"The situation is turning grim," one said.
"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.
...
Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...
“The Lord will forgive us,” Lucas said immediately.
He didn't notice the flash of disgust in the nun's eyes.
Just how many evil things have these people done in the name of the Lord?
She recalled seeing a knight's confession in a story—
We are overjoyed that you have blessed us as your people.
We see that they are not your subjects and are unwilling to submit, so we insist on ignoring you.
They have turned their backs on your hymns and refused to repeat your words.
Therefore, it is only right and proper of us to knock them down on the rocks, raze their houses to the ground, and let their blood be spilled in the wind.
Because we are your people.
We carry your blessings.
We belong to you, therefore we are on the right path.
Isn't this your teaching?
......
'We belong to you, therefore we walk the right path, is this not your teaching?' Raena repeated the last sentence in her heart.
Is this what the Lord taught?
She was unsure, so she wanted to see "the Lord" and ask her clearly whether she really wanted to turn everyone, regardless of their wishes, into her subjects.
Is the church a religion without tolerance?
"Of course," she nodded with a smile.
Lucas smiled and asked, "Which one do you want?"
No sooner had he asked than he added, "I know your strength isn't at its maximum, and that's exactly what I need in terms of physique!"
Was his fight for "the Lord" just now because his own dignity was violated, or because the dignity of "the Lord" was violated?
If it really was for the "Lord", why would a female knight who had only received the Gospel for half a month make the Holy Tree hesitate?
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." The cardinal, who had achieved maximum values in all three stats after consuming the physique pill, smiled broadly.
With such a happy smile, will she survive the trial?
"These people seem to have a way of concocting the perfect potion." He began to ponder again, and when these people pondered, God would suffer.
“This technology belongs to the Lord and should be brought up at the next Council of Seven. No, that won’t do. If it’s exposed, the Pope and the priests will know what happened today.”
"Raena, what do you think we should do? Should we consider cooperating with those people?"
To cooperate with that person who blasphemes against "the Lord" and claims to be "the Lord"?
Raena did not answer. She swallowed the Power Pill, ignoring the comfort of her body; her mind was ice-cold.
She needs to become strong, to seek the "Lord," to return to the beginning of the Common Era, and to personally question Jesus, the Son of God—the Lord, what kind of world does He truly desire?