I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

The trade fair was held for five consecutive days, and people from different sects arrived one after another. The city of North became much more prosperous, and the pockets of the believers of Destiny became fatter.

The Church of Destiny, which owns nearly one-third of the assets of North City, has also gotten rid of its financial deficit and purchased a lot of items at the trade fair, such as the newly developed blue crystal cannon of the Creation God and the regularly sold space stones, to enhance the church's strength.

Phil Gray handed one of the Intersecting Doors to the Lord of North City, and sent the other to the newly occupied parish of the Disease Cult. These two places were the most likely places where the potential threat, the Pope of the Disease Cult, would come.

If he attacks these two places, he can still delay the enemy for a while with the help of the Interlaced Gate.

But just after he sent out the Interlaced Gate, he heard news from the Cult of the Dawn that the Pope of the Disease Cult seemed to have established a new sect in the territory of the Bloody Disaster!

He did not make any comment about the theft in his hometown, but instead worked on building a new sect.

Most of the members of this new sect are plague makers who originally fled the Bloody Plague and exiled disease cultists. It is not known whether the Bloody Plague was involved.

But this is also quite outrageous. After all, the current sects in the continent of Weir are all monotheistic and only believe in one god. There is no polytheism. Although the God of Plague and the God of Disease hold similar powers, they are also two gods. How could they unite to form a sect?

Is this the instruction from the three gods?

Phil Gray fell into deep thought, but could not figure out what was going on.

It was not until the next day that news from Dawn came again. According to the undercover agent sent by Dawn to the Bloody Disaster, this new sect was called the Red Eyed Order, and they believed not in Aini, the god of disease, nor Beata, the god of plague, but in a god that the people of the Weir continent had never heard of. The pronunciation of the god was extremely strange, and the undercover agent was unable to repeat it, but the general pronunciation was "Eris Ned".

"Eris Ned, the Red-Eyed Order..." Phil Gray held the letter from Elder Grant in his hand and muttered these words. Somehow, his head felt dizzy and his eyelids could not support him. Suddenly, the altar in the primeval forest in his previous life and the countless pairs of red eyes he saw in the fog before he died flashed through his mind.

His head began to ache violently, and it seemed as if someone was repeating the words "Eris Ned" in his ears. He seemed to feel the fear of being on the verge of death in his previous life, as well as a feeling that he was being bound and squeezed by something inexplicable and was about to suffocate.

"Go away!"

Phil Gray opened his eyes suddenly, and he mobilized all his strength to attack the unknown thing that bound him. Finally, his whole body relaxed and he was free from the pain.

He was breathing heavily, and at this moment he certainly understood, "Eris Ned", the god worshipped by this new sect, the Red Eye Cult, was the god of the secret abyss who killed him in his previous life!

Because he knew the appearance of part of the god's true body, he would be noticed by His gaze when His name was read. Fortunately, his realm was relatively high now and he had the ability to resist, otherwise he would have been doomed this time.

It seems that it was a wise decision for the God of Destiny to seal his memory before.

He rubbed his temples and felt that time was running out again. This confirmed the purpose of the three gods' coming. Perhaps it was to bring the faith of the gods of the secret abyss to the continent of Weir. For this purpose, they did not hesitate to let their believers convert to other gods.

They themselves even believe in the Gods of the Abyss!

It's crazy!

"Why is there such a nasty smell here?"

Just as Phil Gray was in a daze, a voice from the night suddenly came, and then the cat jumped onto his shoulder and said seriously.

Phil Gray felt like his right shoulder was hit by a huge rock. His shoulder sank and he almost threw the cat off because of his unstable body. Fortunately, he controlled it in time.

"what's wrong with you?"

Hei Ye said dissatisfiedly.

It seemed that something was not wrong with him. Phil Gray took the Son of Night off his shoulders and found that it was not his body that became weaker due to the effects of the Gods of the Abyss, but that the Son of Night had become a lot fatter!

He has gained a lot of weight and his body weight has doubled. His black hair is shiny and glossy, and it is obvious that he lives a very healthy life.

Phil Gray finally found out what Dark Night, Eli and Patrick had taken these days, and also found out where Patrick had used the money when he reported to get an advance on some of the bishop's salary. So Dark Night was the biggest beneficiary of this trade fair, right?

I gained so much weight in just a few days!

"You should control your weight. This is the first time I've seen such a fat kitten. You're like a gas tank." Phil Gray touched its smooth fur.

"What did you say? How could you say that!"

Heiye's hair stood up and he looked extremely angry.

Although I don’t know what the gas tank he is talking about is, it doesn’t sound like a good word!

What surprised Phil Gray was that the voice coming from the night was very clear and childish, just like the voice of a little boy of seven or eight years old.

Hei Ye realized something instantly and glared at him fiercely: "Who gave you the courage to say that I'm fat!"

The voice returned to its original uncle's tone.

Phil Gray had no doubt that he was hallucinating. He understood very well that the legend was not false. The god with the name of Son of the Night might be just a little boy, and so was the voice.

But in order to appear mature, he deliberately disguised his voice as that of an uncle.

It seems that even though he is a god, he also has the personality of a tsundere child.

"Hey Night, your voice just now was so beautiful. Can you use that voice from now on?"

Phil Gray said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm a god, not a child. Don't use the tone of coaxing a child." Heiye turned his head away, refusing to listen.

"As long as you use the sound you just made, I will make you some toys that can help you lose weight. You can play with them and eat at the same time, and you don't have to worry about getting fat. How about that?"

After knowing the nature of this god, Phil Gray suddenly felt that the night was a lot cuter. He was not a greedy middle-aged uncle, but just a little boy who was curious about all kinds of delicacies. He wanted to maintain his dignity as a god, so he refused to admit it even if he was discovered.

"Well, if you dare to lie to me, I will..."

Hei Ye couldn't think of how to threaten this guy for a moment. He just wanted to follow him and get all kinds of delicious food.

"No, let me tell you something first, and then I'll have someone do it for you."

Phil Gray's expression turned serious. "Do you know the god Eris Ned? I guess he is a big spider with flesh and blood, countless spider legs, and his legs are covered with dense red eyes. His abilities are to seduce and bind others with spider silk."

Hei Ye meowed and ran into his arms, "What did you say? How did you know?"

Phil Gray told it about the Red Eye Cult and the god who had just looked at him.

"Well, it seems that those three guys want to use this method to summon the big guy in. Really, why don't the old man and that pretentious freak come down and deal with it quickly, and just let them continue like this?"

Kuroyoru's eyes flickered, as if he understood something about this god, but for some reason he didn't say much.

"I heard from the God of Destiny that the Prophet of the Day is resisting their invasion and should be unable to take action. Then who is the other one you are talking about?"

He wasn't bold enough to tease other gods like Night did.

"You're talking about a pretentious freak. He is Waton. This guy must be pretending to be cool in front of some goddess again."

Oh, it turned out to be the "Friend of the Goddess" that Xiaotian mentioned. It seems that this God of Time and Space is not very reliable. No wonder he did not save his good friend, the God of Destiny.

"Which other god do you think is most likely to take action?"

"Didn't I tell you last time that other gods are powerless even if they want to? Can you expect a silly woman who only knows how to farm and cook, a depressed young man who lies in the river every day, a tree whose life lies in stillness, and a moody man who is in charge of death to take action? As for the God of War, we don't know which side he is on. It is very likely that he has already defected to the enemy. The power of other gods is even weaker. Are they going to deliver food to those three guys?"

"Cough cough."

It was very easy to match those gods with the descriptions from Heiye, but it did not sound very reliable. How could the enemies be so powerful? When it came to the side of the god Weir, there were only some unreliable guys left.

Phil Gray said helplessly: "You forgot that the autistic young man can't lie in the river. The river has dried up, and he himself is still hanging in the air."

"Yeah, hahahaha, I want to laugh whenever you mention this."

"Ugh."