The Secret History of Mars

"A beautiful sermon, I accepted it!"

When the Holy See opened his eyes again, a disembodied voice came!

He struggled to sit up, trying to find the source of the sound, only to realize that not only the sound, but also himself, was in an endless void!

Surrounded by pure white without any variegated colors, white space without any three-dimensional sense!

"Where am I, who is talking?!" the Holy See asked instinctively!

As soon as the words came out, he almost didn't even recognize his own voice!

That voice didn't seem to come from his mouth, but floated from the void just like the previous voice!

"Child, you can go home. Your mission on this planet has been completed!" It's still the same voice!

At this time, the Holy See's eyes had adapted to the surrounding environment, and he realized that it was not pure white and empty!

Beneath his body was the bustling crowd of Peter's Square!

He was suspended above the crowd, three feet above! What I could vaguely see was a dense crowd of people!

And he just jumped down from the top floor, and his body was still spread out on the square in front of the top floor!

He landed on his face, and a pool of dark red blood flowed out from under his torso and head!

The crowd was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Holy Seat falling from the sky!

The people surrounding the corpse were the first to realize what had happened. Some began to cover their mouths and scream, while some hugged their heads and cried!

The crowd on the periphery could not see the tragic scene of the body being thrown. They could only judge that he must die based on the speed of the holy throne falling from the sky!

From the periphery to the entire square, almost in an instant, the riot that had been brewing for a long time finally swept through the entire square like a flash flood with devastating force!

The suppressed emotions, baked by the scorching sun at noon, erupted like a volcano, spewing out angry lava, swallowing everything!

Angry shouts and suppressed breathing, human violence and kindness are intertwined to form a subtle and heart-stopping scene!

The wave of riots spread, and people lost their minds under the impulse of anger, as if they were immersed in endless darkness!

The crazy thugs attacked the people around them indiscriminately. Innocent people were injured in the chaos, trampled everywhere, and there were countless deaths and injuries!

A little girl of seven or eight years old was scattered by the crowd and her family, crying desperately, calling for her mother.

And the mother of this little girl, because she was eager to find her daughter, stumbled and fell to the ground less than twenty meters away from her daughter! The crowd behind her was surrounded, pushed, and stepped on her!

After a while, the woman no longer made a sound. Her big eyes stared fiercely forward, and two streams of blood slowly flowed out from her nostrils!

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The holy throne suspended in the air looked at the hellish scene in front of him in pain, "Stop, stop quickly!"

He shouted with all his strength, trying to wake up his people and stop this inhumane mass murder!

"They can no longer hear the call of their Holy See!" It's still that void voice!

"Who are you? Please save my people, my believers!" The Holy See grabbed hold of a life-saving straw and begged devoutly, "I am willing to use everything I have in exchange! Please You, save them and stop the riot!"

"My child, you have sacrificed your life and asked me to give these people souls rest in peace!"

Only then did the Holy See discover that the souls of the people who died in the riots separated from their trampled, bloody bodies one by one, and slowly floated to the sky, but they were not as high as his suspended position!

These souls seem to be sleeping and have no consciousness!

Looking from a distance, one by one, standing upright sleeping figures, like ice picks one after another, floating there!

New ice picks were constantly flying up from all directions in the ground square and joining the queue, and soon there were a lot of them!

"You have exchanged your most precious life in this time and space for the reincarnation of these souls without being punished. Haven't you done enough for them?"

The voice continued to ask!

"Francis, was my Pope taken away by you in this way?" The Holy See looked at the rows of ice picks in front of it, sleeping souls waiting for reincarnation, and felt a little relieved, remembering what the Pope said to him in the morning "My soul is about to be taken away", he asked.

"Francis is different from these people. Children, he is the awakened soul of your time and space!" The warm and compassionate tone made the Holy See's sadness calm down a lot.

"I could have enjoyed the great freedom of the solar system, but I have become obsessed with your time and space that will eventually perish! Use the freedom of your soul to ask me to be reincarnated into the Shiyi Period 483 years ago, and try to rewrite your life. Destiny!" There was regret in the voice!

"Who are you? Why can you make these exchanges with us?" The Holy See continued to ask.

"My child, you have been away from home for so long that I don't even remember you!" There was a rare hint of sadness in the voice!

"I'm here to take you back today. Don't be obsessed with this time and space anymore, let alone follow Francis' old path. That path won't work!"

"Who are you? Why should I follow you? Where is the home you always mentioned?" The Holy See was a little hysterical. "I am in my own country now. I can't leave. My people and believers are still here." I need to save them!"

"Alas~" A long sigh, with helpless and expected emotions in it, "Okay, if you insist, I will stay with you for a while to see the ending of this time and space!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy See saw that the sky outside was darkening!

This makes the nothingness he is in more independent from the world in front of him! It's like watching a 4D movie. He is just a spectator. No matter how involved he is in what is happening below, it has nothing to do with him as a bystander!

As the black clouds rolled in and the sky became darker and darker, the rioting crowd began to raise their heads and noticed this abnormality!

Suddenly, a huge fireball emerged from the black clouds, rushed straight towards the crowd, and landed near the obelisk, instantly burning half of this thousand-year-old building!

And the people gathered around the obelisk were reduced to ashes, and not even a single bone could be found!

Immediately, more fireballs appeared in the sky, densely hitting the ground!

The crowd went from being violent, to shocked, to fleeing in fear. In just a few minutes, great joys and sorrows in the world were staged!

The Holy See was in mid-air, watching the hell on earth in front of him slowly turn into a sea of ​​​​purgatory fire. The square that was so noisy at the beginning soon became silent!

"Let's go, kid, it's all over!" The voice rang again!

"Who, who did this?!!!" The voice of the Holy See was sad and weak, "Is it Satan or the devil?!"