I Am Not the Supreme God

The bishop himself knew that his choice was stupid, but as far as he was concerned, there was no way out.

　　 Sometimes people are really easy to move themselves, and it’s not uncommon for people to lose their lives as soon as their heads are hot.

　　Under the influence of Att Curie’s truth, the bishop can maintain his due rationality at any time.

　　 However, he can still make such a decision under rational circumstances. This is his devotion to the goddess and a test of himself.

　　He is as sweet as hell.

　　 Regardless of whether Bana’s identity is true or not, fighting for it is the ending he dreams of. Perhaps he himself has long been looking forward to this day, in his dream.

　　 The spiral energy around Barna, who was disturbed by all the attacking aura, swayed, and the devout believer in front of him was really using his life to test the illusory things.

　　Bana still didn't have the slightest expression at this moment, but in the sky of destructive energy, he reported to the bishop the etiquette of the Church of Truth, the etiquette he formulated.

　　 At this moment, from the inside to the outside, Bana has completely picked up the posture that his saint should have, like a god, granting his recognition and respect to the devout believer who defends the honor without fear of death.

　　 Some crazy bishops saw this situation, and the arrogance of going to the death attack rose a little bit.

　　 It seemed that he was going to share life and death with Barna, but the feelings in the dark made him laugh from the soul.

　　 It seems that he really is on this person, seeing the glory that saints deserve.

　　 But I am the same, there is no reason to stop, unless...

　　 Boom!

　　 After Bana extended his courtesy to him, he raised his hand and pressed it, crushing all the ground around the bishop, and the huge cobweb cracks spread out, causing the surrounding buildings to split instantly.

　　 The bishop's gray robe was torn and his face was bloodstained, but he was still there laughing.

　　Bana stepped forward and looked down and said: "What are you laughing at?"

　　 The bishop's eyes looked towards the distant sky, as if spanning the space, he saw a scene that mortals could not see.

　　 He said loudly: "I'm laughing at the world, igniting the light of truth again, laughing at the Queen's bloodline, and finally ushering in a revival, laughing at her Bonnieville is no longer the only place in the world!

　　Truth believers, welcome the saints with me, and once again favor the world! ! "

　　 Wow~~~

　　 Others were also members of the Knights of the Church of Truth who were beaten out. For a while, they didn’t know why the bishop’s church immediately decided that this person was the reincarnation of the saint.

　　 Just now, I was still going to kill the enemies of the Kun's bloodline, and now I immediately asked them to pay attention to their heads, which was naturally a little unacceptable.

　　 The bishop and the person in front of him did not produce any substantive evidence before they were beaten to abandon their armor and armor. How do they understand the current situation?

　　 After all, such a thing is really incredible.

　　 As far as the sky is far away, when the black dots flicker, disperse the wind and clouds, force the strong waves of mountains and rivers, coming from all directions.

　　 Under the leadership of the first member of the Knights who could stand up hard, they only stunned to kneel down.

　　 Everyone followed the bishop's gaze. In the distance of the sky, there are mythological creatures that cover the sky and the earth. They are raising their heads and roaring, seeming to welcome the miracles in the world.

　　 Giant dragon.

　　 Three-legged giant bird.

　　 Titan giant.

　　 Unicorn.

　　……

　　 These huge, deep-aged super creatures with stalwart bloodlines seem to have made a pilgrimage here long ago.

　　 There are not many, there is only one of each mythical creature.

　　 But they are all super individuals with absolute status within the ethnic group, showing the breath of worship from all over the world.

Serena stretched her eyes to see that the legendary mythology was buried in the surroundings of Barna, and couldn't help muttering: "At the end of the road of recovery, there are all directions coming... Barna, you... Am I right? I’m getting farther and farther away from you, or I’ve never been close to you, you are on the other side of the history books, and I’m on this side of the years..."

The bishop also dragged his broken body at this moment. Like all the creatures around him, he knelt on the ground. He raised his hands high and said: "The truth blooms before our eyes, and the gods still care for the world! The world has ushered in the object of their worship. , Saint of god, pioneer of the world, envoy of truth, kumbana, kumbana, kumbana!!!"

　　 Every creature here understands the bishop's mad roar extremely.

　　 The most pious apostles are often the most sturdy men, who should not be able to tolerate the slightest impurity in their eyes.

　　 But the reality is like this. It has been extremely difficult for him to maintain the position of Kun's bloodline under the pressure of various forces.

　　 sat in that position, but couldn't change it on his own, so he could only accept the reality with sigh.

　　 The Church of Truth in the capital of the Eagle should be the purest place. No one should be here to hide dirt and insult the gods.

　　 But the reality is that the place that should be the purest, but always bears the most despicable things, all forces are invading here, under the eyes of the gods, practicing the blood of the saints.

　　 They not only have to bear it, but sometimes they also need to help the instigator and become the knife that wields the saint's blood in their hands.

　　 Those who can serve in the Eagle Capital Church must be the people with the background of power, but they must not be the people with the most power.

　　While fearing the gods, those people will not let people with dirty minds sit in this position, while they are full of despicable ambitions, and want a person who can be absolutely controlled by them, who has no choice but to change the status quo, stay in this position.

　　 The Truth Church has mixed good and bad forces, and its forces are complicated. After all, it is a church facing the whole world. Some high-level opponents from the Eagle Kingdom, how can those people stop the butcher knife that wields the Kun's bloodline.

　　Sometimes, even the people who wield the butcher knife have to open the door to convenience.

　　 The high-ranking powers in this world, except for Bonnieville, who can dominate the world, no one can do their own way completely, and they are burdened with thousands of checks and balances and distracting thoughts ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't get rid of them.

　　 This is really a torture for a pure believer.

　　 But for the faith in my heart, the main teaching will make concessions, learn to co-exist, learn to be cruel and ruthless...

　　 This is the world today. If he is unwilling to participate in it and give others a handle, what will he use to become the bishop of truth in the capital of the eagle, and who will let him stay here at ease?

　　 But only if he temporarily abandons his beliefs, or even violates his beliefs, can he maintain the purity of this sacred place of truth and protect the Kun's bloodline in the cracks.

　　Although he has long been stigmatized, the pure faith in his heart has never been discarded.

　　 Otherwise, the bishop would not have a slight expectation when facing Barna from the beginning, even if he himself knew that the end of that expectation could only be despair.

　　Bana seemed to perceive the emotions of the bishop, and he also judged many things for himself in this short half-day.

He stepped forward and stretched out a hand to soothe the bishop’s forehead, and said, “Looking for the light in the dark, even if it’s temporarily converging, and continuing the truth in the light, even if the truth is endless, this is what I said, and it’s passed down to this day. Doctrine, bishop, if I am a saint of God, then you are my saint, even if... you wielded a butcher knife at these dishonest sons."

　　 The bishop burst into tears in an instant, and said: "Please forgive me, the saints..."

　　Bana retracted his palm and said, "I never blamed you, how can I forgive you, you have worked so hard, let me do the rest."