Pirate Kingship

By killing Saint Matthew with one anchor, Byron had a very clear understanding of his current strength.

On the Silver Continent, it can be regarded as sitting two and watching one.

Those [Saints] who are half a stature beyond legends and kings are no match for him even if they hold zero-level holy relics.

The Pope should be the only one who dares to say that his strength is greater than his.

Even counting the rulers of the other two continents, Byron would only be outdone by his royal lover Cleopatra VII.

As for the other [Sun God] Inti who had problems with his promotion to the sixth level?

If Byron hadn't been afraid that he would explode on the spot if he disagreed, causing a huge eruption in the Ring of Fire Mountains in the Southern Continent, he would have never dared to visit him, confident that he could at least be on par with him.

Even though this is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, he has stayed in the sky city of Machu Picchu all his life. He did not even dare to take risks when choosing the site for the founding of the country, let alone go out to get nutrition.

He only dares to silently eat his descendants who have finally grown up, and their clergy and heritage are absolutely impossible to be richer and richer than Byron's.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, Saint Matthew had just been cut off by the "Sword in the Stone". All spiritual and physical bodies began to feed back to the collective subconscious and the material world. The Spear of Longinus and the Holy Human Rights Precepts on his body immediately found the law. The guidance of the French network goes straight to the sky.

These things are valuable assets of the Creator Church. Generations of popes and saints have no ownership rights, only the right to use them.

After old age and death, they will be passed on to the next person, ensuring that whether they are ascetics, paladins, magistrates, or ordinary priests, they can immediately have the continent's top combat effectiveness.

When they die unexpectedly outside, their underlying core rules will be activated on the spot and transmitted back to the altar of St. Peter's Cathedral by the legal network.

Even the strongest fifth-level legend in the mainland, and even the imperial [Emperor] with a double crown, could not stop him at all.

Byron was not among them. The half-step triple crown on his head and the aura of the Holy Spirit glowed slightly, and he successfully captured the two treasures.

Just as he held the [Lance of Longinus], another thing in the Kingdom of God began to move.

A ray of blood shot out from it, and a mouth grew and swallowed a third of the holy spear in one mouthful, and then returned to the Kingdom of God to digest it silently.

Byron did not stop it, but was happy to see this happen.

Because that is the embodiment of truth he created - the Holy Spear of Origin!

"One of these two holy spears can penetrate all tangible and intangible things and guide them to their end; the other can break through the barriers between human groups and biological communities and achieve the highest level of gathering.

It naturally has an excellent fit.

The Spear of Longinus was broken into three pieces and could not be repaired.

The essence of [Truth Embodiment], which is equivalent to the sixth level, is the accumulation, arrangement, and sublimation of various knowledge and powers.

If it can integrate the power of all three holy spears, it might be able to become a new artifact, even more powerful than the complete [Sword in the Stone].

This saves countless dark wizards of one school from studying hard for hundreds or thousands of years. "

[Saint Human Rights Precepts] was temporarily put away by him.

If you want to wear this ring, in addition to having a legendary realm, the most important criterion is how much intention and wish you have provided for the Silver Law, and how much you have contributed to the Silver Law's "blocking the flood".

Just look at the golden bar of light on Byron's head and you'll know he's definitely qualified.

But he shook his head:

“The only pity is that only the temple sequence can exert the true power of this ring.

Or when I advance to the sixth level and become a true Holy Spirit, I should be able to break the restrictions, but at that time, not to mention the Holy Human Rights and the Triple Crown of the Pope, they will become useless and completely useless.

The next battle of 'breaking the engagement and counter-breaking the engagement' is imminent, so we can only give it to others to use it first to form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

My Archbishop Teresa of Canterbury is about to be promoted to the legendary glorious priest of the temple sequence.

Her obsession is: compassion, and she is obsessed to the point of paranoia.

It is advocated that after cutting the meat from the cow, holy healing techniques should be used, so that the cow does not need to die and people can get endless beef;

It is advocated that when a criminal is executed, since the body must be burned in order to prevent the plague, it is better to do it in one step and burn it directly;

It advocates that the pagans should be treated with sharp swords and cruel hearts. Perhaps those taller than the wheel must die, but those shorter than the wheel can survive.

There are not many such caring people anymore.

When she is promoted to Legend, she will definitely be a go-getter.

However, look at these favored ones of mine. [Sister Teresa of Mercy] corresponds to my [Great Good Person] entry;

[Twilight Steward] Gilderoy Lockhart corresponds to my [Deceit] priesthood; [Fatih Conqueror] Bayezid corresponds to my [Betrayal] priesthood.

These guys don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, and sooner or later I will be killed.

As we all know, loved ones and gods have overlapping characteristics. I always feel that if I continue like this, my true nature will be exposed little by little!

By the way, let’s talk about [betraying] the priesthood.”

Thinking of [betraying] the priesthood, Byron put back his messy thoughts and looked again at Saint Matthew, who was turning into particles of light and quickly dissipating in front of him.

After losing the armor of the Saint Human Rights Organization, he has revealed his true appearance.

The whole body is still humanoid, but its skin is as pale as paper and almost translucent. A single horn sprouts from its forehead, its limbs become blood-red claws, and there are two pairs of jet black wings on its back.

He is clearly a fallen angel!

In addition, the [betrayal] priesthood from [Arrogant Morning Star Lucifer] seems to have a very subtle and inexplicable connection with him.

Noticing this, the [Secret: The Corruption of the Pope and the Council of Gods, Historical Influence 69] solution density immediately jumped from 28% to 35%.

Byron suddenly realized:

"It turns out that this depravity is not an adjective, but a true depravity in the literal sense.

The seven saints and one pope of the pre-God Council want to share the [Fallen Angel Lucifer] split from the Creator?

No, the level of other saints is not enough. Only the pope with a rank equivalent to a demigod is qualified to have the idea of ​​an old god's immortal divinity.

He must be the one who secretly promotes the church's depravity!

At the beginning, I always felt that the taboo knowledge of "Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven" that would create many "new believers" suddenly spread wildly.

Now all the clues are connected, all of this is to make the church degenerate! To make the strongest black ten times stronger!

I am afraid that the pope, like me, has already controlled the angel in the Pantheon to a certain extent.

Fortunately, I used the sword in the stone to attack at the beginning, otherwise my specific information might have been leaked long ago."

Since Saint Matthew converted to the fallen angel controlled by the pope, his soul has long been secretly controlled by others.

Perhaps even the saint himself did not realize this.

With the sword in the stone cutting off all the anchors on him, even if there is another old god with reason, don't think of stealing information through remote mystical connections at this time.

Byron's "Thousand Years of Killing" may be played again.

While Saint Matthew was giving back to the world, he also relied on his [Underworld] priesthood to snatch a small part of the saint's memory.

He quickly browsed through the most important and time-sensitive memories, but his face suddenly changed:

"So cruel!"

Byron originally thought that the massacre in the Iris Kingdom was just a byproduct of the change of royal power and a temporary intention of Orthodox supporters.

However, Saint Matthew's memory told him that this was the latest decree issued by the Pope to the major Orthodox princes and kings - "Protestant Massacre Order".

Starting tonight, all church countries will launch massacres similar to the Iris Kingdom within their sphere of influence!

This means that the religious war has begun to spread outward, from the original princes' chaos to every believer.

It is bound to cause unimaginable damage to the countries of the Silver Continent.

"As for the fuse that made the Orthodox Alliance united and all agree to this massacre decree"

When he saw the answer clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned:

"Is it because of my sugarcane residue papermaking and printing technology?

The decree requires that any private sale, printing, reading, and interpretation of the "Gospel of Genesis" is a capital crime, and the entire family of Protestants must be killed!

The reason is that if everyone can get the scriptures and everyone can comment on the doctrine, it means that the church can no longer continue to monopolize the right to interpret the classics.

The right to speak is lost, and the orthodoxy is shaken. Even if the bottom-level authority of the law is retained, it is the same as having nothing?"

Byron had not thought of this before.

I just think that the popularization of paper can greatly increase the number of extraordinary people of each sequence.

The dark millennium has just ended, and the situation of all countries in the Silver Continent is similar. The illiteracy rate is frighteningly high, and most of the knowledge is monopolized by the church.

At the most expensive time, a set of handwritten scriptures can be exchanged for a large manor.

The highest wish of urban families in mainland countries is to try their best to raise money so that one of their sons can become an apprentice with a craft.

As for reading and writing, or even becoming a superhuman, they dare not even think about it.

An ordinary mainland family spends about 3 years of savings to raise enough tuition for an ordinary apprentice.

Want to pay for reading and writing?

It takes at least 10 years of savings, and you have to starve.

This is just the most basic tuition, and does not include the price of books and pens.

Knowledge has always been expensive!

Just like the family monopoly before the invention of papermaking in the Eastern powers, the bottom has no chance to stand out.

Even if they have money, if they don’t have connections and circles, those knowledgeable teachers won’t even look at them.

Extraordinary power and knowledge are easily monopolized by the upper class.

Otherwise, Byron’s Captain 721 fission model would not have achieved such great success.

Therefore, Byron, who has always focused on giving everyone a way out and a ladder to rise, did not notice that the rapid advancement of the religious war under his feet was also due to the contribution of bagasse paper.

The Protestant religious reformers believed that their main task was to popularize the "Gospel of Creation" to the public, and to promote the separation of church and state, so that the spirit of the Creator and human nature could accompany each other.

After such a long period of fermentation, the flapping wings of the little butterfly of bagasse paper were enough to stir up a storm in the Silver Continent.

The response of the Orthodox Church was simple and direct. If they could not solve the problem of paper, they would directly solve the Protestants.

Byron could already imagine the miserable scene:

"Protestants had their heads smashed, were torn apart by wheels, skinned alive, roasted alive, buried alive, and were forced to watch their children being killed.

The rivers were filled with stench, the water sources were polluted, and no one dared to eat the fish in them.

The streets and alleys were full of killings, the victims groaned and cried, and the killers cheered ferociously.

Every street in the entire Silver Continent was as wet as if it had rained. It was the soil soaked in blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood."

This must be stopped!

Byron knew that this decree was probably also the Pope's way of further stealing the power of the fallen angels, in line with a certain ritual requirement.

He would not blame himself for the bad consequences caused by such a correct thing, but just out of the most basic human nature, he also had to recover the losses and end the religious war as quickly as possible.

Oops~

He snapped his fingers, and the [Wild Hunt Legion] that came with the title of King of the Wild Hunt appeared behind him, and thousands of Wild Hunt Knights rushed out along the streets.

Kill to stop killing, and stop the massacre of the Orthodox Alliance in the capital.

He reached out and took his aunt Meganella, who was almost bleeding dry, from Jacqueline's hand, and bit her snow-white neck.

Byron didn't have any other thoughts, but was glad that his aunt, a marginal figure in the upper class of Iris, did not have the bad habit of not liking to take a bath and spraying perfume like other people.

Otherwise, he would have no way to bite in a hurry.

If you take a bite and get a mouthful of old mud mixed with aged perfume, the sourness is definitely no less than that of the kingdom guardian at this time.

There is still some left over from Saint Matthew, which can be used on my aunt, without consuming too much of my own panacea.

Soon a brand new fourth-level night demon was born, and the fatal wound on Meganila's lower abdomen was restored in a breath.

As the youngest illegitimate daughter of the Victory King and the last member of the Valois royal family, she should no longer have to worry about the extinction of the family from now on.

Even if her daughter [Chameleon] has special preferences like her brother Louis XI.

At this time, Jacques Cole [Golden Eyes] next to him was still vomiting and diarrhea, and the more he vomited, the more diarrhea he had.

It was just like in ancient times when someone was poisoned, he would be given a clear liquid of gold juice to make him vomit out everything in his stomach.

When taste buds grow in the large intestine, vomiting or not is not something he can control with his subjective consciousness.

Vomiting above and below, he can't stop, and naturally loses his combat effectiveness.

He was captured on the spot by Richelieu and a group of guards, and tied up tightly.

The Protestant soldiers hated his betrayal and deliberately tied him into an "O" shape, letting him sell his own products.

Then, the red prime minister came to Byron and saluted solemnly:

"Your Majesty Saint Byron, please avenge His Majesty [Spider King] Louis XI and all the descendants of the Valois royal family!"

A group of Protestant League nobles who had dealt with Byron before followed closely, kneeling on one knee with the etiquette of meeting the master and said:

"Your Majesty, please avenge Valois, kill Queen Anna, the illegitimate son and all traitors."

These people in front of them are representatives of the religious system, administrative officials, and great nobles of the Iris Kingdom.

Byron saved their lives in the massacre, plus his own strong claim to power, and the justice of revenge for his uncle [Victory King] the Valois royal family, which is enough to send him to the throne of Iris!

So, at this time, they did not shout revenge to Byron.

Instead, they said: "Your Majesty, the weather is a bit cold, please put on this yellow robe to warm up."

Byron also understood their meaning instantly.

At this juncture, there was no need to refuse and say "You really made me suffer."

He nodded decisively, bent down and picked up the first-level holy relic [Justice that is never late] from the ground.

The gavel has a thick appearance, and the top is inlaid with a copper plate with a scale pattern symbolizing fairness and justice, and a unicorn representing fairness is carved just above the gavel.

He waved it gently, very smoothly.

At this time, in Byron's vision, a strip of light appeared above the heads of humans in the entire Iris King City.

In particular, the red light of the Sacred Heart Cathedral was the most concentrated, illuminating a scarlet.

The battle between Byron and Saint Matthew did not last long.

The Orthodox League nobles, assassins, Queen Anna, and the Regent in the Sacred Heart Cathedral just noticed the movement of the Holy Spear and ran to the door to watch.

Almost everyone has a long red light strip on their head.

The reason is very simple.

At this stage, the two camps of Orthodoxy and Protestantism, one represents the stubborn conservative dregs; the other represents religious reform and liberation of faith.

The collective subconscious of mankind has already judged them.

Orthodoxy advocates the worship of clergy.

Protestants oppose the doctrines and rituals of Orthodoxy, advocate the direct relationship between individuals and the Creator, and oppose the intermediary role of the church.

To put it bluntly, there are no middlemen to make a profit.

Is it serious ideological confinement, the lofty status of clergy, strict religious trials, or returning the power of development to mortals that is more conducive to the overall development of the human race?

This question is not difficult to answer at all.

Alaya and Byron gave their answers at the same time.

The next moment.

Byron poured his magnificent divine aura into [Justice that is never late] and suddenly threw it towards the Sacre Coeur.

The gavel turned into a meteor in the night sky, exploding a circle of gorgeous air explosion rings.

A voice was also heard by this group of people:

"You can't love your country only when you win, and you can't love your neighbor only when you agree.

It's ridiculous to kill each other and physically destroy each other just because of Orthodoxy or Protestantism.

Now Protestantism and Orthodoxy are fighting for the right to interpret the scriptures.

Since you are armed against bagasse paper and don't want to listen to my reasoning, then try my hammer method.

Since you are here, bury them all here."

Boom——!!!

The golden light of the law flashed, and the entire capital was shaken three times.

In the past, it could only be said to be a divine punishment cast by the thunder god in the clouds, but now it is undoubtedly a real divine punishment!

At this time, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, the half-finished [Sun King] on Byron’s head was completely condensed at the same time.

[Sun King] and the Iris throne seem to be a perfect match.

Byron was also slightly startled when he saw this:

“Is this the adventure team finally discovered the new continent in the east, and the achievement of the Empire that never sets has been achieved?”

At the same time, in the distant unfamiliar sea, the sun was shining brightly above, which was completely opposite to the Silver Continent in the dark night.

[Golden Deer] and [Screaming Banshee] have been sailing eastward from the Corridor of Truth in the East Continent for nearly two months.

When they just left the Corridor of Truth, they found that the ocean in front of them was calm and peaceful.

Drake even wanted to name it: "Peace."

Soon he found that he was too young.

A little deeper, the ocean changed its face towards them.

The journey was far from smooth as planned at the beginning. Crossing the Storm Ocean was more dangerous than the Sea of ​​Monsters that people were afraid of.

The wind was high and the waves were fierce, and the weather was unpredictable.

All kinds of ancient creatures, monsters, and sea monsters had expanded to the extreme. There were even huge algae that grew from thousands of meters deep seabed to the sea surface and preyed on any creature passing by.

The boundaries between animals and plants began to blur.

The East Continent Truth Corridor can only be said to be close to the mythological era. After leaving the sea area around the Truth Corridor, it was like rushing into the Paleozoic era hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Primitive, wild, and full of dangers!

In two months, they had traveled less than half of the distance originally planned.

Even with the relatively safe "World Serpent·Celestial Circulation Belt" protecting it, it was not a dangerous area that normal cargo ships could pass through.

Unless Byron completes his circumnavigation, gathers the corresponding authority to become the [World Serpent], and by the way turns the celestial circulation belt into his own divine domain, a true internal circulation of the planet can be formed.

In addition.

Byron did not find the land where even female lizards would be in danger if they went out casually.

Then, in the place where there should be a big country in the East, no trace of land was found, let alone the human civilization circle and the rich country.

Driving the [Golden Deer] to turn at full speed, only endless sea water and scattered islands were found.

There are many kinds of giant crab sea monsters, and the strange thing is that they are not sea crabs, but freshwater crabs in lakes, rivers and rivers.

The ambition to summon heroes by relying on the heavy history was also aborted.

I can't help but feel a little lost and unhappy.

Others are also a little depressed.

"Is it possible that except for the three continents of the triangular circulation, the world is all sea water?"

After delaying for half a month and gaining nothing, the adventure team can only continue the second half of the circumnavigation.

Until this day, the adventure team, traveling from west to east along the celestial circulation belt, suddenly found a long black line on the southeast sea.

The members of the adventure team finally became excited.

"Your Majesty, it's land!"

"I can smell the smell of soil."

"I smell it too, and the smell of large livestock feces. It's not an island, but another new continent."

However, as the distance got closer, Hawkins, the Drake brothers, and all the crew members couldn't help but open their mouths gradually.

The first thing that came into view was not the imagined continent.

But

Drake was the first to exclaim:

"Is that a floating island flying in the sky?! So many floating islands!"