These big shots are actually me

The gap between mortals and gods is beyond imagination.

St. Marshall also looked up at the sky with bloodshot eyes under tremendous psychological pressure.

He was waiting for the goddess' final verdict.

Today's hard fight is his last trump card, but at the same time, it is also suicide with no way back.

To commit blasphemy is to be redeemed.

This has been true throughout the ages.

The sky is still gloomy, but the thunder has not started yet and the heavy rain has not yet arrived.

This made all the priests present feel flustered for a while, and most of them continued to confess crazily to the goddess in their hearts.

Their moods were as gloomy as the dark clouds on the horizon.

But the believers at the bottom were looking at the sky eagerly.

Because any normal person can guess that after today, regardless of whether Bishop St. Marshall can be saved or not, the church will change drastically!

The best result is that Bishop St. Marshall is really forgiven and fulfills everything as promised.

The worst that could happen would be the death of St. Marshall and a vigorous reorganization of the church.

No matter which one, the people at the bottom are the beneficiaries.

This can also be regarded as an arrangement of St. Marshall. In this way, no matter whether he can be forgiven and pardoned in the end, he can at least stay well among the people.

There are really not many people who have reached this point in life and can still be tempted and work hard.

Good reputation after death is one of them.

After all, being famous for eternity is much better than being infamy for eternity. If you have the opportunity, you must definitely work hard.

But what made St. Marshall most ecstatic was that after a short period of gathering, the dark clouds in the sky miraculously opened a gap.

And a ray of light descended from it!

That ray of light landed only two or three meters in front of Saint Marshall, and it was still shooting towards Saint Marshall!

This is salvation! This is forgiveness! This is permission! This is absolution! This is sublimation!

All the believers started shouting in low voices, a new saint is about to be born!

All the clergymen lowered their heads in despair. The shameful betrayers stepped on their corpses and died peacefully!

Saint Marshall also looked at the glow in front of him with ecstasy, and then kowtowed towards the glow from the bottom of his heart.

He succeeded!

He made the right bet!

The goddess who lost her king still cared more about the king's reputation and glory than punishing these humble bugs!

Although he may never be able to live the corrupt and extravagant life he once had from now on, it doesn't matter!

He was pardoned! He has been sublimated!

From now on, he will be the first pope of the Ocean Goddess Church!

After death, he will transform from a humble and shameful worm into a great saint!

He lost his luxurious life, but he stood at the pinnacle of power!

And it’s the pinnacle of risking one’s life to survive!

From now on, all emperors, all grand dukes, and all nobles must kneel down respectfully and fearfully to salute him and call him His Majesty the Great Pope!

What an honor, what a joy!

As for those colleagues, haha, I can only say that I am sorry. How can the great people who have been successful in the past not step on the bones?

Close. Close. The glow was right in front of him. All he had to do was reach out and he could touch it!

But it’s not enough yet, we still need to wait. This is the forgiveness given by the goddess, and what is given cannot be taken away!

So Saint Marshall just kowtowed towards the glow more quickly and devoutly.

Even though his head was broken by him, he didn't care at all about this small wound.

He even hoped that the blow would be more severe and the blood would bleed more.

In this way, perhaps this place will become a holy place to witness and record his great achievements in the future!

But just when that ray of light was about to shine completely on St. Marshall's body.

A colorful crack suddenly appeared in front of the square. Appeared in everyone's sight.

This sudden scene even caused Hui Guang's progress to come to a halt.

Before everyone could think about what was going on.

Something happened that made them even more uproar!

Out of that colorful crack came the scarlet angel—Ophelia!

The moment Ophelia appeared, all the people and believers couldn't help but stand up.

The king's guard, the goddess's angel, no one in the sea capital would not know Ophelia, even if she has been recognized as dead!

Because of her allusions, her figure has always existed in all aspects of the sea city. Naturally, its sense of existence cannot be compared with that of kings and gods.

But it definitely cannot be ignored!

So when she appeared, everyone was in an uproar.

This even includes the gods in heaven.

The glow representing salvation disappeared instantly, and instead, endless brilliance pierced the clouds.

One, two, three...countless dazzling light pillars suddenly fell on the world.

Those are the angels and holy spirits of the goddess.

Such a shocking scene would have definitely made the entire sea city excited in the past, but now all the believers just looked at Ophelia who emerged from the colorful cracks with curiosity and uneasiness.

According to rumors, the Scarlet Angel was lost together with the Storm King in the final battle of the Elder Dragon War.

That was the final battle that established the authority of the Ocean Goddess, and it was also the beginning of the goddess losing her heart.

And now Ophelia appears, does that mean the king is coming back?

There may be far more than one person with such thoughts.

St. Marshall, who also realized this, completely collapsed on the ground.

He had blasphemed the king, and the goddess might forgive him because of the king, but that was based on the premise that the king was no longer here, and now the king was coming back.

He, a blasphemer, would probably die worse than everyone else.

What St. Marshall could think of, the other cardinals could naturally think of.

The appearance of the Scarlet Angel is the greatest ridicule to Saint Marshall, but to them it is the only light in despair!

They may still not be able to escape, but St. Marshall, this shameful betrayer, will only be worse off than them!

The cardinals and clergy who realized this all looked at the clown who was only one step away from becoming the pope with great ridicule.

The other party actually tried to push them to the top and gain redemption?

After smiling, a cardinal actually took out the knife and slit his neck while looking at St. Marshall with great pleasure. And whispered to the other party:

"I'll wait for you in hell!"

Then he died extremely satisfied, but before he died, he did not forget to pay his last tribute to the king and the god.

He died saluting the Scarlet Angel.

Such a gap and behavior brought St. Marshall to the point of collapse, but today's events are far from over!

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Standing in the Privy Council, Kurt stood on the high court and looked at everything here in admiration.

"So it's this, so this is what I want to witness?! I passed, I must have passed!"

The old knight beside him was also staring at everything over there. Immediately, a Tzeentchian smile appeared on his kind cheek.

Is it finally here?

Greed is the dove wine that leads directly to death, but it can also be turned into straw for salvation.

(St. Marshall’s Clown Tour)

The reappearance of the past is a return to the past.

(Reappearance of Storm Spear)

My long dead king, why don’t you want to rest in peace in your mausoleum?

Ah, but you are the King of Storms, Lord of the Seas, our Savior.

Since you are coming back, then praise the King! Praise God!

We wish you well, we praise you, and we welcome you!

Come back! Our king!

Build it! Our dynasty!

Tremble! O our enemy!

Remember, heaven and hell can change overnight!

(The Return of the Storm King!)

Countless prophecies echoed crazily in his ears.

Each character seemed to turn into the carnival and prayers of countless believers, stimulating his already silent heart one after another.

An uncontrollable, crazy smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, when many holy spirits and angels are about to land, when the great goddess is completely watching over there.

The existence that was supposed to be the old knight moved.

He first glanced regretfully at the green-masked Kurt beside him, and then casually made Kurt completely lose control of his body.

He said sarcastically in the other person's ear:

"Thank you for your knight, the contract between him and me is that I need to ensure your safety!"

After saying that, he gently pushed Kurt, who was in disbelief, and fell down the high garden.

Falling on the way back to my hometown!

The moment Kurt fell, he looked back and saw the old knight's figure due to gravity.

It was also at this glance that he understood something about the strange old knight. This made him feel endless regret!

The old knight was a native of Loland, but he said that he had been to the sea capital.

The old knight is a respectable elder who will run out of fuel at any time, but he never feels like he is declining...

The old knight is no longer his own knight.

But. When did this happen?

Before Kurt could continue to think deeply, he felt his head touch the soft grass. What he saw in front of him was no longer the High Court of the Privy Council of the Sea City. It's a hazy fog that never lifts.

After sending Kurt away and completing the last contract, he laughed wildly, took out a golden rune towards the square and threw it fiercely!

The golden runes exploded immediately, and a hole reaching into nothingness emerged.

At this moment, the indescribable great power rushed towards his old and feeble body crazily.

The body of Sequence Five is completely unable to withstand such terrifying power, even this power is trying its best to maintain his existence and integrity.

But it still made it inevitable to collapse.

Even from the moment He appeared, the goddess of the sky went crazy and threw an invincible and unavoidable killing spear at Him.

But that doesn't matter.

His purpose has been achieved!

After briefly taking back his own power, he faced the square and stretched out his hands towards Ophelia with a grin. Before the inevitable gun shot him, he laughed crazily and said: