Let you print cards, not let you kill gods

Silver monthly calendar 2023, New Year.

In the 1100th year of the Dusk Saint Vivian's trial at the stake, the general conflict between the three major churches, which had been deliberately blocked by Alice from all bottom voices, finally broke out.

After cleaning up all the gods within their respective spheres of influence, the fanatical believers of these three main gods finally set their sights on each other.

They suddenly found themselves standing at the crossroads of history.

As long as they take one step forward, they will go down in history.

As long as the remaining two alien gods are killed, the gods they believe in will become the first unique god in the history of Dawn Continent.

At that time, the entire continent will only believe in our Lord.

This is incredibly tempting to believers in any monotheistic religion.

More than a thousand years ago, the gods resurrected after dusk.

In order to prevent the Twilight Bishop Claude from taking advantage of the conflicts between them, the stories of breakthroughs continued to happen one by one. The covenant signed by the gods promised to help each other.

However, the desire for divinity is engraved deep into the soul of the god.

As the Lady of Day wages war against the Lord of the Sun, the tacit understanding between the gods is broken.

Hundreds of years passed like this.

The devouring of divinity has reached the last and most important step.

Only three gods remained.

Who will win in the end?

crazy.

All the fanatics are crazy.

Under Alice's call, they must fight to the death for their Lord God.

The warriors of the Church of the God of War roared and climbed onto the wall of the Luolin Empire.

The nobles of the empire were immediately wiped out.

At the most dangerous moment, Alice even saw gunpowder smoke burning next door to Thunder Church.

"We should attack, right? Alice." Ekaterina looked at the war outside, "After all, it is our industry that is burning."

"Wait, wait." Alice sat on the Pope's throne, crossing her legs and looking at the information in her hand, "My Queen, you have been preparing for so long, is there still a little time left? ?”

"We'll wait until these fanatical believers of the God of War kill a few more nobles."

Ekaterina glanced at the statue of the Lord of Thunder behind Alice: "Is it true that the Lord of Thunder won't find out about this?"

"Don't worry, the news He will receive will only be that nothing happened."

Under Alice's deliberate guidance, these fanatical believers of the God of War swept the entire wealthy area.

People in Luolin City and even the entire Luolin Empire read the newspapers every morning, and all they can see is war! war! war!

Prices in the empire began to skyrocket.

The money that can buy a bag of rice in the morning can only buy a bottle of water in the evening.

Everyone was getting tired of the gods' tricks.

The key is that this war has nothing to do with them. They will not benefit from it, but they will bear the cost.

What those newspapers and magazines said was right.

We are nothing but food for the gods, tools of the gods.

God casts us aside when there is no use for it.

When God needs us, God will affectionately call us His people.

There should be no gods in this world.

Gradually, more and more residents are moving towards the area actually controlled by the Dawn Legion.

Ekaterina recalled all the reports she had received and complained: "I am really crazy. I would risk the entire empire to help you do such a thing to deceive the gods."

Alice chuckled: "Your ancestors will be proud of you. At least you have preserved their inheritance, right? Governor Luo Lin."

Ekaterina looked deeply at Alice.

As the queen of the Luolin Empire, she should be a ruthless political machine.

but it is not the truth.

Although objectively speaking, she did profit from it.

At Alice's invitation, she saw Alice's terrifying Dawn Legion and the warriors from another world pouring out from the cracks.

Ekaterina had no doubt that Alice could easily clear the world's obstacles even if she didn't need herself.

But sincerely speaking, she really didn't hate helping Alice.

Just as she was thinking about it, Alice spoke again: "It's almost time, Fili and the others are almost back. Leave the battlefield to them."

Fili is the leader of the only remaining fanatic believers in the Church of Thunder.

Alice had previously sent them to station at the front lines of the White House Church to have friendly interactions with the White House fanatics.

Now, both sides have almost exhausted their resources.

Alice planned to bury them all here in this battle.

In this way, the last rubbish of his own drama has been cleared away.

Well, let Sister Barris handle it herself at the White House Church.

Alice thought to herself.

At this moment, the call of the Lord of Thunder rang in her ears.

"I feel that a large number of strong men have appeared on the coast of the Rollin Empire." The Lord of Thunder said in a deep voice, "My church is decreasing, my Pope."

Alice folded her hands into fists and showed a "pious" expression: "Oh, my Lord, maybe this kind of thing really happens, but we'd better focus on the war with the God of War."

"Those clowns along the coast, once we defeat the day and the god of war, won't it be an easy matter to be solved under your supreme majesty?"

The Lord of Thunder always felt that there was something wrong inside.

But this sentence came from his loyal pope.

Then there is no problem.

Because his pope...

Absolutely! Loyal! Honest!

"I am ready to fight the God of War." The voice of the Lord of Thunder was particularly confident, "As long as Bai Zhou doesn't interfere, we can swallow up the entire Church of the God of War in this battle."

"Bai Zhou won't interfere." Alice showed a confident smile, "I used a little trick, and he is probably busy integrating internal problems now."

"Not bad! Not bad!" The mood of the Lord of Thunder suddenly improved.

******

The Church of the Day.

After being severely tossed by Alice's constant escape from prison, after a period of construction, this place finally returned to its initial prosperity.

On the square, the towering statue of Lady Bai Zhou stood on the ground, her eyes looking into the distance.

That is the direction of the rising sun.

Enbeck.

The archbishop of the Church of the Day, and also the most staunch believer of Lady Bai Zhou.

The members of the Tomorrow Society he led were all the most loyal believers of the Daylight Church.

Over the past few years, Embeck has been secretly investigating something.

As the clues gradually became clear, Embeck felt that the time was ripe.

After repelling the Thunder Lord's troops led by Fili, Embeck hurried back here and prayed to the great Lady of Daylight.

He prayed for the Lady's arrival.

He wanted the great Daylight to make a divine judgment.

"So, what do you want me to do, Embeck."

Barris opened her eyes and looked at the fourteenth-level archbishop calmly.

He was obviously a fourteenth-level strongman, but he was so servile to her, not at all like a strong man.

God, locked the upper limit of this world.

He also disciplined all the extraordinary people.

"Great Lady of Daylight! Humble humans pay you the highest respect!"

Feeling the breath of Barris, Embeck trembled with excitement.

He lay on the ground, his forehead pressed firmly against the ground, and said word by word what he asked for divine judgment: "I suspect that Alice, the Saint of Daylight, is a spy of the Thunder Church?!"

Paris was not surprised at all.

After so long, if they didn't even find this out, their Church of Daylight would not be able to survive on the Dawn Continent.

Paris's voice was calm, without any waves: "Go on."

After discovering that Paris was not angry, Embeck seemed to have gained a huge backer. Although he was still crawling, his waist seemed to be a little stiffer.

"No... Not only that! Alice also has a thousand connections with the Saint of Twilight..."

"Is that all?"

Embeck's body trembled slightly.

Paris sneered: "Why not go a step further? Maybe Alice is still the Saint of Twilight in the present era."

The Saint of Twilight? !

Embeck raised his head suddenly.

His eyes were fixed on Paris's face covered by light.

Paris smiled slightly: "Any questions?"

"You...you have never directly stated this word..."

"Oh, it seems so." Paris said slowly, "After all, this is the habit of the last guy. In order to pretend to be more realistic, I really didn't say much about the Dusk Saint."

Enbeck seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

If his not-so-stupid head had understood correctly...

"You...what are you talking about!"

"How old are you this year, Embeck."

"Two hundred and thirty-four."

"As a fourteenth-level strongman, your life span is indeed very long."

Embeck said humbly: "That is a gift from the Lord."

Paris looked at Embeck deeply: "Yes, it is a gift from me."

"So I am very curious, who do you believe in, Lady Daylight or me?"

Embeck's body trembled violently: "This...aren't these two the same?"

"It has been the same for the last five or six hundred years." Paris said slowly, "But a thousand years ago, I had another name..."

"You are a false god who usurped my Lord!"

Embeck stood up and stared at Paris in fear and madness.

He had already summoned the magic wand in his hand.

And behind him, all the people of the Tomorrow Society took up their weapons.

Paris sighed.

As Shen Sui commented, she is a good old man, an overly gentle elder sister.

Therefore, she still has some feelings for these Daytime believers who grew up under her name.

It's a pity that some people are really stubborn.

It's true that these fanatics in front of her are all from families that have been devout for generations in the Daytime Church.

How could they allow the throne of Lady Daytime to be usurped by others?

Paris, who was once a devout believer of Lady Daytime, actually knew the answer to these people when she descended.

Embeck is dead.

All the priests of the Tomorrow Society are dead.

Paris was merciful.

It was Embeck's ancestors who led the priests of the Tomorrow Society to send Vivian to the stake.

Although it was a candlelight phantom created by Vivian.

But in Paris's opinion, this is also unacceptable.

Fortunately, Paris has always made decisive decisions.

Because of Enbek's devout service to her, Paris did not give him too much pain. At least he died much more easily than his ancestors.

In recent years, Paris has begun to deliberately guide and weaken the legitimacy of Lady Daylight.

Coupled with Alice's continuous spread of the message, the lower-level priests of the Church of Daylight now actually don't care much about Lady Daylight.

What they care about is the daylight itself.

As Alice said, the gods are wrong, but the authority they represent is not wrong.

Justice, judgment, nature...

They can be part of the faith themselves, and there is no need to add a god behind them.

Paris turned around.

She asked to prepare.

Prepare for her farewell performance.

Well... it should be a little more grand.

Paris felt the waves coming from the edge of the city.

The descendants of the survivors of the Dusk Council are now back to their old business.

They are planning to disobey Lady Daylight.

Although they no longer believe in dusk, they still follow the path of their ancestors.

They believe in daylight, but they don't want daylight to return to the gods.

Letting the name of Lady Daylight die in the hands of these people is also a gift to old comrades.

Paris thought with relief.

At the same time, the Lord of Thunder has already fought with the God of War.

To be precise, he is facing the puppet of the God of War.

When Shen Sui knew that Alice was going to organize a curtain call performance, he specially modified the puppet of the God of War.

Who knew that this modification seemed to be a little too strong.

According to the original script, the God of War should be defeated by the Lord of Thunder and finally killed by Lady Daylight.

Thus, the Church of the God of War collapsed naturally.

The God of War went offline, and the fanatics of the God of War pointed their spearheads at Thunder.

Looking at the Lord of Thunder who was in a bitter battle, Alice showed a helpless expression.

If I had known earlier... let Arianna come.

What's wrong with this puppet made by Claude!

How could he be so much stronger than the original God of War!

As a last resort, Alice could only micro-manage himself.

The Lord of Thunder only felt that the God of War in front of him suddenly became weaker, and countless flaws appeared on his body.

Hahahaha!

I didn't expect that you would also be exhausted!

The Lord of Thunder took advantage of the victory and successfully defeated the God of War.

It's a pity that the God of War escaped successfully at the last moment.

"Congratulations, my Lord." Alice congratulated with a fake smile.

The Lord of Thunder felt light and fluttery for a moment.

But the next second, his face changed slightly.

In his perception, a large area of ​​the Luolin Empire disappeared.

From the last information, those warriors of the Dawn Legion destroyed all his churches.

"What's going on! My Pope?"

Alice spread her hands: "Maybe we should have stopped it. But now we can't do anything..."

"Why?! Those guys are eating away at my power!"

"You just killed the God of War, and the Church of the God of War is going to fight us. You can't do anything, my Lord." Alice showed her beautiful white teeth.

"When did I kill..."

The Lord of Thunder was about to refute, and then he felt the breath of the God of War dissipate.

He seemed to be really dead.

Some gods died in Chapter 111 and were buried in Chapter 668.