Chapter 317

This strange situation made everyone uncontrollably suspicious.

Whispering to each other, the rustling sounds continued one after another.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Augustus finally struggled to get up from the ground. At this moment, Augustus lacked the majesty of being a pope. He was covered in mess and dirt, his eyes, face, and mouth. All were stained with bright red blood.

As he staggered towards the ice coffin, he felt as if anyone could chop Augustus into pieces with just one knife.

However, there was an inexplicable creepy aura surrounding Augustus.

Subconsciously, the crowd automatically separated in the middle, and hundreds of clergymen made way for themselves, watching helplessly as Augustus walked towards the ice coffin step by step.

Creak, creak... creak...

Augustus' body began to make strange noises, whether from his teeth or somewhere else.

Under the wrinkled skin, it seemed that one could see strips of objects moving continuously, and his eyes had turned scarlet.

Let the bright red and sticky blood roll down his cheeks and drip onto the ground.

Every time the sole of his foot fell, large cracks immediately appeared on the hard floor, spreading like a spider web and extending to the wall of the church. The white wall was covered with finger-width cracks.

Even the Holy Cathedral, which had not suffered much damage during the previous major earthquake, seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Augustus finally moved his body in front of the ice coffin with difficulty, stroking the cold coffin with his fingers.

The next moment, there was a snap, and the ice coffin exploded instantly.

Countless fine crystal dust scattered in the air.

Scattered on the ground, scattered on Phyllis's face, scattered on Augustus' shoulders.

"who……"

"Who killed Phyllis?"

"who is it?"

"who is it?"

"who is it?"

Augustus kept repeating these words as if he was nervous. His voice was not loud, but every word was like a knife piercing people's hearts.

Every word carries an irresistible pressure.

Those with insufficient strength may not even be able to bear it at all. They will only feel a burst of intense depression and pain in their chest and abdomen. Blood spurts out of their mouths, and their faces are sluggish.

"who is it?"

"who is it?"

Augustus's voice still echoed in the church, with a faint echo.

The terrifying sense of oppression is almost becoming real, like a towering mountain suppressing everyone's heart.

Even Douglas, Rossweisse, and those powerful great sages could not bear the terrifying oppression and turned pale.

Everyone knew that Augustus was very powerful, but he rarely showed his strength in front of the believers of the Holy See. Rossweisse was horrified to find that she had misjudged that this pope was more powerful than imagined.

Qin Chu's expression was also solemn, and the weird squirming under Augustus' skin made him think of Wadsworth involuntarily.

This world is really fucking hopeless.

The three most powerful beings in the human world, Santa Monica is a believer in sin.

Both Wadsworth and Augustus were tainted by the blood of the evil god.

Now only Sage Mountain is still a piece of pure land.

There was deathly silence all around. No one dared to speak at this time. Only Qin Chu took a deep breath.

He walked forward slowly, came to Augustus' side, and even patted Augustus gently on the shoulder: "His Majesty the Pope..."

"Your Majesty the Brave, are you here too?" Augustus seemed to have discovered Qin Chu's existence at this moment. His voice was slightly surprised, and the intense and violent madness in his eyes seemed to have subsided a little.

"It was Her Majesty Saint Rossweisse who invited me and Her Majesty Saint Monica to come and watch the ceremony."

"Her Highness Rossweisse said you killed Saint Phyllis."

Qin Chu told the truth shamelessly.

"Your Highness Augustus, tell me this is not true. You are a kind elder and would never do such a thing, right?"

"These things must have been done by monsters. Yes, that guy Romon. He has killed many human masters."

Luo Meng, if he takes the blame for a little bit, he won't have any objections. Rather, that guy will be very excited.

However, it no longer mattered whether it was Romon or not. As long as Qin Chu named Rossweisse's name at this time, it was enough to transfer all Augustus' suspicions to Rossweisse.

Sure enough, Augustus's pupils suddenly shrank, and he glanced in the direction of Rossweisse. He looked at the saint, a cardinal, three former members of the brave team, and four saints. The deputy head of the Knights, six archbishops, more than twenty bishops...

Augustus was no fool.

Before, he was just shocked by the scene of Phyllis' death and ignored the surroundings, but now when Augustus saw these people, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Your Excellency Brave, you are such a good man." Augustus lowered his eyes and said softly.

This man may not know how many people's eyes are focused on him, and the intrigues and intrigues are like chains, entangling him tightly.

"Please leave here." Augustus suddenly smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control it later, and it will be bad if I hurt you."

This was Augustus' final advice.

However, Qin Chu's expression was a little strange. It was really strange to praise himself for being a good person.

The corners of his mouth were just slightly curved. He would not leave. Such a wonderful performance, Qin Chu would definitely see the end of it no matter what.

Augustus stared at Rossweisse and approached Rossweisse step by step.

His voice was low and suppressed:

"You bastard with the dirtiest and most filthy blood flowing in your body, maybe I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted at the beginning. I strangled you to death in your cradle the moment you were born into this world."

"Filthy evil fetus, no matter what kind of teaching and baptism you have undergone, you can't change your fierce and cruel nature."

"Rosweisse, you actually killed your own mother."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

Augustus actually accused Rossweisse of killing Saint Phyllis with his own hands?

What is going on?

And what about the filthy evil fetus? Could it be Rossweisse?

Isn't the Saint the daughter of God?

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In an instant, the atmosphere in the temple became more and more oppressive.

The most filthy and dirty bloodline?

Could it be the Saint?

But the Saint is obviously the daughter of God, right?

Let alone these people, even Qin Chu was a little surprised. There have always been all kinds of rumors about Rossweisse's life experience, but Qin Chu would never have thought that Rossweisse would have a relationship with the so-called God.

The Gods had almost fallen a thousand years ago, and only the Goddess of Holy Light and the fate of Moirai remained.

These two seem to be goddesses, right?

Then what made Phyllis pregnant and eventually gave birth to Rossweisse, weren't they those twisted and weird beings in the void?

The weird androgynous creature, the twisted toad, the meat ball full of tentacles, the weird eyeballs with vertical pupils, the twisted human face burning with weird blue-purple flames...

For a moment, Qin Chu felt some pity for Phyllis. No matter which one of them it was, it was an unbearable torture for Phyllis.

These are all evil gods.

Rosweisse's expression did not change at all, only her eyes flashed with coldness. Augustus knew her identity and what he would say at this time. Rossweisse had rehearsed countless times in her mind and had a countermeasure in her mind.

The corners of her mouth even raised a hint of mockery: "The dirtiest and most filthy blood?"

"Augustus, is this the limit of your means?"

"You want to tarnish my glory with this means?"

"No, no one will believe it."

"Everyone knows that I am the daughter of the supreme god. Saint Phyllis received the grace of the gods and finally gave birth to me. The most noble blood flows in my body. They have all personally witnessed the descent of the gods, touched the oracle, and felt the grace of the gods."

Rosweisse's voice was full of high pitch and excitement, and even became a little sharp. Her hands were open as if she was embracing something, and her eyes were shining with the brightest light.

Because of the excitement, her body was shaking.

Yes, that's right.

Celebrate.

Cheer.

Worship.

The shocked eyes around her made Rossweisse feel unprecedented satisfaction. This is the effect she wanted.

She was never afraid to disclose her identity. She just wanted to declare her nobility in a grander and more magnificent occasion.

Unfortunately, Wordsworth and Zimmerman didn't come, otherwise the scene would have made her even happier.

Along with Rossweisse's voice, her body seemed to be flashing with a hazy, purple, red, green and black light, shining brightly and permeated with evil.

Sylph, Athena, and Ekaterina looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes. They didn't expect Rossweisse's origin to be so exaggerated. They finally understood why Rossweisse's attitude had changed so much recently.

The daughter of God... Perhaps it was this identity that brought Rossweisse unprecedented pride and confidence, so that she couldn't even continue to maintain the disguise on her face.

Santa Monica's face was also gloomy.

The faces of hundreds of high-level clergymen around changed slightly.

They had all touched the scroll.

Rossweisse's words were not only spoken to the brave Qin Chu, Santa Monica and Augustus on the opposite side, but also to them.

Their fate has been linked to Rossweisse, no matter whether what they feel is a real god or not, it must be at this time.

No matter whether the blood flowing in Rossweisse's body is dirty and filthy evil blood or the blood of gods, it must be the latter.

Augustus still stared at Rossweisse's face quietly:

"Grace?"

"You actually said that it was grace?"

"God?"

"You actually said those twisted and ugly things are gods?"

Those?

Qin Chu's mind moved slightly, and he looked at Phyllis with more pity.

This woman has endured too much torture.

"Do you know that after the so-called grace in your mouth, Phyllis went crazy for more than 20 years."

Augustus said word by word. He wanted to reveal the true face of Rossweisse and let people know how much dirty blood flowed in this woman.

However, after seeing the eyes of the clergy around him, Augustus suddenly let out a long sigh. He had understood that these people had been manipulated by Rossweisse and they had long been Rossweisse's most loyal lackeys.

All this was because he was busy seeking revenge and neglected the control of the Holy Church.

The hero had created several opportunities for him to strengthen the control of the Holy Church, but he failed to grasp them all. Now the backlash finally came.

At this moment, he was isolated and helpless.

The huge cathedral was full of enemies.

That feeling was really a bit sad.

At this moment, only the hero Qin Chu was doubtful, and Saint Monica frowned.