The city of heaven, above the sacred mountain, the divine light soars into the sky, extremely sacred. The moment of anticipation is coming, and a new saint will appear. All those who are paying endless attention to this scene held their breath.

No matter where you are, no matter how far away you are from the sacred mountain, all the people under the rule of the Holy See can see the situation here through churches distributed in various places.

Looking forward to the appearance of this saint, countless people recite the saint scriptures in their hearts and pray for the appearance of the saint. However, what people don’t know is that when they recite the saint scriptures and pray, faith turns into a strange energy, traveling through endless territory and gathering on the sacred mountain. The more people pray, the more divine visions at the sacred mountain will become.

Everyone's thoughts are a kind of power. Reciting scriptures turns into faith and gathering in the sacred mountain. This is the foundation of the power of the Holy See. The more people believe in him, the stronger he will be. The stronger he will be, it will make people believe in it. This is an endless and endless cycle. It can be said that in this way, the Holy See can be passed on forever.

On the sacred mountain, with the prayers of countless people, a stream of turbulent power of faith gathered from all directions. The rays of light and holy aura filled the sky above the entire city of heaven. In the end, faith merged into the milky white energy. The entire city of heaven even had a vision of light rain. Bathed in the light rain, everyone seemed to have been sublimated.

Buzz... When the light was strong and the ultimate path, nineteen spires bloomed with sacred light at the top of the sacred mountain, and finally gathered to form a milky white light column soared into the sky, penetrated deep into the nine heavens, as if they were about to penetrate into another world.

This beam of light suddenly radiated, and the rays of light and rain fell. It condensed into petals and flew, extremely holy.

The milky white light surged, sprinkled from the sacred mountain, gathering into a ladder, and penetrated deep into the city of heaven below.

Under the look of countless people's expectation, a woman in white stepped onto the ladder leading to the highest point of the sacred mountain.

This woman, wearing a white dress, was extremely holy, and exuded a sacred light all over her body, making people unable to feel blasphemy at all. She was weird, with black hair and an oriental face. But she gave people the feeling that it should be like this.

She was the saint who was highly anticipated. As she stepped onto the ladder of heaven, the pillars of light that penetrated the nine heavens on the sacred mountain became more and more dazzling. Blasts of light rain fell and turned into manifestations and bloomed, with angel-like phantoms flying around her.

She, like a goddess, walked step by step towards the top of the sacred mountain. Her beautiful eyes were neither sad nor happy, and she had no emotions. Nothing in the world could cause any turmoil to her.

"Meet the Saint...", a very sudden voice sounded in the city of heaven.

Afterwards, countless people knelt down in front of the saint and prayed, shouting to pay homage to the saint. From then on, she was the saint in the entire magic civilization, one of the most sacred beings, and many times she could even represent the Pope.

Through the church, everyone under the rule of the Holy See saw the appearance of the Saint, and from then on, it has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. When they see her, they are as if they see the most holy person in the Holy See.

"God sympathizes with the people of the world and brings the purest soul to the world and turns it into a saint. Today, the saint returns to the position. Her words represent God's language, her will, and God's will..."

A voice resounded throughout the city of heaven, and appeared in the hearts of everyone through endless faith. When they heard this voice, everyone in the world silently recited her words, representing God's language, her will, and God's will.

In such brainwashing, all those who pray regard the saint as the most sacred existence, and can even give up their lives for her and safeguard God's glory, because she, the saint, is the incarnation of God in the world!

On the sacred mountain, when the goddess slowly stepped onto the highest point of the sacred mountain, the light column that soared into the sky suddenly retracted, poured backwards from the sky, and entered the body of the saint. She subconsciously slowly opened her arms, bathed in this light, and slowly floated up, sacred and peaceful.

Her open arms seemed to be embracing the world, representing God's kindness and forgiveness. The light pillars poured into her body emitted through her body, as if they had penetrated endless time and space. Anyone who prayed sincerely had obtained the sacred light to wash his body, the illness disappeared, and even many broken limbs of ordinary people grew again.

"Let's understand the gift of God with your heart. God is the purest saint and bring down the gift of God. This is the glory of you." The vast voice appeared in the hearts of countless people again, and with such visions, they are all loyal to the saint.

"God, transform into a saint...", the voice sounded again, and suddenly, endless light gathered towards the saint, condensed into an extremely huge phantom, extremely sacred, slowly shrank and merged into the saint's body.

"The saint was wearing a sacred robe...".

The sound rang out again, and endless light condensed again, becoming a white and sacred dress, worn on the goddess, making her more and more sacred.

"The saint holds a scepter, which represents the full strength of God."

When this sound sounded again, endless light condensed and turned into a two-meter-long sacred scepter, held by the saint. She held the scepter in her hand, with endless majesty in her holiness.

"The saint wears a sacred crown on his head, representing the supreme glory of God."

Then, the light condensed into a crown and appeared on the saint's head, making her look extremely noble.

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life..."

This sentence was not said by the voice before, but from the saint's mouth. Her first sentence spread to the hearts of countless people through faith.

On the vast and endless earth, those who heard the voice of the saint shouted: Believe in my God and live for eternal life...

No matter how gorgeous the external vision is or how it affects the world, in the hall at the top of the sacred mountain, the Pope who dominated all this fell into the water, and even felt a little distressed in his eyes.

Everything outside is created by the energy of the endless national destiny and merits gathered on the sacred mountain. In order to create all this, I don’t know how much energy it has been consumed, so it would be strange if the Pope doesn’t feel sorry for it.

However, in order to recover from his injuries, he had to do this, because only after everyone understands the existence of the Saint and believes that she is the holy and purest, can the Pope sacrifice the Saint to the so-called gods in exchange for divine power to heal the wounds.

"All this is worth it. I have brought you supreme glory. You exchange your soul for God's gifts for me. I don't owe you, and you don't owe me. Perhaps, after getting God's favor, you still have to thank me." The Pope said to himself, his eyes wide open, as if he could see all the pictures in the world. The scenes of endless creatures praying to the images of the Saint appear in the Pope's eyes, insight into the world!

"Your Majesty, you can start. Are you going to sacrifice her now?" In the hall, an archbishop in golden clothes spoke.

"Yeah, it's time to sacrifice the soul of the saint to the gods in exchange for the gifts of the gods..." The pope spoke.

Outside, when the highest level of the Holy See discussed, the vast voice sounded again and said: "God is a goddess walking in the world and brings down the gifts. However, the world is dirty. God wishes everyone to eliminate the filth in the world and inherit her will. The saint will follow God's will and return to the kingdom of heaven. The world and I will send the gods away..."

When this sentence resounded in the hearts of everyone in the world, countless uproars sounded, because in the past, after the saint appeared, they all walked around the world, representing God to save the people, and would return to heaven for a long time. But this time, the saint appeared and was about to return to heaven.

"God, are you not favoring us anymore..."

"God, we are your loyal people, please do not give up on us..."

Countless people cried and prayed that the gods would not leave, but this could not stop the people in the Holy See from the Holy See. A word of the gods would appear again explains the reluctance in the hearts of the world.

When will it appear again? It will be the time for the next saint to appear.

Are people in the world stupid? Do they really believe in the existence of God? People in the world are not stupid. At least those who have reached a certain level of strength will not believe in the so-called existence of God. However, ordinary people have been brainwashed by the Holy See, and they can just believe it.

After all, the weak in this world occupy the vast majority. The strong know that the so-called gods are just stronger people. After all, such existences are only in a minority. The authority of the Holy See cannot allow them to stand up and question all this.

The so-called saint crowning ceremony is just that the Holy See selects a person to let the world know that she is the incarnation of God, fools the world, and lets people realize that this person is the saint. Then, the saint's task is completed and recognized by the world.

The lucky saint may be able to enjoy the authority for a period of time, and the unfortunate saint, such as this one, was just known by the world and was about to be sacrificed.

On the sacred mountain, when the voice said the words of God's return to heaven, the saint floating in the void bloomed with sacred light, illuminating the sky. With the intensity of this light, the void was twisting and then shattering, and endless rays of light spread out from the cracks in the void, just as the saint opened the door to heaven.

As the void shattered, an extremely huge portal appeared in the void. The glowing light inside and a trace of air flow emitted were all benefiting endlessly.

"The gods are above me, and I offer the purest soul to the gods, and pray to the gods to give me gifts..." In the hall on the mountain of the divine, the pope knelt on the ground and prayed for the Word.
Chapter completed!