January 23, 290, Federal Calendar.

White Eagle Federation, Poggy City.

In a cafe on the corner of the street, Sulu was wearing a black leather coat and was listening to soothing music while tasting coffee and cream bread.

On the white tabletop, there was a newspaper spread out evenly.

At the top of the first edition, there is a huge bold title of Civil War!

"This newspaper reported that Antonio Caesar, the current ruling emperor of the Chris Empire, died suddenly, and the second prince Craig Caesar ascended the throne and became emperor. However, the five churches of knowledge, earth, flame, storm, and ocean refused to recognize the emperor's legality and sacredness. The new emperor ordered the dissolution of the noble parliament. With the support of the Church of the God of Fire, the province of Haulson took the lead in raising the flag of rebellion, and the imperial civil war broke out!"

"In addition... the 'Extraordinary Disaster' that occurred at the beginning of the month in Sacred, and the death toll now exceeds 30,000... The Chris Empire's official denies this."

Sulu glanced out the window.

Recently, the bright light of newly installed gas lights shines through the road, and the streets are filled with joyful people, looking gloating.

Although the White Eagle Federation and the Chris Empire can be regarded as the same source, seeing this old opponent is so down-and-out, no matter how subtle the upper class is, the lower class civilians are still very happy.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that with the division and civil war of the Chris Empire, its control over overseas colonies will inevitably collapse. At that time, which country can take over the crown from the Chris Empire, besides the White Eagle Federation?

Sulu finished his last sip of coffee, pressed two banknotes at the bottom of the cup, wore a hat, and disappeared into the night.

Eleventh round, division.

Sulu put his hands in his coat and walked into the main hall through the gate.

Everyone ignored him and allowed him to pass through many access controls and arrive at the most important archives room.

“The list of executions this month.”

"Acatchment Notice."

“Hazardous item identification report…”

"Abyss Psalm Event..."

He searched casually and found a photo of Sean showing off.

This guy has become a fifth-level pro, but he has not participated in this federal operation and is really lucky.

Sulu was very suspicious that this guy was not only plagued by bad luck, but also had the qualities of spreading his own bad luck to others... After all, this time the Federal Guardians and the church leaders were definitely suffering heavy losses.

He opened the archives that recorded the poems of the Abyss.

At the beginning, I saw several photos of the deceased who had a terrible death.

“…The target has heard poems describing the abyss…suspected to be a curse meme!”

"All members of the appraisal department were destroyed, and the terror level was raised again..."

"Suggestions: Block, deal with all relevant personnel."

"The key items were discovered and handed over to the church headquarters for processing... The secret keeper: Alfred, Minister of Faith Theory!"

In the archives, the ins and outs of the original incident are clearly recorded.

Sulu glanced at the parchment in the photo and found that it was indeed very similar to the semi-artifact in his hand.

"Is another power of the abyss? It's amazing to count the power that the demon puts in this world in Civinado's hands? Did He put all the psalms into this world?"

Sulu feels this is unlikely.

Immediately, he traveled through the spiritual world and left the place completely.

...

White Eagle City.

Headquarters of Church of Light.

"Finally... I'm here!"

Sulu looked at the magnificent building of the church and felt a little moved.

It is too difficult for local professional geniuses to transcend the shackles of the church.

He can't be considered a local professional, and he cheated all the way.

But no matter what, there is already the power to revenge on the church!

"This time I come to the White Eagle Federation, I am going to finish everything..."

Sulu stepped into the void in one step.

When it appears again, I come to a simple office.

On the door outside the office, there is a nameplate hanging on the 'Faith Theory Department, Bishop's Office'!

Behind the desk, there was an old man in a robe holding a magnifying glass and studying a document on the desktop.

The last incident suffered heavy losses, and he, the survivor, must bear more responsibilities.

Time didn't know how long it had passed, but he rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head, and saw Sulu, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Sulu! Sulu Portley?!"

He was the one who ordered the resolution of "Sulu" at the time and had already ordered people to prepare complete information and archives, which naturally contained photos.

But when he met at Sacred last time, Sulu was still wearing a layer of "replacement". He could not recognize the "Glegri" at that time, and the current Sulu Portley!

"Alfred... It seems you didn't die in the abyss. That would disappoint me..."

Sulu is very satisfied with this. It is better to take revenge or something.

"You actually dare to appear here? The ability to shuttle through the spiritual world?"

Alfred was not panicked, but instead put his hands on his chest: "You are very brave, but you are so stupid that you are really amazing! The church has also handled many of mythical professionals."

He took it for granted that Sulu was still a sixth-level professional.

Even if he beat his dog's head, he couldn't imagine that Sulu's progress would be so amazing!

"I shouldn't talk nonsense to you..."

Sulu looked at Alfred, and a look of distraction suddenly appeared on her face: "What else can I say to a vicious dog?"

"Evil dog?!"

Alfred stood up, and the pendant on his body shone brightly.

At the same time, a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Are you surprised? Why did you expose your breath and secretly ask for help in your headquarters without any response?" Sulu clapped her hands: "What makes you think you are still at the headquarters?"

In Alfred's horrified gaze, everything in the office was fading away quickly and reverted to black and white, like an old photo.

Not only that, many statues and furniture cracked, and countless spiral-like sharp teeth and scarlet tentacles spreading inwardly out of them, slowly squirming towards him.

"No... impossible... how can a sixth-level profession achieve this?"

Alfred exclaimed in dismay, pointing to Sulu.

Suddenly, he saw the true 'form' of Sulu.

A colorful rainbow light burst out in front of his eyes, causing his eyes to explode into two blood holes.

"No... impossible..."

He fell to the ground and shouted in disbelief: "How could you... be a god?"
Chapter completed!