Transcendent Dawn

In the dream world.

Through a translucent void, the scene of the Night Palace can be vaguely seen.

Many mysteries and symbols shunned, obviously because he felt the increasingly strong majesty of God in Antonio.

On the ocean of spirituality, an unparalleled ancient sailing ship is mooring there peacefully.

It uses 'mystery' as its skeleton and 'spirituality' as its driving force. It can carry a large number of people and materials to travel through the spiritual world. It is definitely an artifact of the 'Nation's Important Weapon' level!

On the deck of the giant ship, a group of professionals are watching the scenes that happened in Sacred.

"Master Guardian, why are the beliefs of believers in the Five Great Orthodox Churches so shallow?"

Director of the Eleventh Bureau, Stephen Wellesley, asked a white eagle guardian beside him suspiciously.

His rank was originally not enough for this mission, but due to his special status, he still boarded the ship as a bystander.

Apart from him, he was surrounded by fifth-tier professionals and sixth-tier myths.

They are composed of the guardians of the white eagle and the high-level members of the Church of the Goddess of Light. Using the ability of "spirit world shuttle", they can be used as a surprise soldier to raid any battlefield.

As the "recorder" of this operation, Stephen was very puzzled when he saw what happened in the Five Great Orthodox Churches.

"That's the power of the cunning 'demon'! The despicable Emperor of the Empire actually begged for mercy from the 'demon'!"

The guardian of the white eagle didn't speak, but a church member in a red robe next to him said in a tone of strong hatred.

"So it's His Excellency the Minister of Belief and Theory...'Devil'?"

Stephen noticed that Alfred did not add any prefixes or suffixes, which meant that he was the real 'demon', the source of all evil.

"According to the oracle of my lord... the 'devil' is behind the scenes supporting Emperor Chris and endowing him with extremely evil power." Alfred made a prayer gesture.

"Did Antonio transform into a demon? No... He obviously didn't." Stephen looked at the emperor who was being promoted in reality, and was sure that the other party was not a demon professional, neither in performance nor in ceremony.

"It's an artifact that contains one of the seven incredible powers of the abyss, called 'Fever'!" Alfred explained.

For this secret, even Stephen didn’t know it before: “What does it do?”

"The power of 'fanaticism' lies in its terrifying incitement. It can give people terrible persuasion. As long as you create a logically smooth reason, you can persuade others to work crazily for a goal through subtle influence. ...Even professionals at the sixth-tier mythical level can hardly get rid of it."

Alfred glanced at Stephen coldly, and said solemnly.

"Isn't that...invincible?" Stephen was extremely surprised: "Why don't you just brainwash all the top church leaders?"

"'Fanaticism' also has limitations. First of all, the target must have that idea in his heart, even if it is only a little bit, before he can be used...'Resisting Outer Gods' is indeed a good slogan. The genius of the Church of Storms, Fazel His faith must have been shaken long ago, otherwise he would never have been incited...he is still too young."

Alfred shook his head.

"Is it the rationality of persuasion? There must be a crack in the heart first,

Can be magnified and deepened... That's why it's called 'fanaticism', not brainwashing! "Stephen got it.

"Yes, and it also has a limit. In the face of the gods, some special sixth-order holding semi-divine weapons may be discovered... Therefore, Cyril of the God of War Church is not controlled by brainwashing, but a real The blasphemous heresy! The empire cannot rely on 'fanaticism' to incite all the top leaders of the church, and even when it reaches a certain scale, it is easy to be discovered. It can only observe secretly, find a few like-minded people, and instigate fanaticism as a latent pawn."

Another white eagle guardian added: "In addition...'fanaticism' seems to restrain each other with another power of the abyss, which should be...the power of'silence'!"

"The abyss... the seven incredible powers...'fanaticism' and 'silence'?" Stephen felt chills in his heart. This should be knowledge at the level of a god!

"'Devil'! The source of all evil! It's really hateful!"

Anger appeared on Alfred's face: "Such an evil thing was given to that fallen emperor."

"Alfred, don't let anger wash away your sanity, especially when you're dealing with 'fanaticism'."

At this time, an old man at the center of many [Paladins] and [Guardians of God] spoke.

He has an ordinary appearance and plain clothes, but he is full of a gentle and wise temperament.

He is St. Dominic, the pope of the contemporary Church of the Goddess of Light!

"From the perspective of the ceremony, Antonio Caesar is only half a step away from becoming a god..."

The old man's eyes were like pure lake water, and he saw the indescribable thing behind Antonio: "For God, we will never turn back!"

"For God, we are willing to smash our bodies to pieces!"

Behind him, many [Paladins] and [Guardians of God] with somewhat similar appearances stepped forward at the same time.

"The White Eagle Federation does not allow the opponent's emperor to become a god, it will be a devastating disaster!"

A group of White Eagle Guardians also stood up. Most of them are the founders of the White Eagle Federation and their descendants, and they have extremely deep feelings for the White Eagle Federation.

"White Eagle, prepare to attack!!"

...

night palace.

A slight commotion appeared in the square.

When Antonio Caesar officially showed his godlike appearance, and he was only half a step away from the most crucial step.

In the empire, all kinds of hidden forces, contradictions, secrets... erupted in one go.

Even at the most central position, the Minister of the Navy stood up expressionlessly, as if under some control, turned into a puppet, and rushed towards Antonio directly.

In addition to him, in the shadows, among the nobles, among the maids and even the guards, several shadows suddenly appeared, turning into top assassins, and assassinating the emperor.

The possibility of their real assassination success is infinitely close to zero, but as long as they use their lives to cause a little 'disturbance' to the ceremony, it is a success!

"I order, STOP!"

Suddenly, their figures froze in mid-air, like little bugs sealed in amber.

It's Marquis Nicholas!

Her originally stooped body stood upright, and she walked slowly past a famous assassin.

Puff!

When she walked by, those assassins started from the fingertips and turned into powder and dissipated.

She came behind the emperor and glanced coldly at the audience: "Be alert!"

A large number of palace guards concentrated on vigilance, protecting the big shots.

Antonio still stood there, motionless, and the phantom behind him had already merged half.

Sulu shrugged, stood up, came to the front, and glanced coldly at the void.

Down below, there was an uproar in the position of the little nobleman.

"Bru, what's going on on the high platform?"

Alma stretched her neck hard.

"I don't know... there seems to be an assassin..." Bruce's voice trembled a little: "You see that the palace guards have all come out, and... my lord father?"

Under the many puzzled and shocked gazes below, Sulu slowly raised his palm and pressed it against the void in front of him!

Snapped!

A gigantic sailboat poked half its head out of the void before it was slapped back to the spirit world!