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Just this blasphemy.

Cannot be dispelled, and keeps stacking.

It is impossible to escape by oneself.

No matter how far you escape, you will inevitably end up desecrating the floor and having a mental breakdown.

The trouble should end it.

Lu Cang must be allowed to remove the blasphemy himself.

The current initiative is completely in Lu Cang's hands.

"I'll give you one more chance."

"Otherwise, you will die today."

"The book of living souls, I can find a way to find it myself."

Lu Cang threatened lightly.

The tone was so tough that there was no room for Sade to maneuver.

Thad plopped and knelt in mid-air.

At this time, the two spirit bodies had already left the palace of the city lord and came to midair.

Countless souls looked up to the sky.

What he saw was Sade half-kneeling in front of the human soul.

Be nice to him constantly.

This shocked the jaws of countless souls.

And some of them souls.

The pupils shrank even more.

They are souls that have just died.

"Fuck? This... this, this, this..."

"Isn't this my God Lu?"

"Fuck! Is he really Lu Shen?"

"I, can I meet God Lu even if I die?"

"What's the situation? Lu Shen is also dead?"

"But...why would the city lord kneel in front of God Lu?"

"Fuck? My God Lu is still God Lu, and I'm still so awesome when I die."

these souls.

Die as the world rises.

To tell you the truth, it's quite aggrieved.

Obviously, God Lu had already taken the whole world away, but they ended up killing themselves.

Or, accidentally killed by a violent emperor-level existence.

It's really wrong to die at such a time.

But, they really didn't expect it.

They are all dead.

Come to the world of the dead, you can also meet God Lu.

Moreover, you can still see this scene, an amazing picture.

Is this still Sade, the master of soul who enslaved hundreds of millions of undead?

And hear the talk of these recently dead souls.

Other souls who died for hundreds of years and thousands of years were also shocked.

"What do you mean, this man came to toughen Sade as soon as he died? What the hell is going on?"

"Fuck? This is the Lu Cang you mentioned to me? I thought you were fucking bragging."

"Fuck, all those things that happened in this world are true? Are you fucking bragging?"

In the sky, Sade carefully conveyed his thoughts to Lu Cang.

"The Book of Living Soul...the Book of Living Soul is here..."

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【present world】

The pope said his last prayer.

"The Holy See has been disbanded starting today."

"Everyone, don't forget that you are part of the human race."

"Our belief in Zhu Ya is the recognition of her dogma."

"Divine, loving, compassionate, spreading hope, dispelling darkness."

"We believe in Juya in order to spread light and hope."

"Don't run counter to your own creed just because you believe in Zhu Ya."

Sanji turned his head.

He is already a thousand years old.

His face looked older now.

"Hehe, Lao Luo."

"Could it be that in your heart, I am that kind of blind and fanatical believer?"

"I've always been very clear about what I believed in."

Luo Jiutian slowly put down the [Sword of Balanced Judgment] in his hand.

"You know, for the sake of the human race, I have to do this."

"However, there is no Holy See, and there is no Lu Cang now."

"Lu Cang's orphan shelter was also built by your Holy See."

"For thousands of years, the Holy See has made indelible contributions to the human race."

"If the Millennium Calamity is over and the crisis from Zhuya is resolved, the Holy See can be rebuilt."

During the millennium calamity period, it was a terrifying thing to believe in hostile forces.

The gods of the divine monsters of the last millennium are the best examples.

God's family is also a believer in divine monsters.

And the divine monster is not a true god.

And the Holy See directly believes in Zhu Ya, who is the real god.

Let them believe in Zhu Ya in times of disaster, who knows what will happen.

No one knows what the true God can do with faith.

In case Zhu Ya descends directly on the human race through the Holy See.

How horrible would that be?

Eliminating hidden dangers is the best choice.

"However, this period... old sage."

"Believe in everything."

"Accept the baptism from the Temple of Wanhua."

"Otherwise, you may have to accept the purification of oblivion, which will be more painful."

Of course, beliefs can change, this opinion was actually put forward by Lu Cang.

Lu Cang can monitor the hearts of believers directly through faith.

It is easy to know whether a believer has rebelled.

It does not mean that dissolving the Holy See means that there must be no faith.

It is not impossible for these believers to secretly believe in Zhu Ya.

Therefore, these believers either change their beliefs and become believers of "Cang".

Receive a baptism of faith in Wanhua Temple.

Or, you have to accept the spiritual transformation of a profession such as [spiritual reformer].

Wash away its memory related to the belief in Zhua.

"The Temple of Ten Thousand Transformations?"

"It seems that I have no other choice."

Sheng Qi smiled bitterly.

I have spent my whole life in the Holy See.

Shortly after birth, he has received the influence of the holy scriptures.

If the memory is washed away.

It will be to wash away almost all the memories of my life.

Compared to washing away the memory of my nearly lifetime.

It is better to believe in the Wanhua Temple.

"Lu Cang said that a sacred branch hall has been set up in the Wanhua Temple."

"Wanhua is inclusive of thousands of things, and holiness and love are also in it."

"Not against your creed."

"I'm glad this matter was resolved peacefully."

With a smile, Luo Jiutian stretched out his right hand towards Sheng Qi.

Sheng Qi also extended his hand and shook Luo Jiutian's hand.

If this battle breaks out.

It will be very tragic.

Sheng Qi has great influence in the Holy See.

If he resists, it is estimated that all believers in the entire Holy See will unite with him.

At that time, a tragic civil strife will break out.

Even before dealing with those angels, the powerhouses of the human race have suffered heavy casualties.

Not to mention anything else, Sheng Qi, the top combat power of the human race, must die.

Sheng Qi muttered silently.

"Wanhua, the sacred branch hall... is really tolerant."

"Oh, Lao Luo."

At this time, Sheng Qi didn't seem to be a pope.

It was an ordinary friend who chatted with Luo Jiutian.

"Tell me, does God really love the world?"

Hearing this question from Sheng Qi, Luo Jiutian smiled wryly.

"How do I know, I'm not a magic stick."