Many people think that Chester became an emperor through luck.

No one thought that Emperor Chester would do anything great.

But people found out how wrong they were.

Within a few days of taking the throne, Emperor Chester began to take drastic measures to reform the empire's religious theocracy, block the influence of the Holy Sect of Good and Evil in the empire, and reduce their status.

The Holy Sects competed with each other.

Many nobles looked at him with suspicion, believing that Chester was ambitious and wanted to use imperial power to crush the divine power, and that the Holy See of Time was just a pawn being pushed out.

Before that, the papal power of the Holy Sect of Good and Evil was no weaker than that of the king of the Eternal Empire.

In this world, divine power and royal power compete with each other.

Faced with the provocation of the young emperor Chester, the Holy Sect of Good and Evil fought back fiercely.

"Emperor Chester is actually one of the twelve pastors of the Holy See of Time."

"He becomes the king of the Eternal Empire and will bring the Eternal Empire into a state of eternal disaster."

"The Holy Sect does not recognize the identity of this heretic king."

Together with many large nobles who were dissatisfied with Chester's succession to the throne of the emperor, as well as some forces from small countries, the Holy Sect of Good and Evil armed its believers and people, brazenly launched a rebellion, and attacked the imperial capital at night to kill Emperor Chester and establish a new empire.

king.

In a night filled with blood and smoke.

The Empire's powerful thaumaturges are tightly contained.

The pope's glorious figure took the opportunity to pass through the chaotic royal court of the imperial capital, and went deep into the palace. Under the alert eyes of the royal guards, he stopped less than a hundred meters away from Emperor Chester.

Chester looked at the Pope.

Pope Fore, the leader of the Holy Sect of Good and Evil, is a quite powerful thaumaturgy.

His face is old, but he is full of energy and breathes evenly. He is wearing a robe of black and white intertwined. Tiny magic gems are like stars inlaid throughout the robe, and the light they emit is connected together, one after another, faintly.

, rippling and forming a rather beautiful scene.

"Chester, the shepherd of the Church of Time."

"Do you think that by becoming an emperor, you can shake the divine power of our Holy Sect of Good and Evil?"

"Ignorant heresy."

The Pope said calmly.

Stretching out his palm, he aimed at Chester from a distance.

The light from more than forty thaumaturgic gems became dazzling and connected together.

A magic circle formed out of thin air on the soles of Chester's feet.

In an instant, a thunderstorm with destructive power emerged, drowning Chester's body and dyeing the palace white.

"Your death is just the beginning. I will eradicate the other heretical pastors one by one, leaving no one behind."

The Pope said calmly, without looking at the results of the thaumaturgy, he turned around and walked away.

However, before he even stepped out of the palace.

A palpitating aura suddenly emerged, causing the Pope's complexion to change slightly and he turned his head in surprise.

the other side.

Chester, who was supposed to have no bones left, was unscathed at this time.

Not only that, although his appearance did not change, his demeanor and temperament were completely different.

'Chester''s pupils were the color of platinum, and time seemed to be confused on his body. The past, present and future merged into one, giving him an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression, as if a god had descended, with majestic power.

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Facing this kind of "Chester", the Pope felt in his heart that he wanted to worship him.

"You are not Chester, who are you?"

The Pope quickly reacted, and all the thaumaturgic gems all over his body burst out with bright light, and he was ready.

Gallon, who was using Chester's body, glanced at the magic gem on the Pope's body, and said slowly: "Chester is my shepherd, shepherding faith for me. Who do you think I am?"

The pope's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Are you the god believed in by the Time and Space Holy See?"

"Dragon of eternity and time, there are only good gods and evil gods, pretending to be gods and ghosts!"

With a thought, all the thaumaturgy gems were connected at the same time, and the cumulative effects of each spell were combined to form the most powerful thaumaturgy of the Pope.

But at this time.

Click!

His robes, staff, crown, necklace, and boots were all inlaid with magical gems, and they were all shattered at the same time, as if they had been cut by something invisible.

"ah?"

The naked Pope didn't know why, and was disheveled in the wind, confused and at a loss.

When Garen stretched out his hand, the thaumaturgy gems were pulled and gathered in front of Garen.

Some of them are like round glass, some are like hearts, and some are like solid flames. Each of them is unique in appearance. In Garen's eyes, they carry the rules of this world.

"I'm curious. After losing the gem, can you use thaumaturgy again?"

Garen played with a red thaumaturgy gem and said lightly.

Each of these gems represents an independent spell. The thaumaturge can use spirit and magic to form a connection with the gems, and perform various thaumaturgy through the combination of different gems. The thaumaturge becomes stronger step by step, and the gems

The quality of the product will also be improved step by step, and the two will complement each other.

In Galen's observation, if the gem is lost, the thaumaturge will lose all his abilities.

However, there are very few thaumaturges who have reached the level of demigods like the Pope. Garen has never encountered one before, and it is not clear how he would react after losing the gem.

On the other side, the pope's pupils reflected Gallon's face, his eyes filled with fear.

He struggled to call for his gem.

Garen felt the resistance coming from the Thaumaturgy Stone, but he suppressed it easily.

The Pope, who lost the gem, showed no reaction.

Garen shook his head slightly and thought: "It seems that even the most powerful thaumaturge will become an ordinary person after losing the gem."

Relying on the thaumaturgy gem, even the lowest level thaumaturgy casts spells without the need for preparations such as chanting, and the effect is amazing. However, due to excessive reliance, it is almost equivalent to one's own life. Once the gem is lost, the thaumaturgy has nothing.

The magic power and powerful spirit cannot be exerted.

This spellcasting system is too extreme, and its advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.

"Lost lamb, accept my guidance, and I will give you real power of your own."

Facing the overwhelmed Pope, Gallon's voice became peaceful and said.

At the same time, the entire world in the Pope's eyes fell into a strange state of stillness. The flames of war outside the palace, the solid night wind, the smoke and night wind frozen in the mid-air, and the warriors and thaumaturges who were like sculptures.

"There is obviously no magical gem. This, this is the power of the gods."

The Pope was shocked.

Looking at Galen again, the Pope's faith was shaken.

He prayed every day, eager to listen to the holy voice of the gods, but he never received any answer.

The so-called good gods and evil gods seem to be just mythical legends.

In fact, a long time ago, the Pope had no true faith. The reason why he attacked the Holy See of Time and even started a rebellion was simply to protect his own rights and status. In the absence of gods, the divine power belongs to the Pope.

"Are you really a god?"

The Pope asked, his body trembling.

Gallon smiled and said: "You have seen me with your own eyes, why don't you use your own eyes and heart to see carefully?"

Hearing this, the Pope looked a little confused and looked up at Gallon who was standing at the top of the steps.

at the same time.

The entire world in the Pope's eyes is undergoing drastic changes.

The 'Chester' in his field of vision was filled with dazzling silver light and brilliant power, shattering the dome of the palace, leaping towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a figure that covered the sky and the sun, with its wings covering the night, making it difficult to

Get a glimpse of the giant god.

Under the shadow of the giant god, the Pope staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

When he came to his senses, 'Chester' was still in human form, the palace was intact, and the figure of the giant god no longer existed.

But the scene just now has been imprinted on the Pope's mind, and he can't get rid of it.

"I've been confused for too long. I see God without knowing it."
To be continued...