this is often the status of sacred Briania.
Looking at the number of people currently choosing to support the passage of this proposal, now more than a third of the voters at different levels have switched to his side.
Continuing like this, the number of supporters will soon exceed half, and then by that ti, Pope phiel's position in the Dawn Lord Church will be finished. Once the split occurs, it will be challenging to reclaim his current power.
Thinking of this, Judge Mistro's mouth slightly raised, and when he looked at phiel, a aningful smile appeared on his face.
So, how will you respond? Our dear Pope, this is not a ti for you to rashly intervene. Whether it succeeds or fails, phiel will pay a painful price.
After all, the start of this conflict was actually Mistro's intention to challenge the authority of Pope phiel.
Whether you want to admit it or not, once phiel does not receive strong support from this side of the Dawn Lord Church, even if others don't say it, whenever soone recalls today's events, their first thought will surely be, "phiel couldn't even manage his own Church, how could he possibly lead the Holy Hall?"
People are always like this, always dreaming of the unattainable. As long as you initially set up this image, it's easy to occupy such an image to create a sense of exaltation.
The simplest way to deal with such people is to drag them into the mundane world, wash away their dazzling facade with earthly rules, and so when the truly crucial mont arrives, people will no longer hold reverence for such a Pope.
Then... overturning the foundational tone set by Pope phiel will beco much easier than before.
Although many outside think Mistro is a rabid dog for crazily retaliating against enemies to fight evil, Mistro knows he aims to combat evil. The reason for all this is always his belief that phiel is headed towards self-destruction rather than simply attacking phiel.
He... Ultimately wants to see world peace!
The higher a tree aspires, the deeper its roots will dig into the soil, spreading towards the dark depths.
Mistro has seen too many tragedies during judgnts and does not want to see tragedy stemming from his own people. Such a conclusion would be utterly despairing!
Thinking of this, his gaze turned to the scene.
Sure enough, it was no surprise to Mistro. This ti, a Judgnt Chief and an Archbishop made every effort to run around for so long just to deliver a fatal blow to phiel at the most critical mont.
We won!
Mistro laughed.
It's settled!
However, at that mont, phiel displayed a sowhat peculiar smile.
It seed like... a sneer?
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