Those who change sides at the last minute, of course, have to show their sincerity.

Otherwise, who knows if you will change sides again?

This is just like a funny online article "The Story of Zaoman Xiong" that Sui Xiong read back then. The protagonist Zaoman Xiong changed sides countless times from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty. He had no moral integrity and really had no bottom line in his behavior... At that time, he once asked curiously: "Was the situation in the late Ming Dynasty really so chaotic? People surrendered and changed sides at will?"

An old bird in the forum replied: "The late Ming Dynasty was chaotic, but to say that people could surrender and change sides at will is a joke. Do you really think everyone is a fool? If you don't put some restrictions on you, or force you to do something that you can't change sides again, who will accept your surrender?"

Stories are just stories after all.

Although Orian was seriously injured and her combat effectiveness was basically zero, her identity was here. With just one sentence, the very dignified and elegant space mage had no choice but to do it.

What exactly is "sincerity"? Of course she understood.

With two helpless smiles, she formed a seal with her hands, and a space crack extended from her hands like a huge sword, slashing down on the position of the Church of the God of Nobility.

Although the sword was blocked, the aftermath broke the stone slab engraved with the magic circle on the ground. Moreover, when the space crack collapsed, it turned into countless tiny fragments flying everywhere, like an explosion in the air... well, it's not as exaggerated as a nuclear bomb, but if it were on Earth, it should be enough to be criticized by human rights organizations.

What would happen if such a thing exploded on the heads of a group of people?

Although the three legendary masters tried to protect as many people as possible, when the aftermath of the explosion completely dissipated, there were less than 30 living people in the Church of the God of Nobility who could stand on the ground intact, and each person protected less than 10 people on average.

The legendary masters attacked a group of high-ranking priests who had just entered the high-level without caring about their face, and the result was so brutal.

This is because they have a certain strength and are protected by legendary masters. If there was no one to protect them, and if there were only ordinary people there, one spell would kill hundreds of people and not even one would survive.

Orian didn't recognize this spell, but she could see souls leaving their bodies and being led to the kingdom of God.

So she smiled with satisfaction.

"You did a great job," she said, "better than I expected, really. I didn't expect you to do this."

"I have no other way to go anyway, so I can only go all the way." The space mage's face was almost as white as Orian's, and even more gloomy and gray. She sighed deeply and said, "My spell was broken by them just now. In about twenty minutes, I will temporarily lose the ability to cast such a powerful spell."

"You have done enough." Orian didn't mind, "Go and rest now. If you like, we have the teachings of our Lord here. Maybe you can take a look. Maybe it will suit your heart."

As a chosen person with a little divinity, she can see that the other party has no thread of faith, which means that the other party is a believer-it is more likely that the other party believes in the god of spellcasters, but that god has fallen, so he has become a believer.

For such talents, she must of course try to win them over. No matter whether it succeeds or not, it will never hurt to try.

The space mage was silent for a while, and did not refuse the brochure of the doctrine of the God of Knowledge handed over by the chief priest Montero.

The old chief priest with white hair and beard is Orian's most capable assistant. When she just became the lord, he served as an assistant officer, and later followed her and believed in the God of Knowledge in the first batch. In the church, he often does missionary work - the brochure was compiled by him.

She opened the brochure, took a quick look, and smiled slightly, but she didn't show any "eyes brightened".

"By the way, what should I call you?" Orian asked, "Is it 'Sky-Breaking Blade' Sherrill? Or Ms. Mary Stine?"

The space mage froze, her face became paler, and it took a few seconds for her to recover, and she answered in a somewhat dry voice: "I like the former name."

"Okay, Ms. Sherrill, I wish us a happy cooperation."

The story behind these two names is a bit long, and it is a bit of an invasion of other people's privacy - in fact, if Orian Gelten was not the chosen one of the God of Knowledge and could borrow the special power of the gods to a certain extent, she would never have known the name "Mary Stine".

Those who knew this name should have died long ago.

So when Sherrill heard this name, she was so surprised that she couldn't keep calm.

In fact, Orian herself didn't know the meaning of the name very well. She just subconsciously searched for the person "Sky Breaker" Sherrill, and then got some very vague and messy words, including "original name Mary Stine".

If she wanted, she could hold a special ceremony to trace Sherrill's past in detail - the power of the God of Knowledge was enough to do this, as long as enough divine power was paid.

But of course she wouldn't be so bored.

What happened in the past is not important at all. As long as everyone can cooperate sincerely from now on, nothing will be a problem.

Or, for the clergy who have become accustomed to having a flying jellyfish full of strange ideas as the main god, there is really nothing in the world that is qualified to be called a "problem".

"The problem is big and troublesome." The leader of the old, middle-aged and young trio, the calm middle-aged man, said with some distress, "We are at a disadvantage now."

"If you had been more cautious or braver before, maybe it wouldn't have come to this point." A girl who looks very pretty but has a seductive feeling between her eyebrows said.

The middle-aged man did not refute, but just sighed softly.

This girl is the saint of the Noble God Church, and the one next to her who looks similar but has been reading silently is also the saint.

Unlike the Church of the God of Knowledge, the "God-descending" of the Noble God Church are all girls. Because the big church with a history of 300 years can find enough girls to act as the medium of God's descent - after all, the god they believe in was a woman when he was still a mortal.

If conditions permit, Woer would certainly prefer to choose men as the medium for his divine descent. But the history of the Church of the God of Knowledge is too short, and there are not enough believers to choose so many suitable ones.

In contrast, the Church of the God of Nobility not only selected women, but even their appearance and temperament are somewhat similar to the God of Nobility who was not deified at that time. I don’t know how many careful selections they have gone through.

For this battle, they brought two saints, which should be enough. In fact, the high priest originally thought that there was no need to bring even one. Wouldn’t nine legendary strongmen be enough?

In the end, she brought these two saints because of a strange premonition.

Her premonition was indeed very accurate, although it did not save her own life or win her victory. In the current situation, even if the God of Nobility descended immediately, it would be difficult to save the situation.

At first glance, it seemed that they had already lost.

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