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His vision suddenly brightened. It was a completely different place from the church outside.

The light illuminated the entire church. The angel held the feather and landed on the wall in front of the church, the white feather of light fell onto the church, after touching the ground, it turned into white light and dissipated into specks of light. The clergyman in the uniform of different gods was singing a hymn with the cross in his hands, and as the bell of the church rang, the whole world seemed to be immersed in this solemn atmosphere. Some people may think of it as a dull noise, but it just represents people's piety and kindness. The heavy chimes of the bell also gave the church a mysterious color.

The holy light descended from the sky, and the three people's appearances were displayed in front of the people in the church. The clerics in the church were all active in Hetton Mar, so they naturally recognized these two people, and they were also shocked that the two people in the academy would actually appear here. Furthermore, under the holy light, their flawless appearances were like gods that had descended into the mortal world.

The bell chimes echoed in his ears. Looking at the scene in front of him, Liang Yue felt a little strange. The bell chimes, the church, Feather, the clergy, and the girl in white beside him reminded him of his previous dream.

He looked at Selia beside him and suddenly felt a chill in his heart and his body shivered.

Salia looked at him with some suspicion. After all, who could not see through such an obvious matter? Thus, her mouth twitched.

"What's wrong?"

Liang Yue hurriedly shook her head, indicating that she was fine. Putting aside all of her random thoughts, she took a deep breath to recover her composure.

He and Selia were brought to the very front of the table, and the two of them sat in the very front. Beside Liang Yue was Bishop Magellan, who was wearing a white robe at this time, completely different from Golantz's attire. Rather than saying that he looked like a bishop, he looked more like the Pope, and Liang Yue's impression of the old man was still not bad, but just as he was about to ask something, the old man made a hissing gesture, smiled benevolently at him, and stopped ringing the bell.

"God will always bless you. My name is Golantz Gracia. I am responsible for guiding the path of the followers of God and delivering the teachings of God. The Templar of Remidia will always welcome those who have received oracles and can fight evil. "

The meeting officially began with the end of Golantz's opening words.

Liang Yue noticed something. There were more people gathered in the church now, but there weren't that many people with real religious positions. Other than Magellan who was by his side, and Gorantis who was on the stage, he only saw a person wearing a bishop's gown, and that person was even wearing the apparel of a vice bishop.

This made people have some doubts about the Church. This world didn't change the course of development because of their own advancement, and there were very few people in the Holy Mage Church who had truly received the Heavenly Awakening.

Just as Liang Yue had thought, the content of this council was very simple. After a simple explanation of the situation, Golantz directly brought up the matter of the Academy's church request.

The Church existed to save and exterminate heresy, so naturally, protecting the people was within their scope. However, they did not understand why the Academy would seek help from the Church.

"Bishop Gracia, I don't think the Institute needs our help." The other clergy didn't object, and only the archdeacon spoke up against Golantz.

"Why do you object to this, Archdeacon Cyril?" "Isn't it our duty to protect the people?"

Cyril took a deep breath and said, "It is precisely because of this that we don't need to help them. With the current strength displayed by the academy, it is only a matter of time before those monsters are exterminated, and our church has suffered heavy losses due to the outbreak of the camouflage agents over the past half year."

"Everyone understands that this is no longer a peaceful time, and our church wants to preserve the strength of the person who is going to appear in the future."

Just like what Cyril had said, because of the outbreak of the counterfeiters, the Church did not have many people staying here, even in the headquarters of Hertonmart. Judging from the current situation of the academy, those monsters were no longer a threat, the martial law of the city had been relaxed, and the inner city had gradually become lively.

This was a natural situation, as it was not a normal period for the Order.

"Salia, can you come up and explain?"

The information regarding the Tala Stone was still confidential, and only the Alchemy Association and the inner palace knew about it. The reason was probably because she was the future Pope of the Church, and her relationship with Selia was much better than expected.

"Alright!" Salia stood up and slowly walked up the red staircase to the top of the stairs.

"I am Salia, the current supreme commander of the garrison in the capital. I am very pleased to be able to participate in this meeting of the Church in the Great Cathedral of Remidia." She bent down and bowed to the people below.

"The request for help this time is also from me. I think that Cardinal Gritis has come up with the idea." "If Archdeacon Cyril has any questions, he can ask them directly."

"Good." "People who can accept the Apocalypse are not the kind of people who make things difficult for others, and Cyril is straightforward."

"Why would the academy turn to the Church for help?"

"It's very simple!" "Because we have no certainty of victory."

The expression of the clergy below also turned slightly ugly. They believed that Salia was lying to them. The strength displayed by the academy in the past few days was not on the same level as those monsters. Even the biggest attack could only be completely destroyed by the sword piercing through the clouds.

Cyril shook his head. "You aren't telling the truth. That writing monster isn't a threat to you."

"Yes." Salia nodded.

"Then why did you ask for help?"

"On the seventh day, the monsters will always attack, and we won't be able to do anything on that day."

"Why?"

"Because those monsters have a leader!"

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