"This blasphemer has spoken ill of the angels before!"

Just as John was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard someone shout these words at him.

'broken!'

The priest instinctively shook his head: "No, I didn't."

"You have a blasphemer who is full of lies!"

I've heard him say that too.

"This priest is a fraud; he is an accomplice of the devil."

"We told you we were going to kick him out, but you all insisted on protecting him..."

John's face turned pale. He watched the villagers approaching and couldn't help but back away.

"Get him out!"

"Hmph, he's not fit to be a priest. Let's strip him naked first."

"You can't do this, you can't do this."

After knocking down two villagers, John was pinned to the ground by a group of burly men.

"Take it off!"

"I am a priest recognized by the church, you cannot!"

John struggled desperately, but it was no use.

His priest's robes, his glory, his perseverance were torn to shreds by those rude men in a few strokes.

"what!!!"

John, tears streaming down his face, stared at the tattered cloth on the ground, feeling as if he had lost something precious.

"Hmph, crying like a woman."

"Get him out of here immediately! This is a village blessed by angels, and we will not allow such a blasphemer to stay!"

"..."

"Lady Sasha, you're just leaving like this? Aren't you going to say anything to the villagers?"

Wood, mounted on his horse, looked at the angel with an unusually complex expression.

'She only took a stroll around the village, and countless people became fanatical believers.'

'If she were to do this to every village in Nistre, whether I could continue as Grand Duke would likely depend entirely on her mood.'

The angel's skill was so terrifying that even Wood, her ally, felt a chill run down his spine.

Do I need to say anything?

The young girl smiled. Her level of charlatanism was already quite high, so she naturally knew that sometimes silence was more effective than words.

"...It seems that there is really no need to say anything."

Wood also began to realize what was going on. After thinking about it carefully, he wondered what else the angel wanted to say.

Should we condemn Julian's depravity or aggressively win over people's hearts?

No, there's absolutely no need for that.

Having witnessed the 'miracle' brought by the angels, the villagers probably already know what choices they should make from now on.

"Wood."

The little girl floating in mid-air suddenly turned her head and said with a smile, "Now that you have captured those bishops, there is absolutely no turning back."

"Our cooperation has just begun, so please don't have any other thoughts in your mind at this time."

"Don't dare!"

Wood was about to swear an oath when he saw the little girl wave her hand at him.

"Haha, you're a faithless person. I won't believe any oath you make."

"To be frank, I won't be staying in this world for long."

Some of your worries are completely unnecessary.

“Lady Sasha, I sincerely want to cooperate with you,” Wood said with utmost seriousness.

"Well, I know."

"But then again..."

The little girl laughed and said, "Wood, how come you're still a faithless person? That's not good."

"what do you mean?"

"After the Protestant Church is established, I will personally hold an initiation ceremony for you."

"It would be my great honor!"

.................................................. ...

With the help of the angels, the extremely tense situation in Nester was quickly eased within just two months.

The Church of the Stars collapsed, and Protestantism officially took over.

The Duchy of Nistre finally stabilized internally, but external conflicts intensified over time.

When the Grand Duke of Knights announced his conversion to Protestantism, and Archangel Sasha publicly denounced Archbishop Julian as a 'fallen one,' the Kingdom of Moonlit and the Church of Stars, having reached their limit of tolerance, declared war on the Nisters!

"This time we must wholeheartedly help Yue Lan. Anyone who dares to hold us back will be personally sent to the guillotine!"

Julian's face was cold. He had emphasized to these greedy guys in the conference room for what seemed like the umpteenth time: "War is about to break out. During the war, whatever you do, whatever you do, do not let me hear any negative news about you."

"Archbishop, you need not worry."

One of the bishops said with a bitter face, "Who wants to end up like those bishops in the Duchy of Nist? Once Moonlit is defeated, none of you here will survive."

"You can make money anytime, but you only have one life. Archbishop, we know what we're doing."

The bishops of Nester were paraded through the villages bound by angels, and were eventually stoned to death by a mob of fools.

After this news reached Yue Lan, none of the bishops present were able to sleep soundly for a single night!

"That's good"

Julian said coldly, "That ruthless angel, like a demon, will never let us go. If she won't let us live, we'll kill her first!"

"Don't worry, Archbishop, we will do our best."

"When I get back, I will call on my followers to go to the battlefield."

"Donations of money or food are welcome. Princess Louise, just tell us what you need!"

"Well, I have some savings of my own, I'll donate it this time too."

Seeing everyone united in their hatred of the enemy, Julian's expression improved considerably.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic, I can't fall behind."

"This time, I will bring the sacred artifact to the battlefield and personally support the Moonlit Army."

Before the surprised bishops could say anything, Julian delivered another piece of good news.

"As far as I know, His Majesty the King's condition has improved, and he will personally lead the army to defeat Wood in the final battle!"

"Oh! May Heaven bless Yuelan."

"With His Majesty the King and the Archbishop joining forces, the Nistrars' defeat is inevitable!"

"Archbishop, I would like to make two suggestions."

"Ok?"

Julian looked at the speaker: "Victor, just tell me what you're thinking."

"Princess Louise, could you possibly persuade that angel from Yuelan to join the battle?"

"..."

"........"

It has to be said, Victor really has a wildly imaginative mind.

The two angels who have descended this time must have a relationship. One of them has become their mortal enemy, but now they are hoping that the other will fight for them.

"Uh, I just heard that the angel and Princess Louise have a good relationship."

"Furthermore, she hasn't caused any trouble for the church so far, so..."

"It's worth a try."

Julian nodded. "And one more suggestion?"

Victor took a deep breath: "Archbishop, I wish to act as an envoy and personally go to Nistrar to persuade that angel not to participate in our human war."

Volume 1: Chapter 131 Jealousy

The great battle between Nyster and Moonlit has not yet broken out, but small conflicts are already ongoing.

At the border between the two countries, about a hundred people were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Hahaha, does the Nester have no men left? They're sending women to the battlefield!"

"What's wrong with women? How dare you look down on women?"

Aran was furious, and she swung the axe with even greater force.

The Moonlit Knight's expression changed slightly. He was already at a slight disadvantage, and it was not easy for him to directly block Aran's angry swing of the axe.

"What brute strength!"

After dodging the axe with his superior horsemanship, the knight laughed heartily and turned his horse around.

"I didn't eat enough this morning, let's try again another day. Giddy up!"

"Hey, don't run away!"

Aran's hastily learned riding skills were no match for those of a proper knight. After chasing for only a short while, the Moonlit Knight had already run far away.

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