"Do you know the price of tearing out a page of the holy book?! How many popes, even at the cost of their heroic deaths, couldn't bear to tear out just one page?!"

San Andreas nodded slowly:

"Of course I know that means the Holy Book has fallen from its divine status, and the Holy Court will no longer be able to use it to reach the half-step world-destroying realm..."

"But what about these superhumans present? If we don't go to save them, who else can?"

Saint Andres's telepathic message made Augustus fall into deep thought.

The current situation has indeed pushed us to the brink of desperation.

If they can no longer unleash that near-world-destroying power, they might all be wiped out in one fell swoop...

The thought that his old adversary was about to sacrifice the Holy See's ultimate power to open a path to survival for them...

Such sentiments, such character,

For a moment, Augustus felt a pang of regret.

At this moment, Augu,

Leaning against Andres's back, feeling his strong spine,

With a slight upturn of the corners of his mouth, he uttered a few words with a touch of emotion.

Then Saint Andres transmitted his voice again:

"I have a way to prevent the Holy Book from losing its divinity..."

Augu paused for a moment, then asked telepathically:

"How do I do it???"

Saint Andres: "Could you break off a small piece of your World Tree's root to help me nourish my books???"

Upon hearing this,

Augu's face immediately fell.

Damn it, no wonder I had to say so much to myself.

Your brother is ready to be your confidant, but you're going to try to outsmart him...