It was still a while before the arrival of the Silver Dragon Clan, and those young dragons could not have the flight speed and physical strength of adult dragons, and according to Dale, they had not yet come to the continent of Slo Mendes from the Southern Continent, let alone to the Duchy of Sorrowful Wind.

Not only did this make Cervantes feel all kinds of melancholy, as a black dragon, if it wasn't for money, how could he like to live in the same city as the silver dragon?

Cervantes was melancholy, and Ziegler felt that he might be in trouble.

A horde of silver dragons is coming, but he Ziegler has made a name for himself in the Free City-States Alliance, and is also known among the dragons as a freak and madman.

As an evil dragon, and more pure than Cervantes, unlike the vengeful dragon name of the black dragon, Ziegler has done a lot of evil things in the Free City-State Alliance.

He hadn't done such a crazy thing as spreading the plague, but he had studied the plague, and although he didn't make a name for it, the problem was that when he was researching the plague, the institute was attacked - several city-states gathered three legends and led several armies to besiege his institute, and he could only flee in a hurry, but the secret was leaked out with the fall of the institute.

The study of plague and necromancy was taboo in the world of Assatom, so Ziegler felt that if he revealed his identity in front of the silver dragons, he would definitely have to walk around without food.

It was obviously impossible for Cervantes and Serena to save themselves because of the 'Elemental Furnace', because until now, they had not allowed themselves to be exposed, and they could only stay in the city as a human.

It seems that I will have to go out less in the future......

Compared to Ziegler's restlessness and Cervantes's melancholy, Latinia was much more excited.

"Do you guys have any thoughts on this?"

As a deity, Latinia is not accustomed to a high posture, in fact, the same is true of other gods, but with the exception of the approachable god of justice and the god of suffering, other gods will show more or less pride in their words, even the god of radiance and the goddess of agriculture, but the difference between more and less.

They look down on their own believers, and with the power of the priesthood and the Godhead, it is difficult for the gods to really lower their profile.

However, 'sacredness' and 'majesty' are the guarantees for believers to believe in the gods, and after hearing the triumphant words of the gods of his faith, Adam, as the pope of the Church of Wealth, could not sit still.

If a deity does not have 'sacredness' and no 'majesty', how can people worship Him and believe in Him?

"Ahem......"

Adam Dani coughed twice, and raised his hand as the other bishops and chief knights looked at each other at a loss.

Latinia glanced at him, a bright smile on her face, "Adam, is there anything you want to say?"

The old Pope's cloudy eyes rested on Latinia's shoulders, not daring to look directly at his faith.

When he was young, he was obsessed with that face, but now, he doesn't dare to look at it again.

"Crowned ......"

The Pope muttered softly, and Latinia laughed, "What's wrong?"

"You can't do this......"

Suddenly, the already quiet conference room became quieter, everyone looked at their Pope, and Latinia's smile froze on her face.

"This will damage your majesty, the kingdom of God is the heaven that every believer yearns for, once you do that, then what will believers think......

Hearing the old Pope's bitter advice, Latinia still didn't say anything, but the disappointment in her eyes already showed her attitude.

Anna sat quietly on the side, as if she had studied with Edith, after more than a year of study, she also learned the basic ability to observe words and colors, and after more than a year of study, her personality has also stabilized a lot.

She saw things that no one else could see, perhaps because of the rebellious heart that was hidden in her body, maybe because of Edith's education, or maybe because of Latinea's approachable attitude, she didn't have much reverence for her current beliefs.

No one else could see the disappointment in the goddess of fortune's eyes, but Anna saw it, and she sighed silently.

"Adam, do you think so?" Without waiting for the Pope to nod, Latinia glanced at the audience, "Do you think so too?"

The Goddess of Fortune spoke in a flat tone, not angry, nor excited, the old Pope knew what he was doing, and would not easily change his opinion because the gods he believed in had a bad attitude towards his previous words.

He is thinking about the crown, he is doing this for the good of the crown, so he will not change his mind.

The old Pope nodded in acknowledgement, and the other bishops and chief knights did not nod or shake their heads, but judging by their attitudes, Latinia thought that they had acquiesced.

"Have you personally used the 'network' within the Church?" asked Latinia softly, looking at her clergyman.

The bishops naturally nodded, they had indeed used such a convenient thing, but the 'kingdom of God' was different......

"Do you know how you were able to connect to the internet and use it?"

Without waiting for them to answer, Latinia slapped her palm on the table and whispered, "I used one of my avatars of divine power as a server, and after Serra's transformation and adjustment, you were able to use this thing, and if there was no transformation of the 'server', how could you connect to the 'faith network'?

All the clerics were stunned on the spot, and Latinia continued to sneer, raising her hand and pointing at her followers, "Your previous actions were 'blasphemy' - now that you know, can you still abandon those things?"

After the 'Holy City Relocation', the Church of Fortune was completely separated from the Moore Merchant Federation, and its influence decreased a lot, and it was only recently, because of the use of the 'network', that its influence began to recover......

It turns out that they have been 'blasphemy' all along?

"You believe in me because I am a god and have 'sacredness' and 'majesty', right?"

Without waiting for the clergy to react, Latinia asked again softly, "Because I am a god, that's why you believe in me." It has nothing to do with doctrine, nothing to do with what I do, right?"

The old Pope's eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he moaned weakly: "No, Your Majesty, it's not like that......"

"If a deity relies on 'sacredness' and 'majesty' to ensure that believers believe in themselves, is the believer's attitude toward the gods reverent or faithful?"

Latinia looked at her priest earnestly and asked in a slow voice, "Tell me, my believers, my children, do you have reverence or admiration for me?"

The old pope clutched his chest in pain, and the other bishops and knights hurriedly lowered their heads, and some of them kept opening and closing their mouths, but they couldn't say a word.

"If you can't tell what faith is and what reverence is, go out and look at this Winde City, look at this Duchy of Sorrow, look at the people of this country—"

The goddess of wealth raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Look at them, and ask yourselves, what is faith?"

"The believer's belief in the gods has never been maintained by such things as 'sacredness' and 'majesty', think for yourselves!"

Latinia got up to leave, and Anna hurriedly stood up, standing beside her goddess, still thinking about what 'faith' was.

Before pushing open the door and leaving, Latinia glanced back at the cleric and whispered, "Really, I'm disappointed in you......"

Then the door was slammed shut, and all the clergy, all her followers, were locked behind the door.

This door seems to separate two worlds. ()

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