ghost on paper

Chapter 306 I am the Pope
My name is Truman.

Also the Pope.

My full name is Situs D. Chiyo Truman.

I was born in the last year of the divine calendar, and I have lived to be 328 years old. When I was young, I grew up in the belief of the old gods and devoutly served the "God of Books". The "hybrid" divine order prevents humans from ascending to the extraordinary ultimate, but instead plunges themselves into uncontrollable madness.

From the era when the 'old gods' became 'gods', human beings gradually understood their existence. Most Extraordinary people fell into madness with the old gods they believed in at the turn of the new and the old, especially those of the rainbow. Believers of the gods, those Extraordinary people in the past took pleasure in playing with human souls, and they could have sex with the God of the Rainbow at any time, they are all monsters with only spirits but no flesh.

The God of the Rainbow made them powerful, and after the God of the Rainbow fell into madness, he also dragged them into the bottomless abyss. One after another human wonders in the Kingdom of the Rainbow were their final fate, and only the most powerful believer escaped into the rainbow. The Kingdom of God, from then on, was named after God.

Relatively speaking, the believers of the "God of Books" are known for their reason. We pursue absolute knowledge and relative piety, so we are relatively less affected by this upheaval. As the owner of the "Myth" rank, I quickly gathered the remaining believers, and established a contract with several civilian leaders to rebuild a human country named 'Ansa'.

Human beings need faith, and without faith, I would be that faith.

……

"Lyle, are you okay?"

I lifted Archbishop Lyle, who had been crawling in the flesh of another Archbishop, Fangbonna, all the time I had completed my ascension ceremony, and was now the only surviving intact Bishop.

I killed three archbishops with my own hands, and seriously injured the other five. Only the most pious man in front of me, I didn't have the heart to do it.

"My lord, have you regained your sanity?" Lyle asked tremblingly. He is a third-level 'legend', the archbishop closest to the 'myth'. He shouldn't be so weak, but he seems to have no resistance in front of me power baby.

Yes, baby, I still remember how pitiful he was as a baby when I picked him up from the battlefield, just like now, full of sadness of losing his parents.

"I didn't lose anything, so why should I recover~" I sat on the only wooden chair with my feet in the blood, feeling uncomfortable in my buttocks and back. How could I choose such a hard life before?I can't figure it out.

I own a country, why do I live in a small stone tower room less than ten square meters.

"Go and vacate the largest bedroom in the Golden Roof Palace, I want to live in it." I said to Lyle.

"...Yes." Lyle bowed his head deeply. I know he is worried, but it doesn't matter. The reason why he is still alive is because he is obedient.

"Let the old king abdicate again and let Elizabeth succeed." I said that the New Puritanism represented by Elizabeth would make Onsa, who was crumbling due to high pressure, fall easily, which was exactly in line with my expectations.

"...Yes." Lyle could only agree.

"What do you think of the appointment of Little Habs as Prime Minister?" I asked Lyle, "I think Little Habs has extraordinary talents and perfectly inherited the heritage of the Habs family. agreement."

right.Little Hubbs is particularly 'talented'.Summoning the descending of the "God of the Rainbow" in the kingdom controlled by the "God of Books" is only for his own promotion, and he will definitely continue to collude with the gods, which will bury another hole in Angsa's political-religious system bomb.

"...Your Excellency's decision-making is extremely wise." What else could Lyle say.

"Let Victoria be the head of the astrologers, and Lear be her deputy," I said again.

For these old friends, we must always take care of them.

"...But the astrologer's family has an agreement with you, and they will inherit this position." Lyle finally had an argument, which was based on what I just said, the covenant with those noble families.

I said, "I decided to tear up one of the copies, which is with the astrologer Chen, Lyle, do you have any objections?"

"...No. Everything depends on the will of adults." Lyle kowtowed again.

"By the way, finally, I'm going to marry Russell Lily." I said, "You go and plan a wedding, the kind that the whole country celebrates."

Lyle finally raised his head in astonishment, at a loss for what to do.

……

All my orders today quickly became the will of the Republic, and except for the last one, they were all implemented in the shortest possible time.

Lilith Russell's whereabouts are a mystery, even if I searched through the old books, I couldn't find where she was.

Apparently I hid her.

I can't find her unless I hide her.

some night.

Listening to the hustle and bustle coming from outside the Golden Dome Palace, I showed an expression of appreciation. It was a turmoil within the kingdom.

Building a country is hard, tearing it down is not easy, unless the country is rotten from top to bottom, no one wants it to exist, until the last nail is driven into it, it will shine brightest It is Victoria and Octo who will nail the nails, and Elizabeth and Little Habs will be the ones who counterattack.

How wonderful.

After losing my strong control, all the characters on the stage erupted enough to be recorded in history, especially the battle of faith between the two sisters, Elizabeth and Victoria, will be the most exciting Ansa left to the world a page of records.

"My lord, who are you?"

Lyle, who has been following me all this time, finally asked the question deep in his soul at this moment.

"You should know my name, Situs D. Chiyo Truman," I said.

"But why did you single-handedly destroy the country you created?" Lyall asked.

"Because this is my promotion ceremony." I said with a smile, "A new country, a new leader, a new me."

"So you are actually the soul from the source world..." Lyle's voice was trembling with soul.

"This statement is wrong. The correct statement should be that the soul from the source world is me. I mean the source world. When I am truly promoted to the mythical ultimate, I will go back." I said.

I really kind of miss that world.

Lyle gave birth to a desperate expression because of these words.

"I will take the army to conquer it." I said, "the most real world exists in the source world. Only when the source world is conquered by us can we understand the deepest secrets of this universe."

"Universe..." Lyall murmured and repeated, this word seemed very strange in this world, and there was hope in his eyes.

"Yes, after completing the ceremony, we will conquer the source world." I said, "The continent of Euphania is just a low-dimensional shadow, not worth my conquest."

"I see!" Lyle finally regained his confidence, and he knelt down in front of me.

Oh, what a lie~ I think.

(End of this chapter)