quicksilver blood

Chapter 225 The Second Line of History
"Everyone is here."

Jupiter IV narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice while sitting in his seat.

Below him, none of the thirteen seats on the Holy White Round Table was vacant, and all of them were full.

However, if there are followers of Tire here, they will be surprised to find that the thirteen people sitting at the round table are neither cardinals nor saintesses—not even followers of Tire.

They are the thirteen popes.The thirteen righteous popes who are as holy and authoritative as Jupiter IV.

These thirteen most holy persons have different clothes and expressions.But there is no doubt that they really did come with their bodies, instead of using some tricks like projections or illusions to fool them.

It was a veritable secret meeting.If this scene spreads, at least one-third of those young people who fight for their beliefs will betray their gods.

You know, the church is the place where God comes.

In the world of Farnes, perhaps other places need the gods to be distracted, but only their own church—no matter how small it is, is also the place where the gods have been watching.

As long as a senior priest stands in the church, his magical power will automatically increase by one level.

After all, this is the most mysterious place of every sect.Absolutely no violation by others.

And to call together so many heretic chiefs in the Dome of Frankfurt, the holiest church of his sect, the nearest to Tire, seemed to any believer unquestioning blasphemy.

Only Jupiter IV could do such a thing.Any generation of popes in Tire's previous generations would never dare to do such a presumptuous thing.

But Jupiter IV he did.And he did it aboveboard and upright.

This most heretical electorate is truly free from restraint.As long as it is really for the good of Tire, even if it violates Tire's teachings, he will not hesitate to do it, and finally go to Tire to plead guilty.

He would even regularly select some of the death row inmates in Bansa, ask the Queen of Bansa to pardon their crimes, and bring them back for probation and training, so as to supplement the manpower of the Criminal Justice Division and the Correctional Office, which will be consumed violently every month. .

It is said that Jupiter IV also had the experience of dealing with the devil; he also once stepped into the city of wealth and brought out a group of nightingales and thieves.He did not hide any of these experiences, and the strange thing is that no matter what he did, people always believed in him and worshiped him.He even called him the greatest pope in the history of Tyre.

His fame even spread to other gods.

If not, the popes of other gods would definitely not easily go to the hinterland of the pagans alone.Otherwise, if Jupiter IV set up an ambush, or even tampered with them a little bit, they would not be able to bear it.

On the other hand, in case any pope had a wrong mind and sent fanatics to blow himself up instead of coming, the news of the explosion in the Dome Cathedral in Frankfurt spread among the people the next day, and Jupiter four The world said that it is only light to lose face.

But because of the restraint of both parties - or Jupiter IV had expected it, none of this happened.

Of course, there is another reason -

"Then, the second jihad meeting has begun."

The old pope said slowly in his warm and old voice.

Immediately, an abnormal aura appeared in the domed cathedral.

As the highest church in Tyre, the scale is naturally large enough.But at this moment, after the appearance of that mysterious aura, it gives people a sense of overflow that cannot hold anything.

That is, the projection of fourteen gods——

Fourteen illusory busts appeared behind the fourteen popes.

Among them, only the phantom behind Jupiter IV became solid first.The golden figure shining like the sun could not see clearly.He held his stick in one hand, as if he was really sitting somewhere, sitting in the sky above where Jupiter IV was sitting just now.

At the same time, there are thirteen righteous gods including Sivir, the Goddess of War, Rodahan, the God of Hunting and Fields, Coni, the Goddess of Life, Ra, the God of Contract, Keranwo, the God of Decay and Disease, and Elsachs, the Lord of Violence. They also peeled off from the void one by one, floated in the void, and sat down one by one.

As their figures became more solid, their Pope's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air.

This is the Nine Rings Divine Art that only the Pope can use.

It’s not about allowing the gods to reside in one’s body, nor is it using one’s own existence as a sacrifice to summon the gods—this was first developed by Tire, allowing the gods and the pope to exchange their personalities, so as to achieve the temporary appearance of the gods boundary effect.

However, because popes are mortals after all.Even if they briefly possess the personality of gods, their souls cannot survive in the astral world for too long.

Moreover, using this magic technique requires the gods to have enough trust in the pope.If the pope has any intention of misbehaving, he may completely replace his master's position and ascend to heaven in one step.

The more function of this magic is to allow the gods who have no form in the astral world and cannot communicate with each other to have a way to talk.

If Roland is here, he will find that the God of Justice and Judgment who is also an upright God is not here.

——That's because, not long ago, with the assistance of Al Sax and Roda Khan, Tire had completely wiped out the remnants of this sect and swallowed up his authority.

Now Tire has become unprecedentedly powerful.

"El Sax failed."

After a brief silence, Ke Lanwo hissed in an almost mocking tone.

On his rotten face, drops of pus dripped on the seat where his Pope sat before opening and closing his mouth. The wood was immediately corroded, and scorched white smoke rose.

"My bad. The White Tower is stronger than I thought."

The Lord of Violence simply admitted his mistake.

His whole body was wrapped in heavy and dull armor, and a muffled voice came from the gaps in the armor.

Contrary to his priesthood, he speaks himself in a very orderly manner, neither crazy nor rude.

"Then double the strength of the first wave..."

Just as Kenny's soft voice came to mind, a soft and moist voice immediately interrupted her: "Two times won't work. At least four times. The White Tower seems to have attracted one of us... that pure holy power, Definitely not a poor-quality holy fire imitated by witchcraft."

"Okay, Nix. We are discussing the details of the operation tomorrow, hurry up now—"

Tyre gently ended the quarrel between the Goddess of Life and the Lord of Darkness, and there was no sign of hostility between Nix and Tyre at all: "Maybe you don't know, but...Elucardo has been released gone."

Suddenly, the dome cathedral was dead silent.

About seven or eight seconds later, Sivir's crisp voice sounded in the air: "Father God, I request to fight."

"Sivir, you will enter the battle in the second batch."

Tyr gently but firmly rejected Sivir's request.

"Today's time is almost up, let me summarize the content of today's meeting."

Tell said: "Go back and think about how Elcardo will deal with it, and whether we should focus our actions on the second batch of mopping up or the first batch of destruction."

"The Tower of Babel is an absolute taboo... If you still can't wipe out all the wizards this time, I can consider asking Ke Lanwo to launch a big cleansing."

In Tyre's gentle voice, the bodies of the gods began to fade away, and the popes began to emerge from the void one by one.

"Wait a minute, Thiel. I have something to tell you today... This issue may affect your calculation of the situation."

An old man with a kind face and dressed like an old mountain hunter said slowly, "Just a few days ago... a saint came out of me."

(End of this chapter)