Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 1166 - 303: The Mad Overture of Holy Briania

"At this point, why do we need to hold such a useless and time-wasting meeting? We should directly deal with special matters urgently and quickly determine the next feasible solution, isn't this what you all should be doing?"

The archbishops and bishops around, who heard Pope Marcus's conversation, instinctively pretended not to understand anything.

Indeed, Pope Marcus has been firmly supporting Pope Mephiel for years. For Pope Marcus, he has the right to criticize Pope Mephiel, but it does not mean that such matters can be discussed by these small figures.

Although these so-called small figures can also play a huge role in their own missionary districts.

"I also find it somewhat inappropriate," Pope Aaron of the Church of the God of Commerce smiled kindly and said, "but without the will of His Excellency Fidel, I cannot stop it. After all, our Church of the God of Commerce still has a lot of concerns."

Pope Marcus snorted discontentedly, very dissatisfied with Pope Aaron's statement.

No one likes weeds that waver in the wind.

Knowing that there was no way to get a satisfactory response from Pope Aaron, Pope Marcus sighed.

The Church of the God of Commerce is like this, dealing with those merchant believers for a long time can easily round Pope Aaron's edges. He and Pope Aaron are from the same era, both young and passionate back then, both willing to give everything for a blue and peaceful world.

And now, he has lost the courage he had back then, his expression becoming more shrewd and smooth, and beneath his innocent smile, he could no longer see through his heart.

However, Pope Marcus did not concern himself with these matters, because he knew that anyone who could become a pope, without a doubt, had emerged from the internal struggles of the church as a monster.

Even in the Church of the True God, many people have paid a huge price to sit in this position. To really pursue it, none of the popes can be considered clean in private; the number is indeed too few.

At this moment, the bell for the meeting finally rang, and everyone looked at the empty main seat. Not long after, a burst of brilliance flickered above, and the projection of Pope Mephiel appeared in the main seat.

Suddenly, some bishops present raised their right hands, pounding them on their chests, and said deeply:

"In the name of the holy Briania people, offer blood and faith to our God."

It seemed to be influenced by these people, as more and more individuals began to perform the same actions and say the same words. Some more exaggerated bishops even kneeled on one knee, as if fearing their hearts would waver.

However, even in such a somewhat panicky and at a loss scene, there was still a significant portion of the church members who did not move at all.

At this time, the projection of Pope Mephiel, the holy Briania, seemed to hear the sound, slowly raised its head, with a solemn yet indifferent expression.

At this moment, he seemed to become the focus of everyone present.

"Lord Mephiel is here, Marcus, would you like to directly tell our nominal leader your current thoughts?"

Pope Aaron subtly implied Pope Marcus. Over the years, the influence of the Magic Goddess Church has been growing, now faintly surpassing other strong Divine Powers of the same level. So as the Pope of the Church of the God of Commerce, you can't say he's indifferent to the growing influence of Marcus's church; that would obviously be untrue.

"Hmph, even if I speak, he might not listen. Some people still don't understand that faith doesn't mean blind loyalty. The best way to support the deities isn't by shouting slogans there.

One should go to the field, see, and after thinking through and understanding the solutions, offer reasonable advice to help holy Briania and the church move towards a better direction."

The pope above, Mephiel, seemed completely unaware of the voices below, quietly watching the scene below, his eyes somewhat dazed.

Ever since the establishment of holy Briania, after surviving the most difficult initial stage, the deities increasingly ignored the mortal world, with less communication with the world as they resided in the celestial realm.

In fact, everyone in the church knew that as the world was being built, one hero after another embarked on the road to protect the church and holy Briania.

To those on the divine continent, the church, rather than saying it is a church, is more of an organization of people with the same idea gathered together.

Therefore, most of the time, the Church of the True God is cleaner than the Evil God Church, because from the beginning, the basic theory constituting this organization is inclined towards what the mainstream intellectual races understand as 'righteous'.

Pope Mephiel looked around beneath, expression indifferent, and said: "Greetings, everyone! Next, regarding the fall of the God of Ice Church, which affects all of holy Briania.

Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen that the Yibel Federation has long been prepared. From the start, you had no choice, and until now, many of you still harbor the thought of not acting against the Yibel Federation.

But you can see now, the Yibel Federation has never stopped coveting us, and if you still wish to consolidate the era of divine rights, you must show the world our determination to defend the ideals of God. Having seen such a scene, does anyone else have anything to say?"

Pope Mephiel extended his right hand expressionlessly, standing next to him was the pope of the Ice God Church with a look of grief.

"Kelly (name of the pope of the Ice God Church), for today's Holy Hall Assessment, at any time, you are the first to be able to express your attitude, this is the power I give you."

"Remember the brilliance of the God of Ice, may the faith of ice be as brilliant as the sun, the followers of the God of Ice will not disband due to the fall of the deity, we are committed to resurrecting our God... and doing everything we can to destroy holy Briania. In the name of Kelly, this will never change!"

Pope Mephiel's expression unchanged, nodded and looked at the next church: "Mufesi Pope, may the will of the Lord of Death always protect you." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The silent pope of the Death God Church nodded: "Thank you for your kind words."

Pope Mephiel's majestic voice spread, his eyes falling on him, speaking deeply: "Do you still observe the vow of death and slumber, the followers of the Lord of Death never mind fighting to the death, now, is it the moment you hope to defend the majesty of God?"

"Of course, Your Majesty!" Mufesi Pope of the Death God Church nodded firmly, "The lost glory of the God will be retrieved by his most loyal followers, when the standard flies high, that is when we battle unto death!"

Pope Mephiel seemed to think of something, frowned, then silently looked in the direction of the Life God Church:

"Pope Bolete." Pope Mephiel extended his hand towards a pope with emblems of forests and trees on his face: "Pope Bolete, the fountain that represents endless vitality and energy, are you still willing to fight for holy Briania?"

"Fight to the death, My Excellency." Pope Bolete of the Life God Church lowered his head to make a ceremonial greeting, a smile on his face that seemed neither a smile nor a laugh: "As long as the banner of the sun still fights bravely forward, the master of life will follow closely and will never shrink back."

Pope Mephiel understood his meaning, nodded and smiled, his gaze turned towards the direction of the Church of Love and Variable Deity:

"Miklos, the new guard dog of the Andel family, whom I trust deeply!" Pope Mephiel continued forward, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp: "The guard dog covered in scales also wants to save the master, are you still guarding our loving and changing goddess?"

"That dog is deeply fed back by the goddess's grace, Your Excellency." Miklos, temporarily overseeing the Church of Love and Variable Deity at the request of Pope Mephiel, answered impassively with a slight regional accent: "Which is why it fights desperately to protect its master— after all, this is precisely a loyal dog protecting its owner."

Pope Mephiel seemed to be comforted and patted his shoulder:

"Firmly remember the words you just said, the future is yours, not mine."

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