The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Gregory recalled the scene and couldn't help but say again, "However, that woman named Nova probably won't be able to return to Heaven."

"Her resistance was fierce; she was unwilling to return to God's embrace."

"I had no choice but to use the Sword of God to nail him down, and his soul was taken into the Book of the Righteous."

Upon hearing this, Grigory raised an eyebrow slightly: "So, you're saying that now, apart from those three guys still trapped in the high-dimensional secret realm, all the other high-end combat forces in the entire Northern Alliance are dead?"

Gregory nodded, replying with absolute certainty, "That's right, I've already notified the Holy Knights to occupy their territory and secret realms!"

"The only thing to be wary of is that Shenxia will definitely get involved, and a confrontation is inevitable!"

"Of course, there's no rush. How's your progress?"

Gregory frowned as he looked at the nauseating circle of blood-red skulls surrounding the altar.

"Don't worry, everything is proceeding according to plan."

After saying this, Grigory's eyes became fervent.

He pointed to the center of the altar: "However, those lizards of the Dragon King's Court are all brawn and no brains. Do they really think that setting up an altar will make them obediently accept the representative of their god?"

"They simply don't understand how much energy overflows when the Agent arrives."

"Although... Munetimi's descent may not necessarily be her true form!"

"But for us... that's enough!"

"This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity for us to seize the power of the gods!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the entire city of Eternal Winter suddenly plummeted.

The previously calmed snowstorm began to howl wildly again.

On the altar in the distance.

Suddenly, a ring of extremely strange purple ripples burst forth!

The blood-red skulls placed around the area seemed to have been activated, and the hollows in their eyes suddenly lit up with an eerie red light.

"Boom boom boom~!"

However, the fluctuations emanating from that altar were far too intense.

Even with the protection of the barrier, the surrounding space began to crumble wildly.

Grigory and Gregory's pupils suddenly contracted, and then they stared intently at the center of the altar.

"Everyone, get ready!"

The next second, Gregory immediately raised his scepter, turned around and roared at the group of quasi-saints and saints behind him: "People of God, our time is about to come."

As soon as the words were spoken, the powerful figures of Europe who witnessed this scene swallowed nervously.

His eyes were so fervent they seemed to be bleeding.

As time passed, the red light grew brighter and the vibrations became stronger, as if something was trying to squeeze out of the altar.

"Speaking of which, there was something interesting that Nova said before she died."

Perhaps due to excessive tension, Gregory suddenly spoke, which eased the almost suffocating atmosphere.

"What did she say?"

Grigory replied without turning his head.

The golden-red light emanating from him grew even brighter, almost blinding people.

"She said that treacherous scum like us will one day face divine retribution, that God will abandon us and send us all to hell?"

After speaking, Grigory paused for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on his lips as he said calmly, "Oh? Retribution?"

"Heh... If there's any retribution, it's God punishing those who fail!"

"After all, God will never abandon his devout believers, even if they are treacherous and do things that make Him weep."

"The epic we have forged through our treachery will be passed down through the ages!!!"

Gli Gaojie's voice still echoes on the ruins of the City of Eternal Winter.

He spoke these words in a calm tone, with a composed expression and a very confident demeanor.

He was a giant delivering an important speech at a historical juncture.

Even the gazes of the Vatican elites behind him became even more fervent.

For a fleeting moment, it seemed as if GLE Gaojie had already seen it.

They have seized divine power, broken through the shackles, and created an immortal scene.

However, his vision soon vanished.

Because the very next second after he finished speaking, everything around him stopped without warning.

The relentless storm of the Northern League has stopped.

The relentless blizzard froze in mid-air.

The swirling snowflakes hung suspended in the air.

Not moving at all.

It's like someone scattered a handful of confetti from the sky and then pressed pause.

The world was as quiet as if it had been pressed into the deep sea.

Grigory and Gregory's expressions remained excited.

But neither of them moved an inch.

My mind went blank.

It was as if the whole world had stopped at that moment.

However, after an unknown amount of time, the light came.

"boom!!!"

A beam of light exploded from the center of the altar.

A blinding crimson burst forth.

It's like someone boiling blood and then distilling it ten thousand times, finally concentrating it into a single drop.

Then the color of that drop was magnified 100,000 times.

That kind of red, just looking at it makes your eyes feel like they're burning.

The light spread outward from the center of the altar at an extremely fast speed, sweeping over the bodies of everyone present.

"Snap! Snap!"

The next moment, the sound of the barrier shattering rang out.

This sound was like a signal that time had stopped and ended.

Let everyone present bring their thoughts back to normal.

"What...what just happened?"

A look of astonishment flashed across the faces of both Grigory and Gregory.

Because they suddenly realized...

It's like their brains were sliced ​​up just now; a whole scene is missing.

"boom--!"

Unfortunately, before they could even react to what had happened...

Another muffled thud.

The red and black light in the center of the altar suddenly contracted.

All the light that was spreading outward was pulled back at the same instant.

It was as if something in the center of the altar took a deep breath.

The moment the light contracted, the entire ruins of the City of Eternal Winter trembled.

The rubble and the dragon's corpse on the ground all bounced up.

Then it slammed back to the ground.

This scene made everyone present feel a slight tremor in their hearts.

The next moment, they saw it.

The receding light coalesced into a human-shaped outline in the center of the altar.

"Oh?"

The next moment, the humanoid silhouette spoke.

It is still a language that does not belong to this world.

But everyone understood what it meant.

But when that one word came out of that figure's mouth, everyone present felt as if their heart had been squeezed hard.

Immediately afterwards, the figure's gaze fell on Grigori.

His crimson vertical pupils narrowed slightly, as if he were trying to identify something.

"hehe…"

Then, the figure laughed. Although the laughter was very soft, it made the hairs on the heads of both Grigory and Gregory stand on end.

"It is an apostle of [Heart of Silence Lord]."

"What a pitiful bunch of little guys..."

"Your god has clearly fallen, so why do you still so stubbornly believe in Him?"