"There's no other way, so things can only be changed from this position."
"Not necessarily... If you remain unwavering towards a goal, perhaps you can change everything too, provided you're strong enough."
Sohow, the old woman suddenly rembered three hundred years ago, when she was rescued by that Dawn Saintess, the voice that shielded everyone.
In a daze, Huihui's voice rang in her ears:
"Don't go near them, you demons!"
"Huihui... I don't think they're demons." At that ti, she carefully tugged at Huihui's sleeve and whispered.
"Pope, you've always disliked demons!" Bishop Tettoo sighed.
The old woman glanced at him and said, "Not necessarily, there are so exceptions."
Bishop Tettoo's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his voice, "Don't say such things, if people below hear it, it'll be troubleso."
But after a mont, Bishop Tettoo's expression beca sowhat subtle as he lowered his voice even more:
"Which ones are exceptions, tell , I promise not to tell anyone else."
"Those who say that usually turn around and tell others the next second."
"That's most people, but I'm Tettoo, am I most people?"
"Incubus, more accurately, a mixed-blood Incubus..." The old woman chuckled softly.
Bishop Tettoo's expression beca sowhat awkward, and he shook his head, "Don't tease , Kael is really kind, being able to beco the Divine Favored under Shangtiya already explains everything."
The old woman smiled kindly and humd, "How do you know I was talking about Kael?
I heard soone even gave their Holy Emblem to him."
Upon hearing this, Bishop Tettoo's expression beca even more awkward.
After a mont of silence, the old woman said, "Actually, I didn't necessarily an Kael either..."
Finally, she smiled, "Evil doesn't co from bloodlines, but justice always follows a noble soul, Tettoo, do you think he's suitable?"
"I believe there's no issue!" Bishop Tettoo said loudly.
"Then trust him, walk firmly forward, don't be like ." The old woman said calmly.
"Huh?"
"Just pretend you didn't hear it. There's still a lot to learn if you want to beco the Pope!"
...
[Location: Holy Briania, Holy Mountain, Pope's Palace]
The current controller of the Holy Hall, Pope phiel, slowly closed the book and drifted into sleep.
In his dream, he saw the Holy Mountain ablaze.
That shadow of slaughter had beco a nightmare for his father's generation.
It was said that on that day, blood flowed like a river on the Holy Mountain, and a considerable part of the high levels of various churches under the Holy Hall was emptied.
This Saintess, seen by many churches as the worst existence in history and even vilified in various folk myths and legends, had beco an unforgettable pain for the previous generation.
When he woke from the dream, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Was it a coincidence or intentional?
This was truly interesting! Mira Euphemia, did you foresee the fate of the Holy Briania back then?
"Fustier!"
Pope phiel shouted loudly.
A ghostly figure appeared before Pope phiel.
"Your Holiness."
"Just call Sir, I've told you many tis."
"Alright, Your Holiness."
"You are truly dull. By the way, what does the Yibel Federation think about our recent actions?"
"For now, the biggest reaction cos from that old lion of the Englands Duchy. He's been clamoring to crush the batch of Crusaders we sent out."
"Duke Lion Heart? He's a troubleso person."
Fustier hesitated for a mont, then softly inquired, "But although Duke Lion Heart is a Demigod, he might be troubleso to you, but he shouldn't be too hard to handle, right?
After all, you have that thing, even a Demigod would reconsider whether they could survive when facing you."
Fustier knew too well that this Pope's power was already top-tier Demigod level and that with additional formidable external forces, killing a Demigod might not be a big problem for him.
However, Pope phiel shook his head and said:
"We can't recklessly touch Duke Lion Heart... because he is a lock."
"A lock?"
"Who do you think is the most brutal among the mbers of the Yibel Federation who've survived since its establishnt?"
"Duke Lion Heart, who has slaughtered enemy armies with a hundred victories? Or Duke Purple Thorn, who has massacred an entire nation's army at a whim?" Fustier hesitated and said.
Pope phiel shook his head, "No, you've got it wrong. The strongest one is also the most brutal!"
Fustier was stunned for a mont, then subconsciously said:
"You an Federation Governor Caesar, but he has an impeccable reputation within the Yibel Federation. Even we can't accuse him without cause."
"That's why I said you don't understand Caesar well enough." Pope phiel shook his head, "Duke Lion Heart is a lock, a lock on the war ambitions of a man nad Kael.
Or you could say that because the control of war was partially handed to Duke Lion Heart, who had the best overall combat ability besides Caesar and possessed decent military strategies, it limited the sharpness of the Yibel Federation."
Fustier shook his head, "I only see a Yibel Federation bristling with thorns, eager to pierce us all."
"But at least we can still negotiate, instead of you all being dead."
"Hmm?"
"Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Pope phiel said lightly, "In the early days of the Yibel Federation, if we had shown even a hint of wanting to enter their domain, within minutes, our Crusaders would have been slaughtered by him.
That guy wouldn't even consider negotiating; his only thought would be to advance, advance, relentlessly advance."
Pope phiel's tone was so assured that it made Fustier hesitate:
"So you hope to create a trust crisis in the Englands Duchy discreetly, thereby straining the relationship between the two temporarily.
Using Marquis Gransham, who defected to us, as a knife to repeatedly test the boundaries between the Yibel Federation and Englands Duchy?"
"In the end, a battle between him and is inevitable."
Pope phiel looked out the window and softly said, "I dislike slaughter, even more, I dislike destruction. But so people, relying on their slight power, disturb the order of the human realm and the pasture of the gods.
Whether Caesar wants ordinary people who lack talent to possess power or to touch that realm, I don't care. But before that happens, he must defeat first; otherwise, everything is off the table.
Those who disturb the order of the gods will be punished, either by accepting it obediently or... I'll make him accept it by force."
Pope phiel's voice was as cold as January snow.
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