Obviously, in a world where no true gods have ever been produced, no one knows what kind of power faith is, let alone the relationship between gods and faith.

Although the woman has always been strongly wary of Zhang Cheng, she finally believed the so-called "faith needs blood baptism".

It didn't take long for her to begin ordering the Church to form an army, and while Kirwyn was still invading other countries, she began to attack the surrounding towns like crazy, completely ignoring sacrifice, and in just a week or two, she doubled the area of her rule.

As the territory expanded, so did the number of believers, especially those veterans of the war, who gradually became more and more religious, far stronger than those who hid in the city and did nothing.

It doesn't take to know that those veterans, in the face of the fragility of life and the imminent death of any moment, regard religion as the only placebo.

After all, if there is a god above his head, he can rightfully blame everything on the gods.

Afraid of death?

It's okay, just pray to the gods, and if the gods think you are religious, he will bless you for survival.

Want to get rich?

Again, keep praying to the gods, as long as you are religious, the gods will bless you with great wealth.

Over time, God became a symbolic symbol, a sustenance for the future and a good life, a spiritual and ideological anesthetic.

Often the poorer, the more miserable, the more difficult it is, the more mortals will develop a strong and firm belief that this is their only chance to change their fate.

While the woman and her church army were attacking the city, far away in the war-torn capital, the young and beautiful princess was being interrogated by several of her brothers.

The eldest of them asked unceremoniously, "My dear sister, can you explain why your fiancé suddenly crossed the border and is wantonly killing nobles and robbing them of their land?"

"I have warned you a long time ago! Kirwyn is a poisonous snake that may take advantage of civil strife at any time, but have any of you heard? For the sake of that chair and the crown, you have all forgotten that this is a great kingdom created by your father, and that if we are not united, countless enemies will swarm and encroach on our territory and weaken us. The princess did not save face for her brother in the slightest, and generously lifted the last fig leaf.

If there is a choice, she will never marry the ugly-looking Kerrwin, let alone cooperate with the other party to carve up her homeland.

But it can't be helped!

As a young princess with neither real power nor military support, the only resources she can use are her young and beautiful appearance, as well as her seemingly noble but useless noble bloodline.

"Damn! What do you know? It's about orthodoxy! It's about the lives and the future of countless subjects. The empire must not fall into the hands of a tyrant who kills his father! The eldest prince scolded angrily.

The essence of his obviously deep political game is to shout the noblest slogans and do the most despicable things.

But the princess did not accept this, pursed her lips disdainfully, and did not intend to continue arguing, but chose to remain silent.

She knew that these guys had called themselves here not to reprimand Kirwin for tearing up the agreement and brazenly launching an invasion, but just to find out how big the other party's appetite was.

After all, most of the vassals west of the river are supporting the other two heirs, and even fighting endlessly for this, hoping to completely overwhelm each other, and then unify their forces to march towards the capital.

It can be said that things have developed to such a point that there is no place in the whole country where there is no war going on.

For ambition!

For the right!

For the sake of wealth!

Every nobleman involved in it is doing their best to be able to capture the fruits of the final victory.

As for whether those competitors are invaded by foreign forces, they don't care about their own business at all, and even wish that the other party would die, and they will have to spend extra effort on their own.

Under the feudal system, the selfishness of the aristocracy was vividly reflected at this time.

"Calm down, my dear brother, and don't freak out our dear sister. Don't forget, Kerrwyn's pretext this time is to protect his fiancée, and if she does get sick or injured, it will be a problem for all of us. Another, slightly younger prince reminded meaningfully.

"What do you think we should do?"

"Send the emissary first, of course! In any case, Kirwyn is our nominal ally. What if he is willing to help us quell the rebellion, and cede some land. Don't you think that the territory of this country is too large to rule?"

"Hmm...... Seems to make some sense. Who do you think is appropriate as a messenger?"

"Let Maurice go, he'd gone with his father to see the tyrant before. ”

"Agreed!"

"Seconded!"

......

In just a few words, the princes decided to send envoys to negotiate, and the whole process was done without consulting the young princess at all.

Even at the end, there was no greeting on both sides, and the indifferent did not want to be brothers and sisters at all, but a group of strangers united for the sake of interests.

It is estimated that they are also watching out for each other and calculating each other to ensure that only they can become the final victors.

Seeing the brothers leave with their entourage, the princess slowly stood up and asked without looking back, "What I asked you to prepare, how are you preparing?"

"You're ready to go!"

A dark figure slowly emerged from the corner, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Good! Let's do it tonight. Remember, when I kill my father with my own hands, I must flee within two quarters of an hour, or you and I will die. The princess clenched her fists and her eyes sparkled with the word "enlightenment".

Patricide is undoubtedly a felony against ethics and morals.

But rather than wanting a statue for the rest of her life, she would rather bear this sin, and she can also free her father who has fallen into a coma early, instead of becoming a tool used by her sons and daughters.

"Rest assured, I've got everything in place. The shadow bowed slightly, and soon disappeared into the darkness again.

Staring at the darkest corner of the room, the princess took a deep breath and muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "Bear notoriety and become an accomplice of the tyrant." Is this the future I was destined for? Sounds a little ironic......"