The man in a white priest's robe walked out of the Cathedral of Beo Holy Light, passed through the Campo de' Fiori, passed the Basilica of Holy Light and Martyrs, the Basilica of St. Louis, the Basilica of the West View of Laon, and finally arrived at the Papal Hall.
This is where the popes have held their offices throughout the ages.
Many deeds that can leave thick ink in history started from here.
An old man with smooth and shiny silver hair, wearing a white gauze robe, with a smile on his face, covered with age spots, and full of traces of time, sat on a recliner, looking up at the mural above the Pope's Hall.
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That was the religious mural that the fourth generation Pope invited the most famous artist of that year, and one who was famous in history, to paint for the Papal Hall.
The mural on the ceiling of the hall that the old man looked at was the mythical scene depicting how the Lord of Holy Light created the first human being.
The old man looked very attentively, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked like an ordinary person.
But from the eyes of the man in white sacrificial robes, he could see that in a place invisible to mortal eyes, endless holy light poured out from the old man's body, and the sacred halo radiated from his body and spread to his eyes.
The location it reaches continuously echoes with every Holy See in the country where the Pope's Hall is located, forming a pillar of light that reaches the sky and the earth.
Under this sacred pillar of light, all forces that do not belong to the realm of holy light are rejected and destroyed. It is so overbearing.
Countless angels and holy spirits with wings on their backs were flying up and down the beam of light, worshiping the old man and constantly speaking holy words.
"Good day, His Highness Saint Avni, the Lord's agent on earth." The man in white priestly robe said calmly.
"Good day, the one born of the Lord!" The old man seemed to be too old to react. After a pause, he moved his eyes away and turned to the man in white sacrificial robes.
From the pope's cloudy eyes, he saw countless holy relatives shrouding the young man in front of him.
The man in white priestly robe said hello and stood quietly aside.
The old man, who looked like an ordinary person rather than the representative of the Lord of Holy Light who oppressed the entire continent, just smiled gently and then took the initiative to open the topic.
"I heard from the church attendant that you have been more interested in the false gods from ancient times recently."
"Yes, Your Highness St. Avni." The man in white robes replied calmly.
This knowledge that could be transferred to the Inquisition ten times outside is only a trivial interest for one person here, under this papal hall shrouded in holy light.
"The true God is sublime, supreme, pure, and transcendent."
"The false gods are just a group of power fanatics wearing the skin of gods. They are jealous, greedy, lustful, angry, selfish, and do anything..."
The pope suddenly read a verse,
"Fast-footed Iris obeyed and rushed down the ridge of Ida to the sacred Ilion.
Like snow flakes or cold hail falling to the clouds, carrying the cold current blown by the north wind fed by the sky,
The windy Iris rushed forward impatiently, came to the famous God of Earth Splitting, stood still, and said: "Black-haired God of Ringing Earth, I have a message for you. Take Aegis.
I have been entrusted by Zeus to tell you this.
He bids you to turn away from battle and strife, to return to the tribe of God, or to dive into the shining sea.
He threatens that if you disobey the order or turn a deaf ear to it, He will personally take action and fight you in a battle of strength against strength.
However, He warns you not to provoke Him, claiming that He is far more powerful and older than you.
Despite this, deep down in your heart, you always think that you can be on an equal footing with Him, even though in front of Him, all the other gods cower in fear."
This verse is very familiar to the man in the white sacrificial robe. It is a chapter in the banned book he has been reading recently - "The War of Gods", which talks about the war between false gods in ancient times, and the man who is known as the King of the Gods.
Zeus intimidated his brother Poseidon, the god in charge of oceans, storms, earthquakes, horses, etc., and prohibited Poseidon from continuing to intervene in the war.
Poseidon is a powerful god, but under the power of Zeus, he still chose to compromise and give in.
Even if you are a god, you are bound to struggle.
After listening to the verses recited by the Pope, the man wearing a white sacrificial robe and known as the Heavenly Punisher remained silent for a long time before saying expressionlessly, "I understand what you mean, Your Majesty."
His Royal Highness Pope St. Avigny, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his old face, just like the holy light.
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In front of the decadent blue fox, William did not lie. The initiative was in his hands. Both the magic mirror and he could tell whether the blue fox continued to lie, so he asked directly.
"Does this golden horse have the blood of Poseidon, the god of the sea in ancient times?"
"How do you know? You actually know everything?" The blue fox was stunned by William's words. The fox's mouth opened wide. After taking a look at William, who looked calm, the blue fox's eyes became depressed again.
, "It turns out you know everything!"
"So you know everything!" There was a deep bitterness in the blue fox's eyes.
"What exactly do you want?"
William ignored the blue fox's question and said, "But it's not right!"
"What's wrong?" The blue fox was a little confused.
"Since it is a descendant of Poseidon, the god of the sea, why does the power of authority shown by this golden horse have nothing to do with the ocean or the water element?"
Hearing what William said, the blue fox's ears suddenly stood up.
Authority is the message that the blue fox overheard from the mouth of the mysterious wizard who cast a curse on him.
This is news that only people of a certain level can know.
Even "him", because of his special bloodline, only understood after hearing a few more words from the mysterious wizard.
But "he" didn't expect that William also knew the news.
"What power of authority?" The blue fox looked at the honest golden horse and asked.
"The power of authority related to the earth is different from what I understand." William said softly.
In fact, Poseidon, the god of the sea, is not a descendant without authority over the earth.
Aetna Giant is.
But the Antaean giants are the descendants of the sea god Poseidon and his grandmother, the earth mother Gaia.
Gedi is the mother of the earth, the original god who initially had authority over the earth. William thinks it is normal for his descendants to have authority over the earth.
But the Golden Horse is different.
The golden horse was born from the fisherman's Trojan horse after eating the flesh of a mermaid, a descendant of Poseidon. It stands to reason that without crossbreeding, there would be no huge difference in power.
"Who told you that Poseidon, the god of the sea, has no authority over the earth! He is not only the god of the sea, but also the lord of storms, the lord of horses, and the famous god of cracking the earth, that is, the god of earthquakes. In this regard,
Authority, the authority of the great Poseidon to split the earth is no less than the authority of the ocean." The blue fox's words were like a bolt of lightning, flashing across the night sky in William's mind.