Supreme Divine Dynasty: Begin To Usurp the Throne and Become Emperor

At the same time that Luo Chen and others returned to the Dawn Empire.

On top of the continuous snow mountain in the northernmost part of the eastern part of the mainland, a hall that looks full of sacred aura stands on the mountainside of the snow mountain.

The location of this palace is near the border between the Canghan Empire and the Beiqi Empire. Since it was built on the halfway of the snow mountain, neither the Canghan Empire nor the Beiqi Empire's frontier army could govern them.

This hall, which seems to be full of sacred atmosphere, is exactly what Luo Chen called the headquarters of the church at the beginning, and it is also what these church people call the holy temple!

"My lord pope, this is information from the disciples of the Beiji Empire and Xiling Empire, please read it!"

A middle-aged man in a red robe respectfully took out a sheepskin scroll from his arms, and handed it to the man in the golden robe standing at the top.

This man known as the Pope wore a golden crown and a golden cassock, and his face was also covered by a faint golden mist!

"oh?"

An ethereal voice came.

The pope made a move with his right hand, and a golden light suddenly enveloped the scroll, and appeared in his hand with it.

"What happened in the Beiji Empire and Xiling Empire is against the original intention of God!"

"The emperor of the Chenxi Empire named Luo Chen lost the blessing of God and became as ignorant as ordinary people. He seemed to be above ten thousand people, but he didn't know that everything and even his life were bestowed by God. his!"

"The so-called hatred ten years ago was nothing more than a trial given to him by God. Unexpectedly, this Emperor of the Chenxi Empire named Luo Chen fell into the embrace of Satan and left God!"

The pope's ethereal voice kept coming, and his voice was filled with endless regret.

Hearing this, the man in the red robe leaned down and asked, "My lord, do you dare to ask God what instructions you have for this?"

The Pope's figure moved slightly, and streaks of golden light turned into ripples moving towards the surroundings.

I only heard the pope say lightly: "As God's spokesperson in this world, I naturally cannot let the people of the countries and the people be far away from God. Everything about man is bestowed by God, and we must help man to pass through the external Appearance, through the spirit, to feel the existence of God!"

"God has sent a will to expand our acceptance of people from all countries, let them join the church, and perform our duties for God in a better way!"

"Don't let these people stray far from God!"

The pope's ethereal voice immediately spread throughout the entire temple, clearly falling into the ears of every cardinal.

Hearing the pope's words, the dozens of cardinals all bowed slightly.

"Grateful for God's gift!"

The ten cardinals were all whispering.

Seeing this, the corners of the Pope's mouth hidden under the golden mist rose slightly.

The Pope waved his hands lightly, and said, "Everyone, go down first, and don't forget to do your duty to God!"

Hearing this, the dozens of cardinals once again bowed devoutly in the direction of the Pope, then faced the Pope, and slowly retreated out of the temple.

After these dozens of cardinals all exited the temple, the door of the temple was also closed by a golden energy with the flick of the pope's right hand.

At this time, the golden mist covering the pope's face had also dissipated.

But it was unbelievable that the face behind the golden mist turned out to be an ugly middle-aged man with a bit of madness.

Moreover, after all the cardinals in the temple left, the pope's voice was not as ethereal as before, but became hoarse instead.

"As expected of the secret book from him, in just over ten years, I have gathered so many congregants, and relying on the power of faith that he gave me, I have become the Nine Star Martial King!"

Feeling the surging energy in his body, the Pope couldn't help laughing wildly.

His voice was ugly, like an old man who was dying.

No one knew why his voice was so ethereal when facing those cardinals.

The Pope turned around and looked at the contemptuous golden statue.

As the pope said before, his position in the church is the spokesperson of God, and when the church absorbs the power of faith from the people of all countries, 10% of the power of faith will fall into the pocket of the pope, turning into The cultivation of the Pope!

However, more than ten years have passed, and the Pope is increasingly dissatisfied with the 10% power of faith he has obtained.

In recent years, the pope has tried to deify himself and improve his status in the church in order to harvest more power of faith.

In fact, he succeeded too.

Although the former pope also had the name of the pope, his identity was the same as that of other church members, a citizen who fulfilled his duty to God.

But now, under the pope's own operation, he has become the spokesperson of God in the world, and was even called the reincarnation of the gods by the members of the church.

Under such circumstances, nearly 50% of the power of faith absorbed by the church from those members fell into the Pope's pocket!

This made the Pope feel ecstatic!

"Although He has given me everything I have, it is obvious that He cannot come to this world!"

The Pope looked at the god whose face could not be seen clearly, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Thinking of this, a look of madness appeared in the pope's eyes.

I just heard him muttering to himself: "His existence in this world has hindered my breakthrough in cultivation. If I can get the 100% power of faith, then I am afraid that I have already broken through the shackles of the Nine Star Martial King and become The existence above human beings!"

"One day, I will replace him and become him!"

As the Pope said this, the ambition in his eyes was revealed.

After making this crazy decision, the pope calmed down again.

As he waved his hand, the golden mist once again covered his face, and his voice became ethereal again under the influence of some special force.

"In order to break through the shackles of the Nine Star Martial King as soon as possible, the church must absorb a large number of congregants in a short period of time and make them completely loyal to God. In this way, I can get more power of faith to break through the realm! "

"It's just that if you want to maximize the power of faith provided by each congregation, then you must let them give up everything and concentrate on doing their duty for God! But in this way, it will be difficult for them to maintain their own livelihood ah!"

"But, who cares?!"

The pope's ethereal voice circulated in the temple, and his words were full of contempt and disdain for the congregation.

It seems that in his eyes, those congregants and people from various countries are just tools for his cultivation!