So...it's what happened!

Mayn stared at the illusion intently, and his heart was shocked.

The transformation ceremony of the Divine Punishment Army was invented by a witch. In order to defeat the devil, they did not hesitate to use their own kind as victims... How many people here would stand up on the spot and scold her for being ruthless?

The final result was beyond his expectations. Half a quarter of an hour later, no one stood up. Even the witch who questioned the ceremony did not openly oppose Akalis's words. She just gritted her teeth and smashed the table hard. It was really ironic! Killing many witches with his own hands was for the continuation of the witch. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

But she was right. An older witch said, "We are born from mortals after all, and when all humanity perishes, the witch will no longer exist."

Conversely, no matter how many witches are sacrificed in the transformation ceremony, new witches will always appear to replace them. The more mortals, the more witches there will be, and Elaine shrugged.

Can the Divine Punishment Army definitely defeat the devil? Someone asked.

I don't know, Akalis spoke again, and no one knew the answer before trying. The failure of the previous two battles of divine will has shown many problems, that is, the power of the devil is far better than that of us, and only the red fog restricts their actions. This means that even if we create a large number of divine punishment warriors, we may not be able to achieve the final victory. She paused, but you should know my style of conduct.

Elaine smiled and said, even if there is only a slight possibility, she must do her best.

I'm willing to follow you.

For the continuation of the witch.

I don't want to give in.

Everyone stood up and saluted the witch king.

The last witch who raised the question stood up and said: I hope you are right.

Then it was decided like this, Akalis nodded, and could see that she was not surprised by the result, and the next step was to persuade the other members of the Federation.

They may not necessarily obey you. The older witch said that if you want to promote the transformation of the Divine Punishment Army without resistance, the witch cannot exist as a noble privilege. The union must be dissolved, and everything that happened in the past must be completely buried.

I will try my best to convince them that Akalis' voice is unwavering, and if they cannot accept it, Meteorite City will push the plan alone and rebuild a new order.

Then the picture disappeared... The darkness swallowed everything again. When the light in the secret room returned to normal, Mayn found that his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his mind was dizzy.

"You seem a little tired. Do you need me to help you out?" Jieluo walked over and asked.

"No, go and open the door!" he gasped.

After the metal door was pushed open, Mayn stumbled out of the illusion, covered his mouth and ran down from the prayer table, and fell to his knees in front of Oberlene.

"After the magic stone is activated, the screen will automatically be reflected into your mind, so it is normal to feel uncomfortable," the Pope whispered. "My reaction was the same as you when I first came into contact with these, and I can recover after rest."

"Why am I not doing anything?" Jieluo asked in the arms of the pope.

"Because you are a witch, your body has long been used to the movement of magic," Oberleen smiled kindly, "Witches are generally far superior to mortals, whether in terms of endurance or resistance."

Mayn took a long time to breathe, “Is this the origin of the church…?”

"Yes, Akalis then led the Star Falling City to fight against the witches of the other two cities, and finally won the victory, and set a new rule. The witch is no longer a noble person of God's choice, but a devil who was lured by the devil. This war lasted for nearly a hundred years and is called the Battle of Faith in history books."

"Has she lived that long?"

The Pope shook his head, "Short after the establishment of the church, Akalis died with another extraordinary person. The second pope inherited her will and continued to lead the army to fight until the other two factions were completely subdued. This battle greatly damaged the vitality of the three cities and almost lost control of the world. Mortals who were unwilling to participate in the witch battle began to take root in this narrow continent, leading the locals to cultivate and build, and gradually formed the four kingdoms today."

For some reason, Oberlein became more and more energetic as he spoke, and even his voice became coherent, no longer as weak as before.

"Although the church has repeatedly cleaned up the remnants of the remnants, including the mortals who do not belong to the Falling Star City, the secular pattern has been formed. Due to the subsequent weakness, the church has failed to complete the unification of the mainland. All this comes from the fact that the Witch King died too early."

"Nataya, who was regarded as a friend by her, not only did not accept her plan, but also suddenly attacked Akalis at the meeting. This scene was recorded in the complete sacred book." The pope sighed, "If she was still alive, the battle of faith would be enough to end fifty years early. At that time, the church could take advantage of the situation to unify the continent after receiving all the witches. No one could have thought that this delay would be delayed until now."

Mayn wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Your Majesty, I have something unknown. Why are the pope in front of him all witches, but all the people behind him become ordinary people?"

"Jieluo, you step back first," Oberlean said after a moment of silence.

"yes."

When the pure one left, he slowly spoke, "For cowardice and timidity."

"What...?" He was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"No, child, you heard it right." Oberlein seemed to have seen through his thoughts, his eyes shining, as if he was back to his youth. "In order to wait until he defeated the devil and be able to restore the glory of the witch, Akalis once stipulated that the position of the pope must be the extraordinary. However, the extraordinary witches are very rare and cannot always find a suitable partner. Later, some outstanding ordinary witches served as popes, but cowardice and timidity are like poisonous snakes in their hearts, which cannot be stopped once they appear. The Archbishop, who is a mortal, is afraid that one day he will be liquidated by the oppressed witch, and directly usurped the position of the pope."

Mayn widened his eyes, "So the popes afterwards are all..."

"Yes, we are all timids who steal the witch's sacrifice," the pope breathed a breath. "No matter what the future holds, the church will bury this secret forever." He paused, "As for the truth of the battle of God's will, it is recorded in the Secret Temple. Now you will bear all this and continue to move on. Even if you give up... it is a wise choice."

After saying this, he suddenly relaxed, as if he had taken off his burden and leaned against the cart.

Give up? If he gives up, who else can take over this position? But before Mayn could think about it, he had already discovered something wrong with Oberlein. His physical condition took a sharp turn. His energetic appearance just now seemed to be just a brief rebirth. Now his eyes are spreading rapidly, and the light is dimming slightly.

"Uncle, Oberlene!" Mayn stepped forward and shook the other party anxiously, but he just looked at the top plate empty, his lips slightly opened and closed, as if he was murmuring something.

At the last moment, Mayn seemed to hear the other party say, "Child, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!