Chapter 180: Stair Saint: It seems that they will become my henchmen (two in one)

"If there are saints lurking among you, they will be exposed under the gaze of the Mother Goddess!"

As soon as Bishop Rada finished speaking, the whole audience fell silent.

He sobered up instantly.

Arthur's face suddenly turned ugly, and he thought to himself that it was indeed the evil secret cultists who could think of such dark means. Wouldn't I, a devout saint and a knight with the spirit of the sun, be unable to escape from this test?

Liszt felt that Arthur was worrying too much and that he did not have a clear self-awareness of his own virtues.

However, Liszt began to worry about himself. He thought to himself that although he had such a noble aristocratic spirit, it would be exposed in an instant under the gaze of the Mother Goddess.

An Su felt that the two guys above had no self-awareness.

It's obvious that I'm more likely to be exposed.

At the same time, Bishop Rada was also looking at the believers. The demigod's eyes flashed through everyone, and he saw through everyone's temperament.

Bishop Rada was very satisfied with the quality of this group of esoteric geniuses. These guys were all social scum, complete scum, with a bleak future, and they would definitely be able to show their talents in the esoteric religion.

Among the crowd, he was more optimistic about the three people, Chaos Stairs, Son of Life Sacrifice, and Serpent of Pain. Judging from the aura emitted by the latter, they were all despicable and shameless. However, this was just a first glance, and the specifics needed to be carefully identified.

Bishop Rada snorted, "Come in."

The alchemical array set up in Crow Lane began to activate. The mottled courtyard wall cracked and spread out into a road, spreading all the way to a strange space. This place was dark and quiet, surrounded by obsidian pillars, and flames swayed the uneasy shadows of the people.

It turned out to be space magic.

An Su thought to himself that there was a space hidden inside Crow Alley. It seemed that the Cult of Pain had been working in the imperial capital for a long time.

Is this alien space still in the Fashen service area? He first quietly sent a message to Merlin customer service and received a positive reply from the latter.

An Su felt relieved and followed him in.

Merlin, who was far away, also felt relieved. He could finally no longer hear the little boy chattering in his ear.

It's time to go home! As for whether Ansu and the other two are dead or alive, His Majesty Merlin is not worried.

The demigod was just a projection and had no real killing power.

If his identity is exposed, even if there is no signal, he can directly crush his soul and Merlin can still receive it.

Merlin already knew the location of Crow Lane, so he would just have to break the space magic on the spot when the time came.

Merlin had no expectations for Ansu and the other two.

Just don't die.

Ansu looked around. The space magic was based on the principles of the Naraku world. It folded the original space through the alchemical matrix and opened up a second hidden space in the same space. It was a strange magic.

He narrowed his eyes slightly again, staring at the projection of Bishop Rada in front of everyone. Although the bishop's real body did not arrive at the scene, just the projection of his soul made all the esoteric geniuses silent.

The pressure from a demigod is truly extraordinary.

Even the most terrifyingly gifted and highest-ranking Tantric disciple could not raise his head from the immense pressure of the demigod. There was only one thought left in his mind, that is, he was going to die under the gaze of this divine might.

But this is just a projection.

The top leaders of the esoteric sect were very cautious and only came via remote projection to avoid exposing their true location.

We must find a way to gain the trust of the bishops and catch the big fish.

At this moment, there were waves in the space again, the flames flickered, and a new existence was projected into this space. The geniuses of the esoteric sect were secretly surprised in their hearts that another demigod had come.

Bishop Rada's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a neutral tone, "Mr. Bram of the Ocean Sect of the Life Church, long time no see."

As soon as Bishop Rada finished speaking, it caused a huge wave among the geniuses of the esoteric religion.

It turned out to be this legendary figure, the great Bram.

Plum was an old man wrapped in a sea-blue robe, with gloomy deep blue eyes, long dark green hair, and a face full of scars. Floods stuck to his cheeks and penetrated deep into his skin, forming strange wrinkles.

He is a terrifying demigod.

But as soon as they arrived, the strange and indescribable majesty weighed deeply on the hearts of the esoteric geniuses. The latter seemed to be in the depths of the dark sea, oppressed to the point of almost suffocating them.

The Church of Life has no archbishop, and all the factions, big and small, operate independently. Among them, the Ocean Sect is one of the dozens of factions in the Esoteric Church of Life.

The fresh son played by Liszt originated from the Ocean Sect.

Able to control marine life in the deep sea.

The sacrificial ritual of the Ocean Sect is also quite peculiar. The living sacrifice is pushed into the ocean through the ritual as a sacrifice to the great mistress of life.

According to legend, the Ocean Sect once flourished in the eastern part of the border. At that time, it was not called the Ocean Sect, but for some reason, it suddenly moved into the ocean.

"Land and forests can no longer satisfy me. Only the deep and vast ocean is my journey!"

At that time, Bram left these exciting words, and resolutely left the land and began to conquer the sea.

"I've heard of Bram's name."

The knowledgeable Arthur began to explain this powerful demigod to Ansuko, "Legend has it that Bram is nearly a hundred years old. His sect was originally called the Forest Life Sect. It is rooted in the southern forest of the border. It uses summoning magic to drive the local dragons. It is very powerful."

"What happened next?" Ansu asked.

"Later, my father accidentally wiped out the dragons in the border forest. He had no choice but to move the sect into the ocean, changed its name, and began to use summoning magic to drive the ocean monsters."

I see.

Ansu showed an expression of realization.

"Later, because Count Carlo bought the harbor, he overfished large monsters to make fish soup for his son, so the Ocean Cult could only use seafood."

Lister continued.

I see.

Ansu showed an expression of "I see, that's what he saw" again, and even felt proud. Thinking about it this way, he realized that he had been fighting against the evil cultists since he was a child, and he was truly the most devout member of the Glorious Cult.

"Mr. Rada of the Gorilla Cult of the Painful Church, your cult's new name is really interesting."

Demigod Bram said to Bishop Rada with a wry smile.

"snort."

Bishop Rada showed a proud expression, not noticing the irony in Bram's tone. He turned to the geniuses of the esoteric sect and said, "The ceremony is ready. This operation is of great importance. In order to prevent saints from lurking among you, everyone must undergo the Mother Goddess's test. Now each of you should follow the bishop of your own sect."

Lister, the son of freshness, followed Bram, and Arthur, the serpent of pain, followed Bishop Rada, leaving only the Church of Chaos with no where to go.

"Where is the Chaos Bishop Franz?" Rada looked displeased.

"This time, the Saint of the Chaos Church, the Saint of the Stairs, will be attending on behalf of the bishop." Bram said sinisterly.

It turned out to be the Saint Lady who came in person.

The esoteric geniuses around were all in astonishment. The contemporary Saint of the Ladder, Elf, was a prodigy that the Church of Chaos had not seen in thousands of years. She fooled the world with joy and chaos, and had already reached the rank of saint at a young age.

Recently, I heard that Her Majesty the Saint had arrived at a new realm of chaos. She actually started to keep a regular schedule and study hard every day. This brought tremendous mental pressure to the Chaos believers. She is truly a genius in the Chaos Realm and the person most watched by the Mother Goddess of Chaos.

When the flames on the stone pillars were all extinguished,

The projection of the Saint of the Stairs descended, her long hair dragging on the ground. She stepped barefoot on the cold floor. In her bright red eyes, it seemed as if delicate flowers were constantly blooming and withering, enchanting and beautiful.

This is none other than the modern-day Saint of the Stairs, a genius among geniuses. Her indifferent and ruthless eyes swept through all the geniuses of the esoteric religions. There was no disdain or contempt, only the purest indifference. The Saint of the Stairs would not care about anyone, and ants were not worthy of her attention.

It’s better to go home and do two more sets of questions.

"The members of the Order of the Stairs came to my place," she said casually.

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Elf just thought these things were boring.

She didn't want to waste time with these ants.

"Brother Stairs, let's go."

Chaos Elevator looked at Elf with awe and resentment in his eyes. The full name of the Chaos Church was the Chaos and Ladder Church. It was the woman in front of him who took away the title of "Chaos Ladder" that should have belonged to him, but at the same time, he couldn't bring himself to fight against her.

Ansu followed behind the Chaos Elevator. There were a total of twenty-four secret followers, with eight people from each sect. Ahead of Ansu were the 'Chaos Escalator', 'Chaos Ladder' and even a buddy called the 'Chaos Slide'.

Since the trademarks were all registered by Elf, we could only change the titles.

It feels like the Mother Goddess of Chaos was named the Wasted Mother Goddess, An Su thought to himself.

The Mother Goddess of Life is the Lower Mother Goddess, and the Mother Goddess of Chaos is named the Waste Mother Goddess, which is very reasonable.

The ceremony is about to begin.

This is a relatively short ceremony.

Two bishops and a saint chanted at the same time, calling for the gaze of the Mother Goddess.

The strange and indescribable atmosphere reached its peak in an instant.

The priests lit incense, drew runes with blood, and lit three human oil candles.

Each one represents the sight of a mother goddess, with eyes representing chaos, a baby representing life, and a skull representing pain. The geniuses of the esoteric religion walk along the long steps onto the blood magic circle. The three human oil candles flicker, some burning more and more vigorously, some swaying, and some even go out.

The priests made their judgment by observing the shape of the flames.

It is not a big deal if one or two candles are out, it just means that this person does not belong to the cult. Only when all three candles are out, it will be a big problem.

This means that the three Mother Goddesses do not like this person, so this person must be a spy sent by the three Mother Goddesses!

If all three candles are lit, it means that the person is extremely bad and is a natural esotericist.

According to legend, the Saint of the Stairs is three candles, and the candlelight is as bright as daylight.

Ansu looked calm, but Lister and Arthur beside him started to get nervous. Both of them were convinced that they were the most devout Glorious Saints, and faced with such an evil ritual, they would definitely be tricked, and they immediately broke out in cold sweats.

One after another, the mystics walked among the candles, and the priests took note.

The esoteric genius is worthy of being an esoteric genius, and he always has at least two candles lit.

From the shape, we can preliminarily judge the character of this person. "Your Chaos Candle is in the shape of lightning, which means that you will definitely smash all saints like thunder in the future, and you will be able to reach the position of regional bishop in the future. The Pain Candle is in the shape of a whip, which means that you may like being whipped, and you prefer being electrocuted."

The innermost priest held a crystal ball in his hand and made a prediction to Brother Chaos Elevator with a serious look on his face.

Seeing that this ritual could be used to such an extent that it could even predict the cultists' habits, Lister and Arthur became even more nervous.

All the suffering believers in front had left, and it was Arthur's turn.

He swallowed, made up his mind, and walked through the candlelight.

Alas, what a pity! My undercover career is about to end here.

The three candles flickered for a moment but did not go out.

The candle of pain takes the shape of an eagle, the candle of life takes the shape of the sun, and the candle of chaos takes the shape of a beautiful girl.

The old priest was greatly surprised. He had never seen such a strange hexagram in all the years he had been performing ceremonies.

"The eagle shape means that your future achievements are limitless. You can become the right-hand man of the future Pope and the henchman of the sect. The woman shape means that you have defeated all women with your beauty and caused great chaos!"

"The three mother goddesses all speak well of you."

Arthur felt that this candle was a counterfeit product, definitely a cheap item bought from some street stall.

Three candles lit up at the same time, causing quite a stir.

The Painful Bishop Rada looked at Arthur with satisfaction, thinking that he was indeed the scum I had chosen, and he did not disappoint me.

And the Saint of the Stairs still had a bored expression.

This level of weak flame does not pose a threat.

However, since he could become the right-hand man of the future Pope, the Saint of the Stairs was thinking of recruiting him. After all, the position of Pope was his rightful destiny.

When he arrived at Liszt's place, he swallowed his saliva, thinking that his undercover career was over, and walked past the three candles.

But the three candles were brighter than Arthur's.

The candle of pain took the shape of a vicious dog, the candle of life took the shape of a moon, and the candle of chaos also took the shape of a beautiful girl.

The old priest has lived for so many years, and today he has finally grown up.

Just after a heavyweight passed by, another heavyweight hexagram came.

This woman, who would become the future Pope's right-hand man, also caused great chaos with her female appearance, but both of them were men? Two candles lit up in succession, and the noise of the secret believers became louder, but the real geniuses looked indifferent, after all, they also had three candles lit up, so it was no big deal.

Just like that, it was Ansu's turn to play.

(End of this chapter)