Unexpectedly, Leon was not angry. Instead, he smirked and said, "Then fight me, as you wish!"
boom--
Suddenly, many spiritual warriors from the Divine Empire appeared around, and the leader was another gray-haired old man at the first level of the Grandmaster Realm.
The old man's name is Soya, and he is also a priest of the Pantheon. What's more coincidental is that he is Bai Lei's sworn brother. Compared with the members of the Pantheon Empire, the Pantheon pays more attention to the casualties of its internal personnel.
Because this concerns the reputation of Pantheism!
In their scriptures, anyone who harms the Holy See is a blasphemer!
The fate of the blasphemer was to be baptized by the scriptures of the believers, and then to be disemboweled in public, and his internal organs used as a sacrifice to the gods.
As for Pantheism, it is simply very weird and strange, and it does not deserve the name of "religion". However, 80% of the people firmly believe in it and are willing to give up everything for it.
The remaining 20% will either be imprisoned for life, reduced to so-called criminals, spending their lives to atone for their sins and join the Empire's Deadpool Corps, or they will leave the Divine Empire and go to Red Flame or White Tower, never to return.
"blasphemer!"
As soon as he appeared, he stared at Chen Zhong intently. "Even if I die here today, I must capture the blasphemer and make him confess his sins before all the gods! Let him be baptized and purified by the holy scriptures of the Divine Religion!"
"A typical Pantheism lunatic." Yang Fu rubbed his brows. He was most disgusted with this kind of crazy believers. There were as many of them as ants on the ground in Pantheism. They clamored all day long, preaching everywhere, and wished to turn the whole world into a paradise of Pantheism.
Leon beside him retreated quietly. The matter of the spiritual vein could be put aside for the time being. Anyway, the situation today was unclear. But Chen Zhong had to be brought back today because he killed the princess and priest of noble status. It was a slap in the face of the empire. For this alone, an explanation had to be given to all believers.
The Pantheon actually consists of two parts. Although these two parts are not written in black and white, those who understand will naturally understand them, and those who don’t understand will never be able to see through them.
The first is the lunatics like Soya, who are fanatical believers in the sacred texts of God and obey God's will.
The second type is people like Leon - the rationalists. They are a very small minority within the sect, headed by the leader. The rationalists are also known as the control faction. They respect the holy scriptures, but are cunning and deep-minded. They do not regard the so-called religion as the foundation, and truly put their own interests first.
If we understand it literally, it can be translated as: control the crazy faction, control the entire empire.
An empire of the few.
It would be more accurate to describe it as the Holy See. A few people who claim to be messengers of God rule over the foolish believers below and drive them to different deaths.
Chen Zhong had known this information for a long time. Of course, it was Luo Ya, the rational spy, who told him everything, including the contents of the "Holy Scripture of the Divine Religion".
Based on the wonderful content of this holy book, Chen Zhongcai had a flash of inspiration and came up with the next adventurous strategy.
Under Soya's crazy behavior, the melee was about to break out and ignited in an instant.
Yang Fu was besieged by two Grandmasters, and his obvious advantage was reduced a lot, but he remained calm and not in a bad state.
However, Chen Zhong was surrounded by more than thirty people, including five or six people in the Soul Tempering Realm!
And then... he was captured alive.
Far away in a small border town, the real Chen Zhong sent a message to Ni Hengxiu.
The content is as follows:
"I'm going to the Divine Empire. You don't need to make any big moves. If I don't say anything, then don't make any unnecessary moves."
Ni Hengxiu replied quickly with an emoticon, "Picture [Affirmation from the handsome guy]."
Chen Zhong, "..."
Since the clone was moving, the original body naturally... the safer the better, so Chen Zhong renewed the room rate for another week and stayed in the hotel, which was comparable to the imperial safe house, every day and controlled the whole thing remotely.
Anyway, this plan is just a test. If it succeeds, it succeeds. If not, forget it. The worst that can happen is losing a hair. There is no need to get yourself deeply trapped in the enemy's territory.
If he didn't have the skill of splitting himself into two, his cautious approach would still be the same as before, but reality has changed, and his cautious approach must also change accordingly to ensure the minimum cost in exchange for the maximum benefit.
As for gaining something without paying a price, Chen Zhong never expected for it. How could such a thing as a pie falling from the sky be possible? After all, even eating spicy food would make the anorectal hospital next door a fortune. Does he really want to sit still and rule the world?
Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent. Chen Zhong follows the rules of heaven and earth. Risk and opportunity have always been twins.
Chen Zhong rested for a while, then calmed down again, closed his eyes, and focused his thoughts on controlling his clone.
…
Chen Zhong looked out the window and saw the dark sky and the occasional large bird flying by.
He was now imprisoned in the cargo hold of the Divine Empire's airship, along with a bunch of smelly spirit beasts. The spirit beasts were excited about having such a living creature, and they kept roaring with greed.
But until Chen Zhong inadvertently revealed a hint of the aura of a superior dragon, the noise was instantly silenced.
Floating thousands of miles in the sky, pursued by several airships, artillery fire from both sides, Chen Zhong lay in a pile of weeds, truly experiencing a rare moment of peace and solitude...
There were endless snow-capped mountains beneath my feet, but after an unknown amount of time, the sound of gunfire disappeared and city buildings appeared outside the window.
The tones are all gray and white without exception, gray walls, black walls, white walls, no conspicuous colors, so desperate that it makes people laugh foolishly and collapse.
Chen Zhong recognized the huge city standing on the ice field below.
God's capital!
The administrative and commercial center of the Divine Empire and the seat of the Second Pantheon.
The headquarters of the Pantheism Church is located in the old capital further north. It is the Jerusalem in the hearts of believers, a true pilgrimage site and a pure city.
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