The throne of God is waiting for me

Civilization has degenerated into barbarism, from intelligence to ignorance.

The scene before his eyes fully confirmed the latter.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, everyone was intoxicated, with flushed faces, enjoying the pain of the blasphemer.

This makes Xiao Wan seem to have seen a barbaric era before science has sprouted and civilization has not yet been nurtured.

The Pope's expectant expression was fixed on his face, and his eyebrows and beard couldn't help but twitch. He reached out and stroked his snow-white beard, and then smiled again: "Haha, I wonder if you are interested in visiting the headquarters of the True God Church, maybe. It will make you change your mind.”

… Could it be that greed always makes people lose their minds easily, and extremely urgent desire makes it easier for people to expose their flaws?

Xiao Wan looked deeply at the Pope.

He nodded calmly: "That's troublesome."

Originally just looking for Youshen, he suddenly realized that the Pope of Eternal Heaven seemed to need a while.

——This pope who claims to be an extremely devout believer in God and therefore has received divine grace is actually an out-and-out superpower?

If it weren't for the core law of his superpower that Xiao Yan hadn't included before, causing the half of the source text to be eager to devour it, I'm afraid Xiao Wan wouldn't have discovered the identity of the other superpower.

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The True God Church, the official organization of the Eternal Kingdom of Heaven, can be said to be the only one in the West Asia Federation, sharing the same status with the country. Not only does it monopolize a city with a strong religious atmosphere like the Holy City, but it also takes over various tasks of the federal government in this city; its church headquarters also occupies a mountain with an extremely large area.

The continuous building complex is like a castle in a royal palace, with snow-white marble paving the wide squares and halls. Xiao Wan followed the Pope and passed through each hall with its own characteristics until he came to the deepest room. In a church where the building materials are completely dark.

The dark door slowly opened, and a little sunlight shone in. A tall statue of God was placed in the center of the church. The statue's pale face was hidden in the darkness, and looked particularly strange under the sudden sunlight.

The wall lamp in the hall suddenly turned on, and the dim light blurred everything.

A figure stood in front of the statue with his back to the two of them, his figure covered by a dark cloak.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and revealed a pair of purple eyes: "Pope, why did you suddenly invite me here? Could it be -"

Before he could finish a sentence, he had already strangled her in his throat. Looking at the young man standing next to the Pope, Youshen felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

The feeling was getting stronger and stronger, as if someone was hitting his head with a hammer again and again.

"who is he?"

His eyes suddenly turned to the Pope, and his peaceful aura suddenly became extremely sharp, and the aura of an S-class top powerhouse was released without any concealment.

call--

A strong wind seemed to be blowing up in the empty church. The plain curtains were blown with a "swish", the statue of the god with intertwined light and shadow creaked, the glass "clicked" and shattered, and all the wall lamps were extinguished in an instant.

The Pope slowly stretched out his old palm, and faint ripples spread rapidly from his palm, instantly turning the church into his domain, and the howling wind suddenly stopped.

He said soothingly: "Don't be so excited, Youshen."

"Don't you want to know who this young man is?"

...Yu Shen so actively wants him to confront the Dream Master, presumably this mysterious S-class strongman must have some special abilities, and he may be extremely restrained.

...Now, for this suitable container, I have to take action, but there is no way I can let Youshen stay out of the matter like this!

"He is exactly the dream master you have always wanted to see." The pope looked at Xiao Wan with a smile, and then turned to stare at Youshen, his eyes full of meaning.

...It’s weird that I’ve always wanted to see him! He just hopes that he will never meet this evil god in his life, okay? !

Youshen couldn't restrain himself from swearing, and the bad premonition just now finally became a reality.

When he thought of the seventh god who was easily erased from the pantheon of gods and could not be recalled to this day, Youshen's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Unexpectedly, I had planned to use this incident to trick the Pope, but now he was tricked by the other party. I don’t know where the other party got the clue. He is indeed a cunning and cunning guy!

Youshen controlled the emotions that were about to go berserk, and laughed gloomily as usual: "Pope, this is your fault. You never said you would bring a third person to see me."

"...I guess we'll meet again next time."

After saying that, Youshen took a step back into the shadows and was about to leave.

"Don't worry." Seeing that Youshen's reaction seemed to be greater than expected, the Pope's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was even more unwilling to let the other party leave like this, "Don't worry, our plan is foolproof."

The door of the church slammed shut, and rays of silver light lit up inside. The dome, the ground, and even the four walls all lit up with strange patterns. The strange statue in the center of the hall curled its lips into a smile. , two flames ignited in his eyes.

You Shen, who was about to leave, tensed up and stood there blankly. At this time, this space has been completely imprisoned, and any teleportation abilities have lost their effect.

But the Pope was still talking nonsense: "I have deceived people here. The two of us join forces and it is easy to suppress a newly awakened S-class superpower."

"Shut up!" Youshen was almost furious.

Xiao, a very easy-to-deceive S-level newbie, looked at the scene in front of him with amusement, and asked in a leisurely manner: "So, what exactly are you going to do?"

The Pope quietly approached Xiao Wan, still with a kind and friendly smile on his face, and said in a divine tone: "The supreme god has given me inspiration. Young man, you are the son of God destined by God, and you will definitely spread the glory of the god throughout the world. ”

"Today... please take over this important task that belongs to the Son of God."

The silver glow in the hall suddenly brightened, as if the infinite stars were shining brightly in the dark night. The aura as deep as the sea burst out in an instant. The Pope's old muscles trembled twice: "Law-imprisonment!"

A law suddenly came from somewhere, restricting Xiao Wan's actions. Under the blessing of the silver light in the palace, the strength of the restraint increased tenfold. His expression was slightly shocked, and his whole person seemed to be trapped like this. Fixed in place.

Unexpectedly, the pontiff who he thought was a formidable enemy could be defeated so easily. The Pope breathed a sigh of relief and continued to exert his restraining power. He slowly approached and stretched out his old palm from his white robe towards Xiao Wan's forehead.

Not only did You Shen, who was quietly standing at the other end of the hall, not feel relieved, but he tightened his body even more.

... What really frightened him so much was never the so-called S-level superpower, the Dream Master, but some mysterious existence that could completely wipe him out of the world.

With chills in his heart, countless rays of energy around Youshen merged into a colorful storm, constantly hitting the sealed space around him, hoping to escape from this place as soon as possible without causing trouble.

"Legal Order—Soul Replacement!"

The pope's old hand hovered in front of Xiao Wan, and his voice triggered the laws of heaven and earth word by word.

A strange suction force emerged out of thin air, seeming to suck Xiao Wan's soul out of his body. A soul also floated out of the old Pope's body opposite, but a corner of the soul exuded an indelible stench.

His ecstatic eyes stared greedily at Xiao Man's young body.

Click——

The space suddenly shattered inch by inch. Xiao Wan, who seemed to have been completely imprisoned before, stretched his body lazily, raised his hand and patted it gently. The invisible force patted the pope's out-of-body soul into his old body again, allowing him to return to his old body. The Pope's face was blank when he opened his eyes.

"I see. The Son of God that the True God Church has been searching for is not the so-called container of gods at all, but a body that fits your own soul."

A penetrating smile appeared on Xiao Wan's face: "In other words, the real god does not exist at all. It is you, the false god, who has always given back the faith of believers."

The pope's few attacks were enough for Xiao Wan to copy the opponent's rules and clearly understand their usage.

"Because you possess a special power, I will temporarily name it - Thought Seal."

The more people who are imprinted with the Pope's thoughts and the deeper the brainwashing is, the more powerful he will be. If one day he reaches the extreme, he can even command the heaven and earth like a god within a certain domain, and he can also temporarily lend part of his power to those believers through the thought seal.

Thus, the eternal kingdom of heaven, which existed under the guise of gods, gradually took shape.

Members of the Eternal Kingdom of Heaven think that they have obtained divine magic through belief in gods, but they do not know that all this is feedback from the stamp of thought. The price they have to pay is completely distorted thoughts and the life force that is quietly absorbed by the Pope all the time. ~This~work~ is written by~Si~Rabbit~in~online~read~~net~friends~organized~up~upload~

Such a powerful ability naturally has its drawbacks. How can a mortal soul carry so many believers' beliefs like a true god? Over time, it is normal for the soul to become contaminated and rejected from the body.

The discomfort of the soul re-entering the body dissipated, and the fake smile on the Pope's face disappeared.

"...You actually discovered it?"

With a hoarse voice, he spoke again, triggering a certain obscure law between heaven and earth: "Law: Absolute ban!"

"Law: Absolute ban!"

The exact same order came out of Xiao Wan's mouth, and his cold and emotionless words were like the pronouncement of a god. Dark eyes looked at the Pope.

Buzz…

The next moment, an obscure law suddenly came. The Pope was shocked to find that unimaginable power was like layers of transparent paper, wrapping him layer by layer.

His body gradually stiffened, and his extraordinary power was completely sealed, and he could no longer mobilize any of his extraordinary factors.

He looked at Xiao Wan in disbelief, unable to imagine why the other party was able to use his powers in such a short period of time. Isn't the other party's ability just a dream?

Xiao Wan stretched out his hand, and a gleaming text appeared in the air. It looked like it was missing arms and legs, but it had an intoxicating and magical charm, as if it were the center of the world and the master of the stars.

For a moment, the entire space seemed to be dominated by it.

There was a faint arc on Xiao Wan's lips, his calm eyes stared at the Pope quietly, and he said softly: "Deprivation of supernatural powers."

Unlike the past where he just reproduced the rules, this time he chose to take them away.

Unspeakable panic suddenly fell like darkness, and a sharp pain suddenly arose in the Pope's soul. The core law of his power was about to escape from the body at the next moment.

"No!" His soul vibrated and he tried desperately to resist, but he still felt that his powers were being taken away bit by bit.

Xiao Wan watched all this with a smile, taking his time.

"Youshen, if you don't take action yet, when are you going to wait?" The Pope's eyes were cold and stern, like a wolf king who was forced into a desperate situation. "Do you think you can stay out of the matter without taking action? Once you let this kid escape, you will do the same. You will be retaliated against because you were the original instigator!”

Youshen, who was about to take the opportunity to leave, froze. His dark cloak swirled in an arc in the air. He floated over like a ghost, with a flash of murderous intent in his purple eyes.

Like a pitch-black bat swooping down from mid-air, he floated gracefully, and a storm of colorful lights burst out around him.

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Like hurricanes and rain, lightning and thunder, the sun, moon and stars reflecting each other, all kinds of strange and extraordinary powers blended together, the ghost god pounced from mid-air, and an energy storm suddenly erupted around the dark cloak.

In the energy storm, a vague murderous intention suddenly emerged, and the ghostly figure was like a ghost, heading straight towards the Pope who was absolutely sealed on the ground. Like the kiss of death, the moment it falls is enough to take away the opponent's life.

The Pope, who had no power to resist, watched helplessly as the frightening murderous intention came towards him.