Su Mu smiled slightly: "In that case, I will accept it."
The Supreme Heaven was still on his hand and he did not take it off.
The Pope nodded indifferently: "This treasure is indeed magical, but it is useless. Even if I give it to you, you can't use it. It is bound to my bloodline, and only my current body can use it."
Su Mu poured his mental power into the highest heaven, wanting to give it a try, but the result...it really didn't work!
He had a feeling that the Supreme Heaven was originally his property, but now someone had put a password lock on it. Even he could not bypass the password lock and use the Supreme Heaven directly.
"Wait!" The Pope seemed to realize something. He raised his head suddenly and stared at Su Mu: "Who are you? Why do you know about the Supreme Heaven?
Only I and the Blasphemer know the existence of the Supreme Heaven, could it be that you...?"
The gentleness on Su Mu's face slowly faded away, replaced by a kind of indifference, like the indifference of a god overlooking the world.
He slowly stood up and looked down at the trembling Pope: "God knows everything."
"What?" The Pope trembled.
"You are right. God will not abandon his believers. As long as you believe in the original angel, his holy light will shine on you even if you are in the abyss."
Before he finished speaking, the space between Su Mu's eyebrows suddenly tore open, and a silver vertical pupil filled with divine light appeared.
The mercury-like light shone on the Pope. At that moment, the Pope completely lost the ability to speak, and he was so excited that his whole body was shaking.
"I... God... this..."
He was trembling and could not even utter a complete sentence. His eyes turned red in an instant and hot tears flowed from his deep eye sockets, sliding down his cheeks, leaving clear traces on his dirt-covered face, revealing his pale skin.
thump!
The Pope fell to his knees and kowtowed excitedly: "Oh God! You have finally come to save your devout people!!"
Bang, bang, bang…
His head kept hitting the hard ground, and he didn't care even though his forehead was already bloody, as if only this could express the piety and excitement in his heart.
"Get up." Su Mu said indifferently.
The Pope then stopped kowtowing and, like an old man at the end of his life, he struggled to get up from the ground.
"Are you...are you the messenger sent by the original angel to save me?"
Su Mu nodded.
The Pope became more and more excited. He cried like a child and danced excitedly: "I know it! I know it! God will not forget His people!"
Su Mu was too lazy to watch the other person go crazy, so he interrupted and said, "I am sent by God to save you. Don't waste time. Tell me the basic information you know about this dream."
"Yes, yes, your Excellency." The Pope wiped away his tears and had no doubt that God knew everything, but that did not mean that the messengers sent by God were also the same.
He hurriedly said respectfully: "This dream was not originally like this. The source of its nightmare is the nightmare monster hidden in the mirror. This monster does not have the power to reset time.
The reason why the dream keeps repeating is because I used the Supreme Heaven!
At the beginning, after I exchanged bodies with the Blasphemer, I was already seriously injured and on the verge of death. The Blasphemer was also eroded by the power of the God of Shadows and was completely powerless to recover.
I fell to the bottom of the abyss and saw endless nightmare monsters. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that because of the power of shadow, these nightmare monsters didn't dare to get close to me.
I knew that this was the will of God protecting me. I was unwilling to die like this, so I stood up again, walked in the abyss, and finally found this dream. "
"Did you choose this dreamland on purpose?"
The Pope nodded and said, "Yes, this dream is much smaller and weaker than other dreams, and is the easiest to change.
After I came to this dream, the crisis was not resolved because the shadow power has been eroding my body. It won’t be long before I will die completely, but I can’t die!
The blasphemer is wearing my skin and leading the Primordial God Cult in the outside world. This is blasphemy against God! I will never allow it! "
The Pope's expression suddenly became excited. In his opinion, his death was not important, but the gods must not be blasphemed because of him.
"Because of the body swap, I not only possess the Supreme Heaven, but also have the qualifications to use the Supreme Heaven. Although the blasphemer's body has nothing to offer to the Supreme Heaven, I still have a soul! My soul still has the divinity bestowed by the original angel!
I kept sacrificing my soul power to the Supreme Heaven, trying to erase the shadow power, but my power was still too weak. Even making a wish could not eradicate the shadow power, it only weakened a part. So I changed to another method, which was to make a wish to solidify the time of this dream and let the dream time stay on this day forever.
For this, I gave everything I had, and time closed the loop!
At five o'clock, the shadow power erupted, I would be killed, and the entire city would perish, and then time would reset, returning to the beginning, and so on. During these five years, I was tortured by the shadow power every moment, constantly being killed and resurrected.
I endure everything just to wait for the light of the original angel to shine!"
The Pope raised his hands high with a fanatical look on his face. In a trance, a layer of holy light seemed to cover his dirty body.
Wonderful!
Su Mu admired in his heart. He liked the story of the Pope, a devout fanatic who went to such lengths for his faith.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
