I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

“Dear Cousin,

I am writing to you from a distant continent and I extend my warmest regards to you. I haven't heard from you for a long time and I miss you and Edith's life on the island.

I want to know if you are doing well there? Have you adapted to the island environment and life? Have you experienced a thrilling and exciting journey with your pirate friends? Have you fulfilled the motto of God and made more people feel the kindness of fate?

I have good news for you. I am about to return to the Church and the embrace of destiny. This is what you and I have been waiting for. Apostates will eventually face the wrath of God. I will use their blood to nourish a purer flower of destiny to show my respect to God! I know you have been wandering with me and haven't seen the faces of your relatives for a long time. So this time, I hope to meet you in destiny, chat with my uncle and aunt, and witness the important moment of my life.

If you and Edith are determined to go to North City, please be careful on the road. War has broken out in the continent of Weir. Gods from sects such as Bloody Disaster and Plague Maker have come in person. It seems that a conspiracy is brewing. I just hope to see you and Edith arrive safely.

Finally, I look forward to meeting you again and sharing each other's stories and experiences.

good luck!

Your cousin Phil Gray"

Under the bright light, Phil Gray put the written letter into an envelope, stamped it with the seal of the flower of destiny, and asked the butler to send it to Jonas Plantation.

They plan to set off tomorrow. Since he has not reached the level of divine revelation, he cannot be teleported to the Western Continent through the channel of the Lord God's Church. But fortunately, with the Son of God's mount, the speed of the Sun Pegasus can reach the Church of Destiny in just five days.

He also just realized that the four white horses with a wisp of golden hair on their heads were actually Chenxi's most precious Sun Pegasus. It is said that they can stretch out golden wings and take off wherever there is sunshine.

In addition to being allocated to distinguished figures such as the Son of God, this type of horse will also be given to knights who have made contributions to Dawn, such as the Dawn Knights team that followed them this time.

If my cousin could receive this letter, it would take them at least half a month to reach Noth City without special means of transportation, which would allow them to arrive just in time after I have reorganized the Holy See.

He hoped to show his cousin a brand new Church of Destiny, and also wanted to hold a welcoming ceremony for his future "sister-in-law" according to the etiquette of the Grey family to give his cousin face.

Thinking of this, Phil Gray curled the corners of his lips.

"Boom boom boom!"

The door rang, and before he could open it, Eli walked in.

"Boss, I succeeded! I can communicate with my sister with my soul, and I can feel the emotions she expresses to me. Now her soul has been stabilized by me, and it will not dissipate anymore!" Eli said excitedly, barely able to control his body from shaking.

"Great!" Phil Gray couldn't help but feel happy for him.

"I want to search for something that nourishes the soul and makes her more stable. I just don't know if the matter about the Abyss Altar is true?"

"Well, maybe we can summon Mr. Frank and ask him?"

Eli nodded.

Phil Gray said as he walked to the door and closed it tightly. After making sure that no one would come in again, he stretched out his hand and a black magic circle appeared in his palm. He softly called out the name of his undead companion: "Frank!"

The gate from the abyss slowly opened, and the ghost Mr. Frank walked out accompanied by thick fog.

He looked around and found that he was still in the Son of God's residence, so he knew that they were still in the City of Light.

"Why did you summon me again so soon?" Frank asked with a smile, looking smug, as if he had experienced something good in the abyss.

Phil Gray told him what happened to Eli, and then asked about the Southern Territory monarch and the altar.

"Oh, then you must be talking about the altar in the center of the South Territory. The monarch of the South Territory is a powerful ghost, and most of his people are ghosts too. So he opens the altar every hundred years to heal the people whose souls have been severely injured in the past hundred years and repair their souls. Even if there is only a trace of soul left, it can be restored to its original state at the altar." Frank said, "If my old friend hadn't been a skeleton and wanted to settle in Wangu City in the North Territory, I would have gone to the South Territory as well."

"It only opens once every hundred years? Then when will the altar be opened next time?" Eli asked.

"Let me think about it. This is a grand event that only happens once every hundred years for the Southern Territory. The last time I heard about it was forty years ago, so it must be nearly sixty years before it starts." Frank replied.

"Huh? So long?"

Eli was a little disappointed. It would take sixty years to open. Isn't this too long?

I don’t know if my sister’s soul can last that long, and I really want to see her right away.

Phil Gray put his hand on Eli's shoulder as if to comfort him, and then asked Frank: "Is there any exception? Can it be opened earlier?"

Frank glanced at him and said, "Special case? He will only help if the person is very important to the monarch, right? Or can you offer a price that is tempting enough to tempt him?"

Phil Gray thought that he had nothing that could attract a quasi-god, so he could only stand next to Eli and sigh.

"Okay, although I can't ask the monarch to open the altar for you, I can help you find some things in the abyss to stabilize your soul. Then it won't be a problem to hold on for sixty years. Just wait until the next altar opens to participate." Frank couldn't help but say when he saw how depressed they were.

"This is all we can do for now." Eli could only suppress the disappointment in his heart. No matter what, his sister had not disappeared and they still had a chance to see each other again. This was enough!

"Well, after we have dealt with the affairs of the Weir Continent, I will accompany you to the abyss. You know that I am favored by the gods. Maybe I can ask the God of Death to take action personally? That way we don't have to wait for many years." Phil Gray winked at him and smiled.

"Thank you, boss." Eli breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart. He should trust his own judgment. What was there to worry about following this boss?

"Okay, now that you've talked about your things, it's time to listen to my things. I have a good deal here. If you are willing to do it, let alone searching for something that stabilizes the soul, I guarantee that you will become the richest and most powerful man in the world!" Frank said excitedly, but somehow, Phil Gray smelled a conspiracy.

"What business?" he asked warily.

Seeing his expression, Frank rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is definitely a good thing for you!"