The negotiations between the two major religious religions have been successfully concluded. The measure of success is that what one party wants to get has been completely obtained.

In the center of the small round hall, dancers dressed in traditional costumes of Darkmoon Island were dancing gracefully, while a band next to them played soothing music.

The members of both the cults will leave Darkmoon Island in the near future, so it is reasonable to arrange such a party similar to a social gathering.

The war is over, but life will continue.

Cardinal Creed of the Cult of Kosmos crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the soft seat. Sometimes he closed his eyes to meditate, sometimes he opened them slightly to enjoy the dance.

Romil, the gatekeeper of the Reincarnation Cult, who was sitting next to him, folded his hands on his knees, lifted his back off the back of the chair, and said a few words to Creed from time to time.

Creed's response was nothing more than a slight nod or a couple of laughs.

Below, a group of bishops of order and reincarnation toasted each other and chatted about everything, including literature, scenery, wonders, and even the training of future generations. The only thing they tacitly agreed not to talk about was the situation in the church circle.

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Losers don’t ask for trouble, they just try to maintain their dignity as much as possible;

The winner is more willing to show his reserve and show respect, which is a kind of happiness.

"The people on Bastion Island..."

Romil made the request.

Creed responded and said: "Order will give them a safe environment and ensure that they will not communicate with the outside world."

Bastin Island is a peripheral defensive position of the Holy Land of the Reincarnation Religion. An army of believers of the Reincarnation Religion is stationed there. It is not large in size, with only thirty-six people. These thirty-six people control a defense.

Formation.

After the Knights of Order breached the Holy Land, they sent a message to the defenders of the nearby island, asking them to surrender.

Then, they surrendered.

But for some unknown reason, Samsara Valley received news that these thirty-six believers had killed the messenger of order, and had sworn that they would rather die fighting for Samsara than live. As a result, they all died in the battle.

The Reincarnation Cult also promotes them as examples and role models, and even now, the propaganda continues.

After the old-school family regained the power of the Reincarnation God's Religion, they were eager to liquidate and attack the previous forces, and also used this false news for propaganda purposes. The purpose was to tell the believers of the Reincarnation God's Religion that the Reincarnation God's Religion was actually very powerful.

The believers are also very loyal. The reason for the defeat was the poor leadership and command of the previous leaders of the Cult and the sneak attack of the Cult of Kosmos;

In short, it’s not our people who can’t do it, it’s not our faith that can’t do it, it’s not our God that can’t do it, the blame lies with our predecessors.

The thirty-six believers who would rather die than surrender are the best example.

But the absurd thing is that during the contact with the Cult of Kosmos after the defeat, Samsara was shocked to find that the glorious example they had promoted was still alive. None of them died in the battle, and they all chose to surrender.

This is embarrassing.

"I mean..."

Romil said half of what he said.

Some people are better off dead than alive.

Creed shook his head slightly and said: "Order cannot do this, but please rest assured that Order values ​​its friendship with the Simonson family, and also believes that the Reincarnation Religion can quickly recover under the leadership of the Simonson family, and at the same time build

The close cooperative relationship between the two major religions will prevent tragedies from happening again."

"Of course, the unpleasant things have passed. The meaning of its existence is just to tell us to cherish the hard-won peace."

"That's right. Fighting is always temporary, and peace is the theme we always pursue."

"A drink for peace?"

"good."

Romil raised his glass with both hands.

Creed picked up the wine glass with one hand.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and each took a sip.

"By the way, there's one more thing. The current parish expansion of the Moon Goddess Religion and the overlap with our religion are increasing. I'm worried that it will cause unnecessary friction between the two major religions, so I hope that Order can come forward to help mediate."

When Creed heard this, he smiled and said: "What Order intervenes is only the influence of believers on ordinary people and society. Conflicts between divine religions are not the target of Order's intervention. Order respects the autonomy of major divine religions."

"If this is the case, then something bad will definitely happen between my reincarnation and the Moon Goddess."

"That is really sad news. Peace will be trampled on once again, which is heartbreaking. Of course, if a big disturbance occurs, order will come out from the perspective of a bystander and reaffirm peace."

Romil smiled and nodded: "Reincarnation supports order and presides over this situation."

Creed asked, "Has reincarnation been restored?"

"There is still some accumulated wealth among several families." Romil said.

"OK."

The Samsara Cult now urgently needs an external victory to stabilize people's hearts and situation. They chose the Moon Goddess Cult and prepared for a small-scale conflict. As long as Samsara wins this conflict, the people's hearts will be able to unite again.

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What Romil requested was that when the Moon Goddess was ready to take revenge, Order would step in to suppress the Moon Goddess Cult, and Creed agreed.

At this time, a bead in the bead chain on Romil's wrist suddenly cracked.

Each bead in this bracelet represents the soul of an outstanding descendant of the Simonson family. If the soul is annihilated, the bead it represents will break.

Who does this bead belong to?

Oh, by the way, Comer.

He seems to be dead. Has his soul signed a contract? With whom?

Oh, Ped.

Oh, that's really troublesome.

Romil placed his fingertips on another bead and apologized to Creed beside him: "Sorry, excuse me."

After saying that, she closed her eyes, and a gray star appeared under her feet. She was still sitting here, but she was no longer here.

Seeing this, Creed tapped his fingertips on the coffee table.

"Duo... Duo... Duo..."

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Wearing a silver mask, Karen's aura began to become violently disordered. Wisps of orderly aura began to overflow from his body. Then, Karen's figure began to lean forward and fell forward.

Pei De, who was lying on the ground, had a look of surprise on his face. The uncle succeeded!

When Ophelia saw this, the Dark Moon Blade appeared in her hand, ready to kill.

However,

Karen, who had fallen halfway forward, suddenly tensed up. He bent forward with his right leg, kicked forward violently, pressed down with his left hand, and the hilt of the purple sword fell into his hand. His whole body moved straight forward at an extremely fast speed.

He ran towards Ped who was lying on the ground.

Before the smile on Ped's face faded, he realized that his field of vision was gradually being filled by the big sword.

The mask on Karen's face also disappeared at this time, revealing Karen's cold gaze.

Peder subconsciously reached out to hold the pendant on his chest, trying to instill spiritual power into it, but it was obviously too late. Karen's sword was faster than him!

But at this moment, a gray barrier appeared, blocking Karen's sword. Karen wanted to break the barrier into pieces, but the strength in his hand did not weaken at all, but the barrier seemed ordinary, but it was almost tough.

It's disappointing, no matter how much force Karen exerts, it won't move at all.

A starlight appeared beside Peide, and an old woman wearing a gray divine robe walked out of it. She was none other than Romil, the gatekeeper of the Reincarnation Cult.

When she set her sights on Karen, Karen instantly felt a suffocating feeling as if her soul was being grasped by the neck.

Damn it!

Karen cursed heavily in his heart. He had laid the groundwork and launched the raid very suddenly, but the gatekeeper of reincarnation appeared at the last moment, causing his murder plan to fail.

Just a little, just a little!

What Karen didn't expect was that it was not Romil who was informed by Peder, but the soul of Comer that Karen had previously annihilated in his own body, which caused Romil to be induced.

After the contracted soul was annihilated, she would naturally think of Peide.

Romil's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gray dot appeared between her and Karen. The small dot suddenly cracked, and a terrifying thrust completely ejected Karen's body.

This is no longer a hierarchical competition, it's not a fight between the younger ones and the older ones, it's a direct fight between the older ones.

After Karen landed, he inserted the sword into the ground to counteract the inertia of his body. He knew that the opponent did not really want to attack him, but just wanted to push him away.

Romil lowered his head and glanced at Ped who was lying on the ground, then raised his head and looked at Karen opposite him who was wearing the robe of the God of Order.

She knew that her grandnephew's strength was already considered outstanding at this age, not to mention that he had signed a contract with Comer.

But despite this, he was still beaten to the ground by the young man in front of him. If he hadn't arrived in time, his grandnephew would have been killed.

The first reaction in Romil's mind was not the anger of protecting his shortcomings, but the immediate recognition that the young man in front of him must have an unusual status in the Cult of Kosmos.

Just at this moment, slight tapping sounds from her fingertips reached Romil's ears, and she knew exactly where the tapping sounds came from.

"What's going on?" Romil asked.
To be continued...