Seven Days Book of the Sixth Day of Redemption (Seven)

Obviously, the Grand Duke didn't want to see Roger. When he saw Roger pushing the door, the Grand Duke, who had always been happy and angry, frowned slightly. Despite this faint disgust and displeasure, it was still impossible to escape Roger's eyes.

Rogge stood quietly on his face and quietly stood on the other side of the Pope.

Seeing that the Pope had no intention of letting Rogue leave, the Grand Duke of Bavaria frowned slightly again. He hesitated for a moment and had to continue, "Your Majesty, this is by no means a trivial matter. I hope you can think about it again. Although the source of faith is collapsing, the speed is not very fast. I think only you have this ability in this plane to prevent the collapse of the power of faith. Even if you can do nothing, then you can also notify the heavens of the world of the plane and let the angels of the heavens stop the worst situation from happening."

As before, the Pope sat silently in a high-backed chair, as if he had fallen asleep, and did not react at all to the words of the Grand Duke of Bavaria. The Grand Duke waited patiently, but he did not wait for the Pope's answer, all he could have waited for Rogue's sneer.

"Dear Bavarian Grand Duke, aren't you so much trying to protect the food of the gods in the heavenly world for redemption? Eternal life in the brilliance of heaven is indeed a very heartwarming thing, but I didn't expect that a hero like you did not see through life and death, and worked so hard for redemption." Roger said with a hint of mocking on the corner of his mouth.

The great master glared at Rogge, with a slightly angry look on his face and said, "Eternal life is loneliness. Since redemption has no meaning to you, is it so important to me? Rogge, now you are all determined to be enemies of heaven, and what you are doing? You are just a temporary like or dislike for the earth! The gods of the heaven are not something you and I can fight against. The source of faith has collapsed. Can we bring us and this plane? All you can bring is accelerated destruction!"

The Grand Duke paused, his anger stopped for a moment, and turned to the Pope and said, "Your Majesty!"

The pope snorted weakly. He slowly opened his turbid eyes and looked at Rogue. He looked at the Grand Duke of Bavaria again, and without saying anything, he looked out the window again.

The grand duke strode to the window, and with a casual wave, the scene outside the window immediately changed. The mechanical and beautiful scene in the illusion was replaced by a series of urban and mountain village scenes. The villages that appeared interlaced in different styles, and looked like they were distributed in various corners of the mainland, and ordinary towns in various countries. The people in the illusion seemed busy and simple. They were working for their daily living and full food. The war between the north and the south that almost affected the entire continent seemed to have nothing to do with them.

The great duke pointed to the illusion and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty! Look, these are the people of our plane! They do not need pride, glory, and destruction for freedom! All they need is survival, just a peaceful life! These ordinary and ordinary people will not think about what will happen thousands of years later. For them, the heavens, the gods and the people of us are so far away. After the source of faith collapses, we will immediately attract the judgment of the heavens. If you stop the source of faith from collapse, before the heavens cleanse the entire plane, these ordinary people can at least have a thousand years of survival! Which one should you choose between a completely hopeless war and a thousand years of survival? I think the answer is very obvious!"

"Thousand-year survival?" Roger smiled coldly and said, "Thousand-year-old pig and dog-like survival? The only ending of existence is to wait for the slaughter that will come as soon as possible. Such existence is also called survival?"

The Grand Duke said in a deep voice: "That's just your thoughts. For most ordinary people on the plane, they don't know their final destiny, and they won't have any different lives under the rule of heaven. Maybe they can live better. So I believe that all living in the plane will choose heaven."

Rog looked at the illusion outside the window, smiled indifferently, and said, "Dear Bavarian Grand Duke, I know what you said is correct. It's just a pity that sentient beings on the plane have never had the right to choose. The major events in this plane are determined by the likes and dislikes of a few people. Of course, you are also one of these few people. All living beings are ignorant, so they don't know what they want. Just let us decide for them. In fact, what you say is good for them is just your opinion."

The eldest duke's face darkened. The five fingers of his right hand were slightly opened and closed, as if he was about to hold the hilt of the sword beside his waist. When Rog saw it, he laughed and said, "What, dear grand duke, do you want to do it? If you lead troops to fight, I'm afraid I'm not as good as you, but if you want to fight, I think you'd better save it. In fact, if your name was not on the protection list, I would have been to the Grand Duke's Mansion long ago! But now this list is almost outdated, so I advise you not to be impulsive."

The fat man paused for a moment, looked up to the sky, and then said for a while: "Dear Lord, I have wanted to kill you for a long time just for Elyses."

The Grand Duke snorted, not taking Rogue's threat at all, but said in a deep voice to the Pope: "Your Majesty, you can't hesitate anymore! There is still time now. As long as you refine the last purgatory angel statue, you can lead the angels of the heavens. They have the ability to stop the collapse of the source of faith!"

As he said that, the great duke pointed to Roger and said, "He is enough to meet the requirements of the Purgatory Angel statue."

Roger snorted coldly, and was about to say, the great master said again: "As long as this plane can last for a thousand years, I am willing to transform into the Purgatory Angel statue!"

The pope finally raised his hand tremblingly, and the two of them who were about to continue arguing immediately stopped and waited for his metaphor. The pope thought for a long time before slowly saying: "I still need to think about it carefully, and I will talk about it later. Rogue stays, and I still have some things to talk to you."

The grand duke looked helpless, but had to leave the room.

"Rog, you heard it just now. When the last statue of Purgatory Angel is formed, it is the day of judgment in this world. I am old, but I can still delay you a little time, and you still have to do it. Just do it quickly."

Roger nodded in response, but he did not leave, but stared at the Pope bathed in the afterglow of the sunset. After hesitating for a long time, Roger finally asked: "Where did you... want to refine Elyses into an angel image?"

The pope said lightly: "Because she is very suitable."

Roger was silent for a moment and finally turned around and left.

He knew that the Pope was talking about the truth. Indeed, with the mission undertaken by the Purgatory Angel, Elyss, who was extremely powerful and lived in this plane with the body of the demons, was no longer suitable. And the Pope at that time would not consider his or Ophiroc's mood at all. Just as he would not consider the mood of all living beings on the plane at all at this moment.

The Pope nodded and said slowly: "Can you still control the Holy Knights?" Wukou Novel Network does not skip words.

"Of course," Augustus' heartbeats faster and faster, and sweat begins to seep out of his palms.

"That's good. You can do it in detail how to deal with this matter."

Augustus' heart thumped again, and a drop of sweat oozed out of his clenched fist and dripped, falling into a small splash of water on the floor, making a slight sound.

This almost imperceptible slight sound was like thunder in Augustus's ears!

"Your Majesty, you seem..." The Blood Angel raised his head slightly, stared at the Pope, and asked.

The Pope smiled hoarsely, and this time the old man smell on him could no longer be concealed and began to pour out. The old man who had been at the top of the continent's power for decades finally stopped staring at the sunset, turned his head and looked at Augustus. Since he was reincarnated in this plane, Augustus has always followed the pope, and he has long been familiar with the pope's gaze. But at this moment, he finally found that there was something different in the pope's gaze.

"Augustu..." The pope smiled. At this moment, he smiled like an ordinary old man: "It seems you have discovered it too. Yes, now my power has been lost, and it is impossible to use the great prophecy again."

"This... is this for?" Augustus couldn't believe his eyes just now, and he couldn't believe his ears at this moment.

Can't use the great prophecy? This means? Could it be that the old man who once made every move to make the strong fall, the pope who mastered the secrets of the gods, has really become an ordinary old man at this moment?

Moreover, Augustus hardly dared to think about why the Pope could no longer use the great prophecy. Could it be that the oracles that the prophets who suddenly appeared suddenly came out are real?

Silent.

In the silence, Augustus's fist finally clenched again!

The Pope had already turned around and looked at the setting sun quietly.

"I know what to do."

"Since I know, then please help me close the door." The Pope said calmly.

.   At this moment, the Blood Angel suddenly discovered that since he came to this plane, this wise old man had been guiding him and guiding him on a different path from other angels.    He was no longer a slave who only obeyed orders, nor a machine without emotions.

He, Augustus, learned to think and then had the meaning of existence.

Augustus bowed deeply to the old man, and then gently closed the wooden door of the prayer room.

The sound of the blood angel's footsteps gradually faded away on the corridor. The murderous aura began to spread on the corridor.

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Chapter completed!