"Greetings to His Majesty the God of Light!"
When the blond Pope saw the shadow appearing beside Wushuang, he knelt on one knee very quickly and saluted respectfully.
As the Pope, the most powerful person on the continent, he is above everyone else and no one has a higher status than him.
But when facing the God of Light, the Pope must also be respectful.
Because his power was given by the Pope, although he was very powerful, he believed that as long as the God of Light abandoned him, he would definitely not be able to continue to sit on the position of Pope.
Therefore, when he saw the God of Light, he was more pious and respectful than anyone else.
"Greetings to His Majesty the God of Light!"
Seeing the Pope kneel down decisively, the others followed suit.
Wushuang, on the other hand, was still standing firmly in her place, looking at the guy next to her who looked very familiar.
"God of Light? Calcius?"
When Wushuang saw that face, he felt it was really familiar. Could it be that the God of Light from two different worlds looked exactly the same?
Do the gods of light in all worlds look the same?
"Elnita."
The shadow of the God of Light stood in front of Wushuang. He looked straight at her and called out her other name.
Elnita?
How long has it been since she heard this name?
When the God of Light called out her name, Wushuang knew that this God of Light was Calcius.
She was the God of Light of the world when she was still a dark elf princess. After all, when she was a dark elf princess, her name was Elnita.
"Why did you become the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light?" asked the God of Light.
Wushuang raised his face and smiled, "Don't you want me to become a saint?"
The God of Light looked back at the Pope, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, and suddenly felt tremendous pressure.
"Beit Hoss, I haven't seen you for many years. Why is your soul so dirty?" Calcius asked indifferently.
"Your Majesty the God of Light?" The Pope raised his head in shock, then quickly lowered his head after seeing the figure of the God of Light.
"Your Majesty, I have been diligently managing the Temple of Light and have absolutely lived up to your expectations."
Calcius remained expressionless, only frowning slightly when looking at the Pope, then turning his eyes away.
"Beit Hoss, your soul is so filthy that it's even more disgusting than the Dark God."
When Wushuang heard what Carlos said, he looked at the Pope in surprise.
Before, she just instinctively disliked the Pope. Who knew that this guy's soul had become so filthy that even the gods he worshipped hated him?
Wushuang silently opened his third eye and saw the Pope's dark soul and the disgusting cause and effect.
"What did this guy do?" Wushuang was a little confused.
Although she knew that the Pope, as the pinnacle of power in the entire continent, could not be spotless, especially after knowing that the Temple of Light in this world was above everything else.
She knew that many Western countries on Earth were controlled by religion, and that theocracy was above imperial power.
But theocracy in this world is even more powerful, and even if all the countries in the world unite, they cannot shake theocracy in the slightest.
This is because the God of Light really exists.
When Beit Hoss ascended to the position of Pope, the God of Light descended and was quite satisfied with this Pope.
But who would have thought that when they saw the Pope again hundreds of years later, his soul would be so filthy that it would disgust the God of Light?
"Filina, you!" The Pope wanted to scold Wushuang when he heard her talking, but was stopped by the God of Light.
The God of Light, who was protecting Wushuang behind him, raised his hand slightly, and the Pope felt his power gradually disappearing.
“Ahhhhhh—”
"Your Majesty—Your Majesty—I was wrong—I was really wrong—"
The Pope was terrified when he felt his power disappear, and he quickly admitted his mistake.
Although he didn't think that what he had done before was wrong, if he didn't admit his mistake, he would lose everything.
He has been above everyone else for hundreds of years, how could he be willing to lose everything?
However, no matter how Beit Hoss shouted, the strength in his body gradually disappeared, and his face, which had been well maintained, gradually aged, and the wrinkles soon became deeper and deeper.
Except for the Pope, everyone else in the square had their power absorbed by the God of Light as long as they saw that their souls were dirty.
"Your Majesty—don't—"
Shouts rang out one after another in the square, but the God of Light didn't care at all. After drawing out their power, he gave it back to the entire world.
After dealing with this group of guys, the God of Light announced to the entire continent that the Temple of Light would no longer exist and the God of Light would never come to this world again.
"Alnita, come with me."
After handling the matter, the God of Light walked to Wushuang's side. As he got closer, Wushuang, who originally had blond hair and blue eyes, slowly changed his appearance.
The long golden hair gradually turned red, and the blue eyes gradually turned into crystal clear red.
Wushuang watched the long hair hanging in front of his chest change color, and was not surprised at this guy's ability to dispel his illusion.
"Carsus, are you the only god in this world? Where are the other gods?" Wushuang asked curiously.
Now that she was certain that this God of Light was the same God of Light she knew, she could only ask him whatever she wanted to know.
Carlos: “…”
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