Count Pope, who was talking nonsense in the holy city and trying to shake people's hearts, was directly captured by them. The description of the other party can only be described as horrifying.

The blinding light illuminated the entire night sky, and an area of ​​dozens of kilometers was directly turned into scorched earth, forming a zone of death. Anyone who dared to step into it would inexplicably die of body rot.

Randall had absolutely refused to believe it before. How could a group of wizards who had been hiding overseas like mice for hundreds of years possess such great power?

However, at this moment, he had to believe it - the other party actually killed the incarnation of the Lord!

"My Lord, do we need to call back the expeditionary force now and gather all our strength to wipe out these blasphemers?" Randall suggested.

Even though the kingdom had fallen before, Randall had not taken these wizards seriously, but now it seems that they are strong enough to shake the rule of the Church and the Empire! They must be crushed as soon as possible! "No, a large-scale war may not have any effect!" The Saint shook her head and rejected Randall's proposal.

The range of that spell was incredibly large, and its power could only be described as terrifying. Even if it was just the aftermath, it was not something that an ordinary bishop could resist.

With such a force, the number of people is completely meaningless, and it will only bury all the elites of the Holy See! Randall soon realized this and his face became extremely ugly.

"Your Majesty, do you have any way to resist that magic?" Pope Alvis suddenly appeared and asked.

The high-ranking officials of the Holy See present also looked at Her Majesty the Saint.

The Saint was silent for a moment, and then she spoke. "If I do it myself, then of course I can do it!"

Randall and the others naturally understood that this person was not referring to this incarnation, but the real Moon Goddess [Ella]! After receiving a positive answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. What they were most worried about was that those wizards would come to the Holy City to release that terrifying magic, and they would have no ability to fight back.

Pope Alvis fell into deep remorse, for he had just wavered in his belief in the power of the Lord! "Such a powerful magic is definitely not something that these wizards who have not yet set foot in the realm of legend can easily perform!" Ella said firmly.

There must be some kind of limitation!

"Could it be that they found some strange treasures in the wizarding land?" Saint Randall said with a wild imagination.

It is very likely that this power made those wizards become rampant, and they dared to leave the island and challenge the majesty of God! The saint nodded, it was indeed possible.

Previously, because the situation on the battlefield was too critical, she lost part of her memory in the process of transmitting her consciousness back to her body, so she only had a general impression of the course of the battle.

For example, he was finally knocked away by the wizards' new flying vehicle, and the person who cast the spell was the young-looking wizard named Lin.

"Send out all the secret guards to check the information of one person. I want to know all the information about him!" the saint ordered coldly.

"Who?" Pope Alvis asked solemnly. He knew that this must be the person who cast the powerful witchcraft and killed the incarnation of God.

"The magic star that those wizards talk about—Lin!"

The saint's voice sounded again in the Sky Tower. An ancient Bible floated out from Randall's waist and automatically turned to page 73 of the Sinner Chapter. Lynn's name and information soon appeared in front of several people.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will give the order immediately!" Alvis saluted respectfully, and quickly extracted important information from it with a glance.

The other person looked to be about twenty years old, with brown hair. He had appeared in the Harbor Town two and a half years ago. He was suspected of secretly plotting to overthrow the Church. After being discovered by the local bishop, he directly used magic to blow up half of the city, killing and injuring thousands of people. Then he was expelled by the rushing Eidwell! "My Lord, do we need to speed up the collection of faith?" Randall reminded worriedly. "Please forgive my offense. Now you need to ascend to the throne as soon as possible!"

No one knows how many wizards have mastered this magic, or whether they can use it frequently.

Once the other party chooses to carry out large-scale destruction of the entire empire, it will be difficult for them to resist!

The death of a large number of believers would make their hundreds of years of hard work go to waste...

So in Randall's view, even if some shady means are used to catalyze faith, it is worth it!

As long as the poison of faith can be solved and the Lord can ascend to the throne of God, these wizards can be destroyed in a snap! The Saint pondered for a while, considering the pros and cons of catalyzing faith. This is tantamount to draining the pond to catch fish, but now it is obviously too late to care about so much. The fall of the kingdom and the successive defeats of the Church's crusade have caused a sharp drop in the number of devout believers...

If we continue like this, we will only get further away from our goal of having one million devout believers.

"Then it's up to you to arrange it, Randall!" The saint made a decision quickly.

"I will obey your will!" Randall lightly hit his chest with his right hand and responded solemnly.

"Your Majesty, do we need to continue to block the news about the fall of the kingdom and the defeat of the expeditionary army?" Pope Alvis asked.

These two pieces of news are undoubtedly shocking. Once made public, they will inevitably cause an uproar within the empire, severely damage the reputation of the church, and even shake the believers' faith in God.

However, the impact of this war was too great, and it was impossible to conceal the death zone that spread over ten kilometers.

"No, there is no need to continue the blockade!" The Saint said indifferently. "Go tell them that the end of the world is coming, and those wizards are the culprits who caused the doomsday catastrophe!"

Doomsday catastrophe?! The several high-ranking officials of the Church present were all shocked, but they soon realized that this was indeed a way to "appease" the believers.

The saint turned her gaze towards the open Bible and gently stroked the pages.

The information about Lin En recorded above was written by Edwell several months ago and is already outdated! With the emergence of divine light, new information quickly appeared on the paper!

[Name: Lin En Extremely Dangerous (Messenger of Doom) Crime: Triggering the Doomsday disaster, destroying the Church's expeditionary army, and causing the kingdom to fall!

Reward: Secas gold coins... 100 million! 】

(PS: The second chapter will be published before 2pm.) (End of this chapter)