Chapter 1370
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Fidel paused for a moment. "Previously, we agreed to negotiate because you were not around and we needed you to make a decision on the matter regarding the Holy Temple. But now that you are back, you can decide. Do you want to negotiate or not? Or destroy it directly? "
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows and was about to speak when 748 hurriedly said, "Host, Host, you can't destroy it, you can't destroy it!"
She paused. "Oh?"
"Sugar daddy is in there!" 748 was anxious. "Host, if you destroy the Holy Temple, Sugar daddy might be gone too!"
"In the Holy Temple? Do you know who he is? "Shen Wanqing asked.
748 shook his head. "No … I don't know …"
She rolled her eyes. "It's useless!"
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Soon, it was the day of the negotiation.
The ancient castle was pure white in color as far as the eye could see. It was so holy that not a single speck of dust could be seen. The entire Sacred Hall looked quiet and pious. Light golden threads decorated the Sacred Hall, making it look as white as porcelain.
The believers in the temple wore pure white soft robes and wore a string of light gold beads on their heads. There was a light blue gem between their eyebrows.
The sky had darkened. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the believer sighed. "I heard that the bloodlings have arrived and are living near the church!"
"Yes, the negotiation is tomorrow … I don't know what kind of excessive demands the bloodlings will make …" The person next to him also sighed.
Believer A shook his head sadly. "The Holy Temple used to be so glorious. How did it become like this?"
"Aye, I know this, I know. I heard them say … "Believer B was suddenly stunned and looked around vigilantly. Then, he carefully moved closer to believer A's ear and whispered," They said that it's because the light energy of His Holiness the Pope is fading away bit by bit! "
Believer A immediately took a cold breath. That person panicked and pushed believer B away. His eyes were filled with panic and anger. "Are you crazy? How can you slander His Holiness the Pope! Where did you hear this from? I'm going to tell the Bishop! "
With that, believer A quickly turned around and looked at the bright moon above his head. He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes in reverence as he murmured, "Your Holiness, please forgive me. I have absolutely no intention of blasphemy or slander."
Believer B looked at believer A's reaction and couldn't help but become a little terrified in his heart. He … he just casually guessed that they worshipped the holy Pope, he really deserved to die!
Believer B's hands and feet trembled as he clasped his hands together, continuously muttering towards the bright full moon.
For the believers of the Holy Cathedral of Light, other than the Bishop, the god they worshipped the most was the mysterious Pope of the Holy Cathedral.
He was a sacred and inviolable existence in the hearts of all believers. In front of God, everything paled in comparison. He was pure and holy, as noble as a god.
Anyone's words were blasphemy, and no believer would blaspheme their own god.
At this moment, the trees on the side moved slightly and made a slight rustling sound.
Believer A tensed up and immediately turned his head to look at the forest. He shouted, "Who, who is there?!"
There was silence all around. There was no sound at all. It was very quiet.
Believer B looked around and pulled believer A's sleeve in fear. He said, "Maybe a bird flew away or something like that. Don't make such a fuss. Let's go quickly, the Bishop is still waiting for us! "
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