So I'm a sheep.

Smile, smile.

“There is a claim circulating online that you claim to be an angel reincarnation only to retaliate against the persecution you have suffered at the hands of a secret church.”

"Do you want to start a religious war?"

"No, there isn't."

Sasha reminded me, "I was already 'claiming' to be an angel before I entered the Wolf Rehabilitation Center. At that time, I had absolutely no connection with the Secret Church."

"To reiterate, I am a pacifist, and the holy war I am waging is not a barbaric war in the traditional sense."

"I want to carry out a complete ideological transformation. This is a test from the great goddess for me, and also for making society a better place!"

Suddenly, a reporter shouted, "Ms. Saya, what is this great goddess you're talking about? Is she some kind of delusional being?"

Upon hearing this, the Protestant priests and bishops glared at him angrily.

“I know you have no faith, but whether you believe or not, the great goddess is always in that sky.”

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"Miss Saya, are you confident about this 'holy war'?"

"Have"

"Even if you are not even in the same league as the Hidden Church?"

Even so, I am still full of confidence.

The young woman said calmly, "In terms of wealth, connections, foundation, and influence, the Protestant Church today cannot compare with the Hidden Church."

"But we will ultimately prevail, do you know why?"

"Why...?" the reporter asked, looking puzzled.

"Because we are the real ones, and they are the fake ones; once the core doctrines clash, the false ones will be utterly destroyed."

Sasha smiled and said, "This victory or defeat doesn't depend on money, connections, or anything else."

"It depends on people's choices!"

"I firmly believe that there will always be more people who yearn for the light than those who are wicked and deceitful, therefore Protestantism will surely prevail."

"..."

"This is the most malicious slander I've ever heard!"

A middle-aged man pushed his way to the front and excitedly questioned, "The doctrine of the secret church is 'abandon evil,' which is a righteous and upright doctrine. How could there be anything sinister about it!"

"Are you a follower of the Secret Lady?"

"Exactly!"

“Then I can assert that you are not a devout believer.”

"Varied......"

Sasha glared at him: "'Abandoning evil' is just a self-protective shell, used to fool you ignorant fools."

"It looks glamorous at first glance, but it is actually empty and devoid of substance."

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"What right do you have to say that!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"How can the secret church, which has not even rid itself of evil, teach others to abandon evil?"

The girl pointed to herself: "If I had to give an example, I would be the best one."

“There are indeed some bad apples within the church. But you can’t, you can’t completely negate the church because of that.” The man’s voice became much softer.

“I do not deny the secret church because of certain fallen individuals; I deny its existence from the root.”

Sasha waved her hand: "Some things become clearer through debate, but you are not the person I want to debate with."

"Pope Louis, I hope you can hear this on television."

"Saliye looks forward to a public debate with you!"

The girl's final "challenge from afar" during the interview instantly sparked a strong reaction.

No matter how enthusiastically people discussed it, and how many encouraging comments netizens left on the Secret Church's official website, His Holiness the Pope never responded.

'You must be out of your mind to respond to me now. Winning brings no benefit; it's more fun if you accidentally lose.'

'...'

'Sigh, in the end, we're just too weak. They can ignore any challenge we face.'

Sasha patted her face and leaned back in her chair.

The initial hype has been enough; now it's time to be down-to-earth and move forward step by step!

咚咚

"Please come in."

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, the girl quickly put on a smile.

"Is this Ms. Millie?"

“Yes, Ms. Saya, it is a great honor to meet with you alone.”

Millie stepped forward and shook hands firmly with the girl: "On behalf of..."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Sasha said apologetically, "This is not a private meeting; the bank representatives are on their way."

Millie's expression changed, and she forced a smile, "It's still not fast enough. Well, the Protestant Church has unlimited potential, there's no reason why we should be the only ones who have seen this."

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With fame, money, and people, Protestantism has all the elements to grow and thrive.

Under Sasha's leadership, Protestantism became the largest religion in Arizona in just five years.

"Break through the secret church's blockade and escape Arizona!"

The inspiring slogans spurred the devout believers in the church, and Sasha herself led a large group of priests in an attempt to break through the encirclement.

Upon arriving in the new state, all I saw were cold, hostile stares.

Over the past five years, the secret church has not just stood by; they have used all their resources to build a 'wall' around Arizona.

"The wall of faith is unbreakable. Go back there obediently, heretic!"

As he brushed past someone, a priest heard an utterly cold voice.

"..."

Sasha simply smiled upon hearing her subordinate's report.

"keep going"

"saint?"

"Don't be foolish, why fight them to the death in a place like this?"

"Let's give Pope Louis a full-blown display of power!"

Before, with all the loud slogans, everyone thought Sasha was going to fight the secret church to the death in the nearby states.

To my utter surprise, she just walked away!

Volume 1: Chapter 551 The Trend Is On Me

Sasha wanted to spread her influence everywhere, but Pope Louis naturally pursued and blocked her relentlessly.

Life after leaving the Arizona headquarters was very difficult. While traveling around preaching, it was common to be pelted with rotten eggs, and sometimes it even resulted in deaths!

Once, when the young woman was giving a public speech, a fanatical follower of the Secret Lady stepped on the gas and drove his car directly into her.

When the branch church was established, the bishop was shot and killed on the very day he took office.

In one radical state, Sasa and her entourage were besieged in their hotel by tens of thousands of people, and the government eventually had to use helicopters to rescue them.

Too much heartache and suffering caused Saint-Sayre to turn gray at just over thirty-three years old.

Human strength is sometimes limited.

Sasha had this feeling more than once.

I often feel exhausted, but it's okay. Now that I'm human, I can just take a nap.

Humans are incredibly incredible and extremely resilient creatures.

No matter how utterly hopeless you felt yesterday, or how much you felt death was better than life, as long as you don't let extreme emotions control you and actually try to kill yourself.

After a good night's sleep at home, everything will be 'over'.

Even angels and demons don't have this kind of resilience. Sasha thinks that in a sense, angels and demons, these higher beings, are actually more fragile than humans.

"In five years, seven at most, I will force Louis to settle things with me!"

In the first branch church outside Arizona, Sasha began her speech with great enthusiasm.

"Today's young people are independent and rebellious, and parents can no longer force them to decide their own beliefs."

"The Protestant environment is getting better and better, that's true, but we are still weaker than the secret churches."

"But I can assert that in the next twenty years, the two religions will be evenly matched; and in the twenty years after that, the secret church will only be able to defend itself!"

"The secret church represents the past; Protestantism is the future!"

The cheers lasted for a long time, and many elderly priests shed tears.

The hardships they have endured over the years are probably known better than anyone except saints.

The days of being pelted with stones, verbally abused, and threatened still feel like yesterday. During the most dangerous times, I didn't dare to go out alone.

'There are indeed more and more young people becoming friendly towards Protestantism. The saint was right, the future belongs to us!'

"Forty years from now, I probably won't see that kind of future. It's a bit of a regret."

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