Quietly, Karen's figure was reflected below the pool.

Renaos finally recognized him: "Karen, you are Karen Silva from the Cult of Kosmos!"

Nowadays, Karen's fame is no longer limited to young people in major churches. Since the high priest appointed him as secretary, even the elders in various religious temples who usually do not care about secular affairs are also familiar with Karen's existence.

Lenaos pointed to the reflection below: "Why are you down here?"

Karen: "Is there a possibility that the person down there is actually you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if there was an invisible hand turning the place, and the water pool was like a clock hand, changing its angle.

Lenaos raised his head and saw Karen standing above him. The opponent was completely superior to him and fit in with the huge sculpture, forming an extremely terrifying coercion and awe.

It turns out that it’s really you down there?

"No, where is this, where is it?"

"Having received the inheritance from the God of Life, wouldn't you be able to recognize a place like this? Or... is the God of Life's handwriting too stingy and too shabby?"

The residents of the coffin are all Karen's puppets. Renaos's parasitism against Daliwinro is tantamount to claiming the ownership of Daliwinro to Karen, so he will inevitably confront Karen directly.

"Where is this place?"

It can be seen that the reason why Renaos has been insisting on asking this question is because he has some kind of terrible guess, but this guess is too horrifying, and he himself cannot accept it.

"Okay, you can finish."

Karen raised his hand, and the hungry sculpture behind him that looked exactly like him also raised his hand and grabbed Renaos.

The majestic and sacred breath of order shattered the last bit of luck in Rennaos's heart, and he roared:

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you still be in heaven? Why are you here!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little busy right now and don't have time to communicate with you."

"Great God of Order, since you have arrived, please grant me a place, and I will dedicate the sequence of my life to you. I am willing to crawl at your feet and become the Branch God of Order who works for you!"

Karen smiled and shook her head:

"I don't like Adventists."

"boom!"

The fists of the Hungry Addiction Sculpture clenched tightly, causing the water pool to boil slightly. Soon, it disappeared and returned to calm.

However, the ones with the most obvious traces in the pool originally should have been Dickno, Molindi, and Buken, because they were the strongest among the coffin residents.

Now, the number one person is Dali Wenluo, and the number two person is Old Saman.

Dali Wenluo had eaten a lot this time, and a shadow of the Tree of Life had grown in his pool; as for Old Samman, it was a multi-faceted prism. He had obtained the teachings of Palmires.

The inheritance of the previous teacher.

In addition, there are also traces in the pool that do not belong to the coffin dwellers, such as a nightmare blade...a round shield...a white caterpillar.

Karen took a second look at the caterpillar. Unexpectedly, Richard admired him so much. Although he had never experienced the baptism of the Allen Manor Performing Arts Hall, the bond between him and him was not inferior to that of Philo.

Mina at all.

Time was running out, so Karen did not stay any longer. Instead, she closed her eyes and reopened them in reality.

"Commander?"

Dinah looked at Karen curiously. After Karen entered the communication tent, he closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"Has the message been sent out?" Karen asked.

"Well, everything has been sent, and a reply was received immediately over there. The whip bearer and the cardinal are all very anxious..."

Can you not be anxious?

If they could still muster the courage to stage a coup based on their devout belief in order, now with the "return" of their leader, they must be afraid of cruelty.

In Karen's mind, she could picture the whip bearer shivering while eating a smoothie.

"Reply the previous content to the whip holder, other adults... just ignore it for now."

"Okay, Commander."

Karen walked out of the tent, and the high columns were still there. Except for a few of the foreign temple elders who had left, most of them were still staying here. After this round of events, they were eager to know the next step of the Cult of Kosmos.

Intend.

In fact, Order's plan has long been written on their foreheads, but what they may be worried about is that this time it is the Lord God of Life. Next time, will it be the turn of their own Lord God to be counterattacked and fall on the eve of his return?

Karen did not join in the fun, but looked around, looking for the figure of the high priest.

It's easy to find because the high priest is walking on the old site of the dried Black Sea.

There was no one around him and he seemed very lonely.

Qianmei transformed into wings and quickly flew over with Karen.

The disappeared Black Sea was replaced by golden sand. The burning of the divine fire not only caused the gods to fall and be buried together, but also reduced the pollution level to a minimum.

Of course, the most important factor here is that the gods have not really returned to this world. Otherwise, no matter how clean the burning is, the death of three main god-level existences and a group of minor gods will be enough to destroy this dilapidated world.

The garden of life has once again become a polluted ghostland.

In fact, even now, everyone in this world continues to enjoy the protection of the God of Order.

Karen descended and landed behind the high priest.

"Have you been notified?"

"When I return to the Great Sacrifice, I have already informed you."

At the same time as the notification, I also caught a big fish that had just been hooked.

The high priest continued to walk on the gravel, and Karen followed at a constant speed.

After a while, the high priest stopped. This was the core area where the three main gods were burned.

The high priest closed his eyes and said: "I haven't seen my former friend for an era, but when I met, it was so short-lived. Especially in the first few contacts, I didn't know that I was Tiranus. He

Those who responded there were also the polluters."

Karen deliberately changed the topic and said: "I prefer to think of you as Norton."

The high priest smiled and said: "In my long years, I feel very proud and honored to have an experience called 'Norton'."

Karen nodded. Norton no longer existed, but what disappeared was only his identity and name.

Norton is the complement of Tiranus, or it can be said that Tiranus is the extension of Norton.

"Karen, you are my secretary, and I will give you two choices now."

"Please show me."

"I will arrange for Creed to become the acting high priest and be familiar with the exercise of power. You can continue to be his secretary-general and adapt to the environment in advance. With him doing this transition, the next one will naturally be you; I think, in the future

Your ability should prevent accidents from happening."

"Great Priest, I choose the second path."

"My main focus in the future will not be on the Holy See, because I have to go through the gaps one by one, welcome the return of my former partners, and then witness their fall.

In this process, I need someone to help me arrange different environments and different opponents. Some accidents may happen here. Although it won't cause too big a stir, I still need to make preparations.

of."

"Please leave this job to me."

"You should know that if you are not there during the power vacuum, then when you want to go back, there may not be a place for you. Don't think that Creed and the others have no selfish motives, and don't think that relying on the relationship with the people on Mink Street

With your connections, you can easily influence the situation of the Holy See; Karen, don’t regret it.”

"There is nothing to regret. You have set an unchangeable direction for the operation of the cult. Creed and other adults can only continue to implement it. At this time, with or without me, it actually has no impact on the situation."

"So, young people, are you still playful? Are you tired of the power struggle in the Holy See, or would it be more interesting to witness the unfolding and ending of legendary stories in the past?"

"No, it's because I want to do something for you and all the adults."

"Haha, tell me, what can you do? You know, even the Knights will not have a chance to take action during this period."

"A very simple thing that is not unfamiliar to most believers of order."

"oh?"

"I want to prepare a funeral for you."
Chapter completed!