In the face of such a powerful being who has a strong foundation in the Church, has enough backing, and has amazing luck, no pope in his right mind dares to neglect or offend them in the slightest.
But Blackbeard is not a person with a very normal mind, or in other words, anyone who comes from a pirate lair like the Black Tiger family has a very different way of thinking from other conformists.
Therefore, thousands of clergy watched in amazement as Blackbeard slapped God Caesar in the face, causing his mouth to spurt out blood, and a large handful of big teeth crackling and falling to the ground.
Caesar gave Blackbeard a look of disbelief, and then his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and flew towards the gate of the main hall with a piercing sound of breaking wind in the direction of Blackbeard's blow.
"Do you have the right to interject" Blackbeard shook his hand stupidly, his eyes gloomily looked at the clergy who were completely stiff in place, not knowing what to say, and suddenly yelled tyrannically: "Is there room for you to interject, what are you, you are our believers, you are just our believers, no matter what I say, you can just kneel on the ground and obey."
A dazzling golden divine light shot up into the sky, and Blackbeard's entire body was shrouded in the golden light of divine brilliance, and his body turned into a golden statue in that instant.
The terrifying divine power spread in all directions, suppressing all the clergy present, including the god Caesar, who was beaten to the ground in darkness, and all struggled to bow down.
Glancing fiercely at the many clergy present, and at these high-ranking church leaders who had power and ability to control the fate of all living beings in the Western Continent, a fierce killing intent flashed on Blackbeard's face.
"Heroic warriors fought bloodily to preserve the glory of the gods, and although they fell, the gods were with them" "As their elders.
Their loved ones, their brothers and friends, we can't let their blood shed in vain and we have to take revenge, we organize a force strong enough to launch a counterattack against those damned aliens. ” Pointing to the north with his hand, Blackbeard said in a cold voice: "The Longshan Empire has poured out all the treasury, and a forged alchemy city has been put into the battlefield.
I don't know how much time that city can buy us, I just know that we can't afford to waste time."
"So.
I order," Blackbeard put his hands behind his back and raised his head majestically.
Iron Hammer, Baal and other hardcore henchmen of the Black Tiger family puffed up their chests one after another, and in the awe-inspiring power of Blackbeard, they were the only ones who could stand up straight as if nothing happened.
Blackbeard's orders were one after another, and the faces of many of the clergy changed and changed.
Only the hammer laughed so hard that their eyelashes exploded, and they all promised with great joy.
The church's treasury was opened, and the people's fat and ointment, the mountains of gold, silver, jewelry, and magical materials that the church had scavenged from the Western continent and the underground world for countless years were generously packed and transported to the Longshan Empire by Blackbeard.
Blackbeard had ample excuses to do so, and the Longshan Empire had exhausted its treasury to forge an alchemical city that was now fending off the alien hordes.
The Longshan Empire paid such a big price.
Then the church, as the core of faith for all human beings, must give the Longshan Empire a certain amount of compensation.
In Blackbeard's hypocritical words: "We can't let the Longshan Empire pay such a huge amount of wealth, and it will be chilled by our inaction, so maybe we will give them a little more reward."
But isn't that how it should be?"
If Blackbeard defeated the church's belongings and gave all the church's savings to the Longshan Empire, then what Blackbeard did next.
It almost caused the top of those churches to riot.
But under the violent suppression of Blackbeard, under the threat of the Black Tiger family's huge force.
The church leaders left hundreds of corpses, and then they wisely chose to remain silent.
So, at Blackbeard's instigation, countless members of the Black Tiger family wore the unique professional attire of mourners in the Western continent, a bird's tail suit shaped like a crow, and a black narrow-brimmed hat with a sharp protrusion.
Each of them carried a bag made of monster skin, filled with white scrolls representing ominous and death.
Every member of the Black Tiger Family was followed by a few heavily armed soldiers, no one knew where these soldiers came from, anyway, they were all very tall, the aura on their bodies was very cold, and their eyes when they looked at those clergymen were as sharp as blades.
Carrying a bell in his hand, and constantly vibrating the bell along the way to make a crisp chirping sound, a mourner from the Black Tiger family walked into a small town deep in the holy mountain.
It is a town of more than 300,000 inhabitants, all of whom are devout members of the church, and every family has members who serve the church.
Taking out a scroll and looking at it, the mourner of the Black Tiger family turned into the first house on the first street at the entrance of the town.
He shook the bell and alarmed the people in the house, and when the owner of the house saw this figure representing death, a terrible cry was heard in the house.
The mourner recited the words on the white scroll with a blank expression: "Dear Mr. and Mrs.
William, it is with great sadness that the Church informs you that your sons William William, Willy the Great, and Wicks the Younger have unfortunately died in the Holy War against the alien invasion. ” Handing the white scroll to a trembling and unsteady middle-aged man, the mourner suddenly shouted: "The great gods are watching us, devotional believers, do not grieve for a momentary death, but think of your dead brothers, who are now surrounding the knees of the gods, bearing the mercy of the gods, enjoying the glory of the gods."
Shaking his fist vigorously, the mourner shouted: "May the glory of the great gods shine on the continent."
The middle-aged man, who was originally a little overly sad, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and he screamed with red eyes and heartbreaking: "Great God, I am very honored to dedicate my three sons to your esteemed lord, I also have two sons, they have just reached adulthood, they are all qualified warriors, let them inherit the glory of their brother, let them also go to the battlefield" The mourner's eyes flickered.
He warmly embraced William, and then, in the most enthusiastic words, praised his conscientious, devotion to the gods.
Then two young men with red faces, without the slightest sadness on their faces, came out of the room, dressed in leather armor and carrying long swords of the church standard.
Two young men of high rank stood in front of the mourners, they snorted and gasped, and they couldn't wait to tell the mourners that they had been ready to fight for the gods since they were born.
They stated.
They are not afraid of any danger, they are absolutely not afraid of death, fighting for the gods, fighting to the death for the gods, this is their greatest glory The mourners pulled out the army roster.
Let the two young men leave their names on the roster.
Then he made a secret mark after their names, which meant that the two young men were pure fanatics and that they had to be sent to the battlefield where they would surely die as soon as possible.
Mourners haunt the holy mountain, and they go into the homes of believers and send them the shadow of death.
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When these mourners leave, they will be followed by a few young men with resolute faces, or simply middle-aged or even old people with fierce eyes and gritted teeth.
These middle-aged and elderly people.
Their young men were once part of the Church army, and now their children and grandchildren are dead in battle, and they think they can still use their spare heat and still give their blood and lives to the great gods on the battlefield.
For these fanatical believers.
Blackbeard did not refuse to come, and incorporated them all into the army.
Even the fanatical female believers, those who had mastered all kinds of auxiliary divine arts, enthusiastically asked to join the army against the infidels.
Blackbeard also opened his broad mind and accepted them all.
It was a great purge.
A purge of the most fanatical believers in the church.
Blackbeard wondered what the faces of the gods would look like when the fanatical believers were all beheaded by the aliens The upper echelons of the church were indifferent to this.
It is just some lowly believers, and for these ordinary believers, the upper echelons of the church have no reason to care about their life and death.
These lowly believers are like weeds on the grassland, cutting off one batch and growing another.
As long as they weren't all killed at once, the high archbishops didn't care how many of them died.
What sparked a rebellion among the high-ranking clergy was Blackbeard's treatment of the Divine Family.
How many divine families are there in the Holy Mountain of the Church, the number of divine families is at least one million, the main god, the superior god, the middle god and the divine servant, as long as the gods who founded this family have not fallen, then this family can flourish in the church.
Although the size of the family is large and small, and the status is high and low, the people of all the Divine Descendants family combined, it is a terrifying astronomical number.
When the gods of the Asher Protoss recovered, a group of gods who had lost their divine bodies invaded the bodies of a large number of divine descendants.
But those descendants of the gods are all lucky ones who are born with divinity in their bodies.
As for the other ordinary gods who have no divinity in their bodies, they still enjoy a luxurious life from above.
As for Blackbeard, he dispatched the troops of the Black Tiger Family and the Longshan Empire to forcibly force all the descendants of the Divine Family, regardless of men and women, young and old, as long as they were over twelve years old and could still pant for breath, they were all armed and sent to the battlefield as quickly as possible This is a purge of the Church Gods, if all of them are annihilated on the battlefield on the Holy Mountain of the Church ...
No one could have imagined that consequence, but under Blackbeard's terrifying will, all resistance was in vain Groups of godborns dressed neatly, picked up their weapons, formed a mighty team, and stepped into the magic array that led directly to the northern war zone.
"Valiant gods, you are worthy of the glory of the gods, you are worthy of your excellent bloodline" "Fight hard, for the honor of your ancestors, for your own medals" Blackbeard stood on the top of the holy mountain, drinking fine red wine heartlessly, and shouting a few slogans from time to time.
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