I Became the Sun God

It’s impossible not to doubt it.

If there is no doubt, the pope's mentality has collapsed.

There is no doubt that there is a dark palace, so why does the Holy See have no extraordinary inheritance?

Does God not exist?

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

Everything in the world created by God, even miracles continued to appear later, is impossible not to exist.

To deny God is to deny Christianity, and also to deny the entire Western thought.

This is simply impossible to deny.

God must exist!

But since God exists, why doesn’t the Vatican have extraordinary powers?

Is the Vatican a fake Holy See?

After God is resurrected, a new Holy See will rise immediately, and he and others will become a joke?

This possibility is unacceptable to the Pope.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, so what should I do?

It is necessary to confirm that God exists and that the Vatican is a Christian orthodoxy. The only explanation is that the Dark Temple really exists.

Only this explanation can satisfy the above two requirements and keep the old pope's mentality from collapsing.

God exists.

The Vatican is also orthodoxy sanctioned by God.

The reason why there is no extraordinary power must be because, as they said, there is a dark hall in the Vatican.

This dark hall retains the extraordinary heritage of the Holy See.

This secret hall is the same as the Sword Immortal Sect in Daxia. It is also hidden from the world and is not even known to the Pope himself.

But... they will eventually be controlled by the Pope!

After all, I am the Pope of the Holy See and the spokesperson of our Lord on earth.

Um!

Isn’t the Sword Immortal sect in Daxia similar to the situation?

The Sword Immortal Sect exists in the Paradise of Cave Heaven. It is isolated from the world and preserves the inheritance of extraordinary power. Once it is born, it is the top existence in the world.

"The Dark Palace should exist, right?"

"The Dark Palace must exist, otherwise the popularity of the Holy See back then would be completely unexplainable."

"If nothing else... without extraordinary power, it would be impossible for us to go on an expedition to Rome, which is the territory of the Titans."

The old pope thought of the ancient stories recorded by the Holy See.

These stories are all epic.

Based on this fact, the pope's eyes gradually became firm.

Yes, that must be the case.

"Your Majesty...if it is really the mythical Dracula, how should we respond?"

"Midnight mass will begin in a moment. If Dracula comes, we don't know how many people will die, but the majesty of the Holy See will be gone."

"Your Majesty, if you have the power, stop hiding."

“The glory of the Lord needs the power of light to defend it.”

Looking at the enigmatic Pope, the senior Vatican officials present spoke one after another, hoping that the Pope could give them some hope.

Am I hiding my feathers?

The Pope felt like turning the table over.

However, as the spiritual leader of the Christian religion, the pope’s Qi-nurturing skills are absolutely remarkable.

Even in such an emergency, the Pope still looked calm and his voice was pious and low:

“Everything is in the sight of the Lord.”

"Under the greatness of light, all darkness will eventually dissipate."

"Get ready for midnight mass, our faithful can't wait."

“As our Lord’s spokesperson on earth, we should not make believers fear the dark.”

"We have to bear the burden for them."

The old pope slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

His expression was very indifferent.

But no one knew that his palms were already soaked.

Now that this is the situation, the old pope doesn’t know what to do.

He could only choose to gamble.

If he wins the bet, he will take off from where he is and become the Pope with extraordinary power.

If you lose the bet, as soon as you lift the cloth and cover yourself, and close your eyes, it has nothing to do with you.

We don’t know whether it will collapse or not, and we don’t know how we will be scolded.

Just risk your life and that's it.

With such a determination to die, the old pope's back looked sacred and firm.

Sensing the state of the old pope, the cardinals knew what was going on.

This old guy really has something to hide.

It seems that they don’t regard us as their own.

But then again, times have changed.

It's not whoever has deep tricks or wide connections who can gain power.

Extraordinary power is destined to be the mainstream in the future.

Only with extraordinary power can we have more say in the future Holy See.

In fact, only if you are an extraordinary person, can you hope to ascend to the kingdom of heaven in the future and become a spirit that always sits with the Lord.

None of the red archbishops is human.

In just a moment, he figured out the stakes and even had several plans emerge.

But no matter what the plan was, they themselves were too passive.

Because in their understanding, extraordinary power is currently a secret that belongs exclusively to the Pope.

If you want to share the secret, you have to find a way.

With their own thoughts in mind, the big figures of the Holy See came out, and all the believers began to cheer piously and excitedly.

The Pope pressed his hands together and began to hold midnight mass according to the procedure.

The most important process during Midnight Mass is to lead believers to admire the mystery of the birth of Jesus.

To put it bluntly, it is a large-scale musical and dance performance, but with a strong religious element added.

As the event began, hymns echoed in the church, making this night extremely sacred.

As countless believers sang hymns in unison, the Pope slowly walked out from the side of the stage with the baby representing Jesus in his arms.

Wow!

But at this moment, the glass of St. Peter's Basilica was suddenly broken.

Accompanied by a splashing sound, countless bats rushed in with dark fog and scarlet eyes.

Countless bats, like a dark storm, turned into tornadoes and hovered directly above the church.

Darkness, evil, blood, greed, coldness...all kinds of negative atmospheres permeate the darkness.

"The birth of Jesus Christ?"

"Haha... what a holy son, I think it's just the idea of ​​some angel or God, coming in the age of the end of the law."

"In an era when the gods have disappeared, stealing faith as a mortal."

"This...is really the style of that guy from God, just as hypocritical and shameless."

Among the countless bats, there was a sharp sound like fingernails scraping against glass.

That voice was full of hatred for God.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Someone has realized what those bats are.

And just when the crowd was in chaos, the bats began to gather together quickly.

In an instant, in the faint black smoke, Dracula, wearing a haute couture suit, was floating there elegantly.

Behind him was a pair of huge flesh wings, slowly inciting.

Looking down from a high position, Dracula showed a cold smile on his face:

“Do you know fear, dogs of God?”

"Remember the fear of being dominated by vampires?"