Blood Priest Gloria and Fredson held their fingers tightly on their chests, telling their piety to the god of death Hargrian. The dark clouds in the sky responded with dark mist.

The more pious the faith in the true god Hargrian, the deeper the favor of Hargrian, the richer the black mist on his body.

Now, it is obvious that the blood priest Gloria is more favored by the god of death Hargrian. The black mist on her body is as solid as it is, and it is a world of difference compared to other clergy around her.

The blood priest Gloria's eyes, which had originally closed, opened a gap. As expected, the black mist on Frederson's body could not be compared with him. She must win this time the divine favor!

Although she had already won firmly, the Blood Priest Gloria did not mean any happiness, because this was completely expected, and in her opinion it could even be said to be a farce.

Fredson is very good, he is... no, he was once one of his most trusted confidants, his logistics ability is trustworthy, everything can always be managed in an orderly manner for you, and there is almost nothing annoying except for being nagging.

But that's all, he is not qualified to challenge himself!

So, what is the purpose of this almost insulting God's Recruitment for her? What is Delitant's idea?

The distraction caused the black mist on the blood priest Gloria's body to dissipate a little, but she didn't care, because even so she was still a crushing advantage.

Just then, Fredson opened his eyes.

His shocked expression satisfied the blood priest Gloria - this guy who overestimated himself finally knew what he was!

But after that, Fredson laughed and raised his hands.

That position...

The blood priest Gloria suddenly remembered that the God's favor was to let God decide everything, but in fact it was more similar to a vote - as long as they were in the square and were believers of the God of Death, Hargrian, then they could choose the party they supported and give up their God's favor to the other party.

Although there will be considerable losses, as long as you gather enough, you can still control the balance of the Divine Fate!

The god of death Hargrian is not only given to one person!

When a person with 100 God's favor goes against 101 God's favor, Hargrian's choice will be those 100, because in Anglia, strength is often more important than quantity.

But when 101 becomes 1001, the situation will be different again, because faith cannot exist for one person, and quantity is necessary.

Even though she remembered this, the blood priest Gloria was still not worried at all, because she was confident that as the blood priest and the actual controller of the Holy See for hundreds of years, no one could defeat herself in his base camp!

No one!

Just when the blood priest Gloria was full of confidence, something unexpected happened - the black mist of the crowd around him flew towards Frederson in large numbers!

Yes, the blood priest Gloria read that right. The target of the black mist that represents the gathering of gods is not himself, but Fredson!

What must be a problem with this!?

Blood Priest Gloria glared at those who provided support to Frederson, and everyone who touched her eyes trembled all over, and then buried her head like an ostrich.

But this is useless. Under the cover of the ritual of God's favor, what determines the goal of God's favor is not the person's own superficial will, but their true choice in their hearts.

So even if the blood priest Gloria sang praises to her, it could not stop the black mist from flying towards Frederson!

"Why is this!? How could this be the case!?"

The blood priest Gloria's beautiful face became distorted by extreme anger, and the deafening scolding sounded throughout the square. People's heads were buried deeper, but the mist flying towards Frederson was more!

The blood priest Gloria, who was originally full of confidence, finally panicked. She raised her hands and used this method that she had even been completely disdainful of for a minute.

However, the black mist that chose her was far less than that that flew towards Frederson. In the eyes of Dritan, the Abyss, everything that should have been like this, Frederson gradually caught up with the Blood Priest Gloria and then overtook it!

Just when Frederson overtook, it seemed like a chain reaction occurred. The black mist obtained by the blood priest Gloria decreased like a cliff, while the black mist that surged towards Frederson was like an avalanche!

Under the shocked expression of the blood priest Gloria, the Divine Purpose ended, and the black mist attached to her suddenly disappeared, while Fredson had a black robe made of mist.

Delta, the Abyss, smiled: "It seems that the outcome is obvious."

Blood Priest Gloria glared at Derritan and said angrily: "What did you do!? What did you do!?"

Then, Gloria pointed at the priests present and shouted loudly: "You traitors! You all have to die!"

Everyone was trembling with fear amid Gloria's roar, and only Fredson, who had just won, sighed and stood up.

"Mr. Gloria, haven't you noticed your mistake yet?"

Blood Priest Gloria looked at Fredson with disdain and sneered: "Me!? The great Blood Priest's mistake is to believe you betrayers!"

Fredson shook his head and said, "No, we have never let you down for hundreds of years until you betrayed us and then we chose to leave you."

As if he heard a huge joke, Gloria pointed at herself and smiled, "I!? Betrayed you!? Fredson, you might be too happy because of the lucky victory just now, and you were so happy that the soul fire was ruined!?

Me! How could the word betrayal appear on Gloria, who is named ancient?? You guys with only the highest names of elegant names!"

In the Eternal Holy Church, the name of the Emblem represents the class. There are only three giants and three people with the name of the ancient name, and the name of the Emblem is two levels lower than that of the Emblem. These two levels are in an absolute sense in the Holy Church.

"Lord Gloria, there are three people with the ancient name, why should we choose you?"

Blood Priest Gloria blurted out without hesitation: "That's because I am a Priest!"

Fredson smiled: "Yes, this is your promise to us. Because you are a priest and can represent the interests of our priests, we will be your subordinates, not Lord Delitant.
Chapter completed!