After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

The people of a city visibly recovered within a day.

People cried with joy after being safe, singing and dancing to celebrate their escape from death.

All grateful and admiring eyes were cast on their new god - Chaoge.

She stood on a high platform, under the moonlight, which made her skin even more transparent and white.

Chao Ge raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

The citizens obeyed and kept their mouths shut.

"God will not leave any of His people behind."

Her tone was as casual as ever, and her careless words set off huge waves in the hearts of believers.

"God has never sent blessings before, just because there is no god of light in this world."

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar.

Their ancestors have worshiped the God of Light for who knows how many years, but now they say that there is no God of Light in the world?

Someone shouted in despair, "This is impossible!"

There were devout believers of the God of Light in the crowd, and they had long been kneeling on the ground in fear.

"God of light, please forgive the ignorant!"

Edweis appeared behind Chaoge long after she finished speaking, his eyes never leaving her.

He whispered, "Don't anger them yet."

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect her from the angry crowd.

Edvis stretched out his arm, half-bent, and motioned for Chao Ge to support him.

With so many people present, he was the only one who noticed Chao Ge's pale face.

"Even if you want to save someone, don't be so anxious as to hurt yourself." Edvis said in a sullen voice.

The first duty of a knight is to protect the defenseless.

If he had to sacrifice his life to save others, he would do it.

But seeing the girl in front of him wasting her strength, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Chaoge supported his arm without any hesitation and put his body weight on him.

"Strike while the iron is hot, I don't want to continue to be entangled in this matter."

After she finished speaking, she added another sentence as if she thought the matter was not big enough.

"You don't believe it, right? Then why not give it a try."

Chao Ge pointed with one hand at the statue of the god who looked at the earth with compassion, "Gods are aware of their own statues. Now smash this statue and see if there will be any miracles. Then you can know whether the God of Light exists."

What is this?

The audience was stunned.

Even Victor couldn't help but look at his friend, his eyes indicating, isn't this really a big deal?

Everyone looked at each other.

Even if Chao Ge was the one who saved them, their long-standing habits prevented them from doing anything that blasphemed the God of Light.

No one moved, they tried to resist with silence.

Chaoge didn't care what they thought.

"Isn't anyone willing to give it a try?" She moved her wrist, her expression so calm that it was impossible to tell what terrible thing she was about to do.

"Then let me do it."

Chaoge just raised his hand slightly, and the frightening power shot out.

The statue that had stood here for many years collapsed.

The falling rocks and flying ash hit people and obscured their eyes.

There were muffled cries from the crowd, which eventually turned into loud wails.

Watching their faith collapse was something they couldn't accept for a while.

Then the anger was directed at the person who exposed the reality.

"You! How could you destroy the statue of the God of Light!"

"You are not a god! You are an evil witch!"

"Go to hell! You heretic!"

Chaoge drew a barrier casually, and the angry crowd could only rage in powerless rage through the light curtain.

"I have now proven that the God of Light does not exist."

She added fuel to the fire while making sarcastic remarks.

"How does the Holy See receive oracles from a non-existent god?"

"Where have all the offerings you made gone?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the city residents suddenly changed.

They will only wake up when their vital interests are involved.

Chao Ge slowly turned his gaze to the other side.

Half of the people looked numb and sluggish, as if they were walking zombies.

"There is obviously no God, so what does the Pope, who claims to have received the oracle and launched a vigorous witch hunt, want to do?"

"You who were expelled, burned to death, hunted, and tortured, what did you do wrong?"

"Who is responsible for your miserable life?"

Their eyes flickered slightly.

Chao Ge added another sentence.

"Before you differentiate between genders, you are also people who belong to this country."

“People first, women second.”

She radiates intense light in this moment.

Edvis's eyes were bright.

"If those in power and the Holy See are unwilling to give you a way out, then you have to save yourselves," Chaoge said in a bewitching tone, with an extremely seductive meaning, "Use all the means at your disposal to bring down the Holy See and the royal family who are exploiting you. Guillotine!"

"God loves all living beings, regardless of gender."

Every word Chaoge said left deep traces in the hearts of those around him.

In fact, sometimes, with just one or two words of guidance, they can quickly find the direction.

Chaoge smiled deeply when he saw some people walking out of the city with firm expressions.

-

The Pope has not been doing well lately.

Every day, local priests report the number of heretics who have abandoned their belief in the God of Light, and it is almost increasing every day.

The pope, who was used to things going smoothly, was furious.

He prepared another god-sacrifice meeting, and checked his 'little tricks' again and again. After confirming that they were correct, he changed into the god's robe.

This time, he did not use witches to arouse intense emotions among the civilians and make them firmly believe in God to get a good life.

Those who hang on the gallows are those who have said certain heretical statements.

The Pope looked serious and spoke impassionedly about the crimes of these people.

After talking eloquently for a long time, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the crowd of people attending the conference who quietly lowered their heads.

“God will definitely receive your firm faith.”

"It's okay to live a miserable life now. As long as your heart is pious enough, after death, you will naturally go to heaven and see the great God of Light!"

It was extremely quiet.

Someone on the gallows sneered.

The Pope frowned and looked over.

The laughing man caught the Pope's gaze and his laughter grew louder.

A middle-aged man with ragged clothes, a thin face, thick knuckles, and bare feet, typical of those doing farm work.

The man mocked, "We don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. We do good deeds every day, for fear of making a mistake. We save copper coins and offer them to our gods, praying for a good life in the next life or after death."

He was talking as if he was asking questions to himself.

"Poor people have worked hard all their lives. If they don't have money to give to the priests when they die, they will not be able to get guidance to heaven and the afterlife. But those big shots, even if they have done bad things all their lives, can just pay enough gold coins to the church. Go to heaven!"

At the last word, the man almost roared.

"What's the point?"