I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Phil Gray looked at the sky. Although it was almost evening, the banquet was still some time away. Pope Dawn suddenly wanted to summon representatives of various religions in advance. Could something have happened?

With a little uneasiness, he and Dwyer walked out of the room and smiled and greeted the representatives walking with them in the corridor. The servant who came to call for help saw him, slightly leaned beside him, and said softly: "Your Highness, it seems that Miss Melody and Saint Vincent have news."

Phil Gray felt a little relieved.

Walking into the cathedral, the atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

Pope Dawn frowned with a serious expression, and beside him were Elder Memphis and Elder Aubrey, who both looked angry.

The representatives of various religions who came in greeted Pope Dawn in turn, but Pope Dawn just nodded slightly, seeming a little absent-minded.

Before the Pope could speak, Elder Memphis angrily clenched his fist and said, "Damn the bloody disaster, I'm going to destroy their lair right now!"

Aubrey also snorted coldly, "They have touched the reverse scale of Chenxi! Your Majesty, please let us go."

The Pope waved his hand and let out a breath, expressing neither approval nor disapproval.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

“Your Majesty, have Miss Melody and Saint Vincent been found?” Phil Gray asked. Looking at the reactions of the elders, could it be that they were kidnapped by the cult?

"Yes. Elder Nancy, show them the situation over there." The Pope nodded and gave an order.

The old woman with the golden cane stood up, and two tall servants beside her brought a full-length mirror and placed it in front of everyone.

She waved her cane gently, and a golden light flashed on the mirror, gradually reflecting a picture.

"Dear representatives, this cane of mine is a sacred object of the Daytime Prophet. As long as you find an object that is closely related to the owner, you can show the scene where the owner is and display it through the mirror." Elder Nancy first briefly introduced the function of the sacred object, and then continued: "After Miss Melody and Son Vincent of our Dawn disappeared, I tried to use their personal belongings to find them, but the picture shown by the cane was a mess, so I had to give up. Unexpectedly, this afternoon, Elder Memphis asked me to find his granddaughter, Miss Caroline, and I unexpectedly discovered that the three of them appeared in the territory of the Bloody Disaster at the same time."

Following Elder Nancy's voice, four young people appeared in the mirror. They were sitting around a shabby red round table.

There were some porcelain plates on the round table, filled with bloody things that looked like animal organs.

Caroline, whom Phil Gray hadn't seen for a long time, was one of them. She tilted her head, gently picked up the red blood food with her white fingers, grinned, and sniffed it under her nose with great interest.

My goodness, I haven’t seen you for such a long time, and you’ve become so abnormal?

Phil Gray was a little shocked.

Saint Vincent also lowered his head, twisted his neck, and sniffed the things on the table at an extremely fast speed, like a ferocious beast in the wilderness, not a normal human being.

Miss Melody glanced at the things on the table with disdain, snorted, stood up, and said something to the other pale-faced young man.

The young man withdrew respectfully.

Phil Gray felt that he looked familiar. Wait, it seemed that he was the plague maker who was killed by Captain Upton in the water mirror that day!

Even the most dull-witted person can realize that these three people seem to no longer be themselves!

Is he possessed by something?

Before I could read on, I heard Memphis's roar, "Damn it! Damn it! I will never let them go!"

"Quiet!"

Pope Dawn shouted coldly, which made the manic Memphis calm down a little.

The young plague maker in the mirror came over carrying a shivering little girl and said something respectfully. The three men showed greedy eyes at the same time.

Just as everyone held their breath and stared closely at the image in the mirror, Melody laughed softly. She turned her face towards the void in the air, but met their gazes:

"Little mice, do you want to be our dinner?"

In an instant, the other three faces turned towards them and gave everyone a weird smile.

With a "crack", the mirror suddenly shattered. Elder Nancy groaned, as if she was injured, and she had to retract her divine power.

For a moment, it was so quiet that it was somewhat eerie. Even though the representatives of various religions were all divine-level figures, they were still quite frightened.

Phil Gray's heart sank. What was it that could discover the spying of the holy object and even retaliate against an elder who had been demoted from god?

Elder Memphis's face was gloomy. He wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

The voice of Pope Dawn sounded: "What do you think?"

The people from other sects looked at each other and frowned. Only Mr. Dwyer sighed and replied, "With such power and performance, I'm afraid that the Holy Son and Princess of your sect are possessed by those gods."

"The God of Disaster? The God of Plague? The God of Disease? These three gods?"

"No way? God of Life, how could a god directly possess the believers of other sects? This... aren't they afraid of angering other gods?"

"Yes, he is the Holy Son chosen by the Daytime Prophet. Could it be that they are deliberately provoking him? Aren't they afraid of provoking a war between gods?"

For a moment, there was a lot of discussion, and Phil Gray also felt a little puzzled. The gods have never interfered in human affairs. There have been several times in history when many sects joined forces to wipe out the bloody disaster and the plague makers, but the gods did not intervene at that time. They were just waiting for new groups of believers to appear in their respective kingdoms of God. After all, as long as the gods are there, faith will not be cut off.

Moreover, he felt that not interfering in the struggles among various sects in the world seemed to have become an unwritten rule among the gods. Whether it was the rise of dreams, the decline of darkness, or the dawn becoming the number one force, although they could not avoid the instructions of the gods, they would definitely not come in person.

"Then how do we fight against them?" someone asked worriedly, and even wanted to retreat.

Anyway, it was Chenxi who started the incident, and the ones who were possessed were their followers. The other sects haven't suffered any losses yet, so if they just withdraw, maybe those gods won't pursue the matter?

"Can we also ask our respective gods for some help?" The lady from the God of Food Cult said this and then shook her head. Their own gods had no other powers except for making food and ensuring a good harvest. They were probably no match for the three gods.

Although those three gods are subordinate gods, their destructive power is extraordinary!

What's more, it is also a question whether the gods can respond to their requests.

"What exactly do they want to do?"

Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the representatives of various religions, and the discussion was extremely intense.

But the Dawn side was silent. After a long while, the Dawn Pope slowly glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, no matter what, our Dawn's determination will never change. Wherever those three gods go, there will be disasters and blood. If we don't fight hard, are we going to watch the entire continent become a sacrifice to them? What's more, I believe that our gods will not ignore it, and the glory of the Daytime Prophet will not tolerate any filth!"