I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Night walked to a piece of floor and waved his claws lightly. The ground instantly cracked, revealing a stone step.

"There seems to be someone inside."

Hei Ye pointed downwards.

Phil Gray and it walked down the steps and saw a circular altar covered with runes.

The smell of blood filled their mouths and noses. They found that the circular altar was filled with blood, not sure whether it was animal or human blood, and Elder Nancy's lower body was soaked in it.

She struggled continuously, whimpering weakly, but her hands and feet were bound by chains, so it was in vain.

Phil Gray rushed forward to rescue Elder Nancy, who fainted after seeing him. Dark Night said in a deep voice, "This is a sacrifice to Eris Ned. It is estimated that the Dawn Pope has sacrificed many degraded elders in order to summon Him to Weir."

Just as it finished speaking, it thought of something and slapped its head with its little paw, "It's over! Those three evil gods must have started to take action. If they also offer sacrifices and summons, and add this side, once Eris gets enough sacrifices, he might really come directly to Weir!"

"What should I do?"

"We can't delay any longer. Once you finish dealing with Chenxi's affairs, we will go and get rid of them!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Heiye's eyes.

"Have you recovered all your divine powers?"

Hei Ye lowered his head and said slowly, "No, I can only use my Shinto-level power at the moment, but they are in a possessed state and are severely restricted. With you, you should be able to deal with them, right? In any case, we have to go and see. If they succeed and let the gods of the Mystic Abyss descend on the human world, I'm afraid few humans will survive."

"Okay." Phil Gray was also very worried. He helped Elder Nancy out of the Dawn Cathedral, then asked the guards at the door to call all the high-ranking clergy of the Dawn Church and tell them that something had happened to His Holiness the Pope!

For a moment, the entire Dawn was in chaos, and people were in panic. The patriarchs of various Dawn families and the bishops of major districts of the City of Light gathered in the cathedral.

In the past, when the Pope was away, there were still elders to preside over the situation, but now there is only an unconscious Elder Nancy and a Holy Son, and this Holy Son is the Pope of the Church of Destiny.

For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts.

"The priest of the Church of Life is here." A Dawn Knight said breathlessly, and he brought over the priest of Life wearing a green robe.

He is a high-level life-follower who resides in the City of Light. Normally, whenever any of the senior members of Dawn are injured, they will ask him to treat them.

The pastor went forward to check on Elder Nancy's condition and fed her some colorful leaves.

"Don't worry, the elder has only had some of her blood and divine power drained away. She will recover soon. I gave her some medicine and she will wake up soon."

Phil Gray was relieved then, and they waited quietly for Elder Nancy to wake up. During this time, he informed everyone present that the Pope of Dawn had been corrupted by the gods of the Abyss, and also had people properly place the Pope's body.

The altar was destroyed by the power of the Night to prevent others from being contaminated in the future.

Finally, Elder Nancy opened her eyes and found herself lying on a comfortable chair, with the old faces of the Vatican in front of her.

"Elder Nancy, are you feeling better?" Phil Gray asked worriedly.

Elder Nancy turned her gaze to him, tears streaming down her face, she grasped Phil Gray's hand and said, "It's a good thing I have you, kid. You are the only luck of Dawn!"

"Elder, did our Pope really kill the other elders?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Even though they had just heard the Son of God's explanation, they still found it hard to believe.

"Yes, by the time I realized something was wrong, the other elders had all been killed by Your Majesty. I was afraid that I could not escape the bad luck either, so I sent people to ask for help from Fate." Elder Nancy said sadly.

"But wasn't Elder Memphis sent to the Bloody Disaster to keep an eye on them? When did he come back?"

"Yes, they were all secretly recalled by His Majesty. Who could have thought that His Majesty would become like that?"

Phil Gray was silent. He thought of the old man who was always thinking about his granddaughter, and felt a little sad.

There are also Elder Glenn, whose voices and faces are still there, but they have all become sacrifices.

If, if they defeat the gods of the Abyss, can they still come back?

“Apart from the elders, where is the leader of our Dawn Knights? There is no god to resist at the dream front, and I’m afraid we have to rely on some ordinary followers…” someone said worriedly.

Several cities on the border have been occupied. The methods used in dreams are strange and bizarre. If they don’t have gods demoted to stop it, I’m afraid the entire Dawn will soon be trapped in dreams forever.

"Don't worry about that. The captain escaped from the hands of His Holiness the Pope, but his health was not good, so he hid somewhere. Now that His Majesty has passed away, he doesn't have to hide. He will return to the front line in a few days to command the Knights of Dawn again." Elder Nancy said slowly.

When the matter of His Majesty's death was mentioned, everyone thought of the same question, or it could be said that this question had been lingering in their throats for a long time, but no one dared to speak first.

Finally, someone said, "Now that Dawn has no master, the next Pope..."

Elder Nancy shook her head and glanced at everyone present. "Do I need to say more? Naturally, it is in accordance with the rules of Dawn, and the Holy Son will take over. Now that Holy Son Vincent is possessed by the evil spirit, his life or death is unknown, the only one who can take charge of the situation is Holy Son Phil."

"Uh uh uh, but..."

Everyone was speechless for a moment. What Elder Nancy said was correct, but now this Saint Phil was not only the Saint of their Dawn, but also the Pope of the Church of Destiny!

In the history of the Weir Continent, no one has ever been the emperor of two religions at the same time. This, this is too ridiculous.

"No buts? Can you come up with any better candidates?"

It is indeed impossible to come up with one. This Holy Son has the mark of a daytime prophet. Who can be more favored by the gods than him? Moreover, he is already the emperor of a religion. Who can have more experience than him?

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

Phil Gray didn't want to delay like this. After dealing with Dawn's affairs, he still had to deal with the evil god of Bloody Disaster with Heiye, so he said directly and solemnly: "Since Elder Nancy said so, I will not refuse. I am willing to become the Pope of Dawn's Church. Now that Dawn is facing a crisis, I will do my best to help Dawn overcome the crisis."

"Good, good, good!" Elder Nancy clapped her hands in satisfaction. "Now I am the only elder left. I will crown you now, and when the war is over, I will hold another ceremony for you."

Everyone's mouth twitched slightly. Why did Elder Nancy look like she was afraid that the Holy Son would run away?

But at this point, it is indeed only this Holy Son who can help Chenxi overcome the crisis.

They knelt down and shouted in unison:

"I have met His Majesty the Pope!"

Elder Nancy tremblingly took the crown from the servant's hand and put it on Phil Gray's head.

"Your Majesty, the dawn is now in your hands!"

"Don't worry." Phil Gray turned around and sat on the Pope's throne. At this moment, he truly became the King of the Three Religions.

……

The funeral of the former Pope of Dawn was very simple. On the one hand, there was a war ahead and everything needed to be kept simple. On the other hand, although he was controlled by the gods of the Abyss, he had indeed caused irreparable damage. It might be better to let him rest in peace sooner.

As the first church, Dawn has formed a fairly complete system internally, and the Pope does not have too many important matters to deal with. The only thing that needs to be resolved is the current war.

Phil Gray was a little hesitant. Should he go to the front line in person to reverse Dawn's disadvantage as soon as possible?

Two days later, when he was about to leave, he heard an exciting news from the front line. The three gods of the dream were demoted and injured by one of Chenxi's men!

"Was it Captain Upton who did it?" Phil Gray asked the messenger who was kneeling on the ground.

"No, it's not Captain Upton. Although that man has the power of the Dawn, he has no contact with our legion and looks very strange. If someone hadn't witnessed his fight with the three gods and found out that he used the power of the Dawn, no one would have known that he was from our Dawn."

"Upton's injury probably hasn't healed yet. It's definitely not him." Elder Nancy added. After two days of recuperation, her complexion finally looked much better, but the sadness lingering between her brows did not dissipate for a long time.

"Who could it be?" Phil Gray frowned in thought, but at the moment in Dawn, apart from him and Elder Nancy, there should be no other gods demoted.

He raised his head and said, "Whoever it is, I'll go and see for myself and find out."

"The God of Dreams has been demoted and severely injured. This should temporarily ease the pressure on the front lines. Do you still want to go?" Elder Nancy asked worriedly.

"Yes," Phil Gray raised his head and glanced at the warm sunshine outside the window, "the war should end."