The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 112

“His Holiness the Pope. It’s time to arrive soon.”

not wagon. The old man with a kind face opened his eyes quietly at the words of one person.

He had just woken up and rubbed his eyes for a moment as if he was tired, then straightened his back and said.

“Oh, I’m sorry. You must have slept too deeply.”

“No. I was also sleeping a while ago. Look outside. The view is pretty good, so it’ll be good for waking up.”

The pope heard him and leaned over and looked out his window.

It was dark outside, as he looked at it at first glance.

But when I looked down a little, the blue light was beautifully embroidered.

“Indeed, it is a beautiful sight that opens your eyes.”

Blue flames were rising outside the wall.

Originally, it was supposed to appear black as an undead or a red spark due to the clash of weapons. Instead, there was a blue flame that made the undead disappear.

The blue light looked more beautiful than anything else.

‘Is that really nephritis… .’

A nephritis that I had longed to see for a lifetime.

When I heard the news about this place, I doubted for a while if it was a lie, but eventually I saw it.

Residents transferred the flames to torches and set them up all over the city.

A blue light shining like a star on the ground.

I could say that it was beautiful without his subjective judgment.

sting, sting-

There was the sound of horseshoes driving a carriage.

It didn’t sound like a mouse until now, but it was because he had turned to land.

Pegasus, the winged horse he was riding on, was reflected out the window.

He was an exorcist borrowed from a foreign country.

If it was a lie, I would have almost blown away the expensive rental fee, but just looking down at this scene was worth it.

“The Holy Father. Judging from this, it seems that God has come.”

Only God can create such a marvelous sight.

The cardinal, thinking so, said to the Pope.

But the Pope shook his head at his words.

“I don’t know yet. It could be that he was just an imitation like before.”

“But there are no undead below…”

“There is no precedent. No one has ever seen the face of a god.”

The Pope said so and looked at the nephritis.

It is obviously characteristic of nephritis in mythology.

But few have actually seen it.

Because the coming of God comes after a very long time.

So there are a lot of scammers out there.

He had come before him, who said he was a god and gave off a strange blue flame.

How do you know if that is an enlarged version of the Blue Flame of that time?

More than anything.

‘It’s not me who sees God’s bare face… .’

Self-esteem denied the fact.

***

After the Pope arrived, he went to the church where God resided, now called the temple.

There, as before, there was a chair facing the middle staircase.

Among them, two seats that can be called the top seats.

The Pope and the Cardinals went to their seats and sat down.

“…You are not paying attention, Holy Father.”

Cheeky! Just as he was about to do so, the chair was pushed back.

The exercise of physical force through divine power.

The archbishop did not get up from his seat and pushed the chair back.

And it was the same with the cardinals.

“Archbishop Illarion. What is this?”

The Pope said with a slight anger.

This is no joke.

It was not polite, of course, considering the class difference between him and him.

This was enough to deprive him of his position.

“Don’t you know that it’s the Pope’s turn? Where does the sinner want to sit on that chair?”

“sinner?”

“Yeah. A sinner who came here late. Isn’t it just to ask for forgiveness in this position?”

that’s a terrifying word.

I have often heard that the Archbishop is obsessed with God, but he did not know that he would commit such a thing.

“It’s the same with Cardo Cardo. It’s rude to say he wants to sit there as a sinner.”

“Rude? Who’s rude now? You’re the one who’s rude now…”

“Cardinal Cardo. Just go there.”

The pope, calming the agitated Cardinal, looked around him.

Pope and Cardinals.

Except for these two, the one who held the highest office was the Archbishop.

He said that the people around him would not be able to say anything.

First of all, I had to make a side for them.

“God has descended and I’m sorry I’m late. But it came as soon as possible…”

“I ask for forgiveness, but does this make sense?”

The pope shut his mouth, and a bishop opened his mouth.

One of the four bishops.

It was a relatively powerful one.

‘There is one more enemy.’

But not yet the majority.

If I could say a little more, it would pass without a hitch.

“I’m sorry. We’ll pay for our sins. But who will punish us? Will the Archbishop?”

In general, it was natural for the upper classes to conduct the Inquisition.

But the Pope and the Cardinals.

There is no rank above the two.

Then the Archbishop will have to do it, but this will cause another dispute.

that it is not justified.

“No. I can’t.”

So too.

Among them, Bishop Lucca, the most rational, spoke.

He thought he would know.

He is not deeply religious and adheres to tradition above all else.

It was for this reason that he made him a bishop.

Then he will be on his side.

he thought so

“It is the person above him who judges the Pope and the cardinals. It will be Apostle Kim Seong-jin.”

“…what? Who the hell is he?”

unheard of.

First of all, what was the name?

He was called an apostle.

Then he came down from heaven.

In other words.

‘Is this guy missing too?!’

Luca, who she thought was rational, suddenly fell into a swamp of religion.

He looked around, but no one seemed to object.

He quietly nodded his head in agreement.

They were not on their side here.

“It seems that even a sinner admits his sin, so he will wait for the lion in an attitude suitable for a sinner.”

Koo!

Divine power has crushed them.

It is the divine power of bishops and archbishops.

Originally, the power to press with divine power was not very strong, but when they combined their powers, it felt like some kind of rock.

‘I can resist, but… .’

The atmosphere is not that.

Everyone already wanted him to fall.

If you resist like this, your resentment will only increase.

The Pope looked at the cardinal and nodded his head, and the two fell on their knees as they wished.

Even though he hadn’t done so much wrong, it was grievous that he had to go through such humiliation.

‘What the hell is he doing?’

The pope grinded his teeth, thinking in his mind that he was a fake god or apostle who had come this time.

And I stayed up all night with that Status.

***

the next morning.

The Pope remained in his initial position, unable to sleep.

If the bishop or archbishop had gone to another place, they would relax, but they also stayed up all night.

The way they prayed while sitting was like a fanatic.

As time passed and the sun began to rise, the surroundings became cluttered.

When I turned my head slightly and looked away, I could see the believers gathering around the church.

It was not a common sight.

It was hard to see a scene like this unless it was once a week.

Above all, for some reason, they were carrying weapons.

It felt like a soldier praying to God before fighting.

‘What the hell is going on? I heard that the undead could no longer approach due to nephritis.’

This was something I had witnessed firsthand.

Upon closer inspection, not only ordinary believers but also ordinary soldiers caught my eye.

Those who can’t even get inside through the skytrash.

Even coming to them, I even delusionalized that I was going to war with another country.

Time passed and it was noon.

There were already so many people that there was no empty space near the cathedral.

And.

Wow-!

Tock, tock-

I heard a sound I had never heard before.

Along with him, the sound of human footsteps was heard.

It was also the sound of many people approaching nearby.

I wondered if it was the apostle, but the sound of him coming down the stairs was a little different.

The sound was so close and it felt like I was walking on a flat ground.

“I see you, Apostle.”

While they were meditating, the archbishop and the bishops got down from their chairs, knelt down and bowed their heads.

With him the power that had suppressed the pope and the cardinals also disappeared.

Now he thought he could raise his head, and the Pope lifted his head slightly.

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The space in front of the stairs.

Several men and women are mixed and walking out of it.

And the person in front resembled the god he knew.

An apostle of the gods wearing blue nephritis.

Even though it was next to the nephritis, it was not hot.

It seemed a little bit understandable why they were so obsessed with this god’s apostle.

“What’s your share?”

“Is everyone gathered?”

An apostle who speaks incomprehensible words.

The saint correctly said his words.

This too was like a myth.

The difference is that there is an existence that can interpret those words.

Before he came here, he was jealous of the saint, and for this reason, it was somewhat understandable.

‘Because the title of the saint was a lot of riddles.’

It was comprehensible and understandable.

“One of the poorest, one of the poorest, lost young roosters.”

“I’m trying to achieve the oracle I gave you yesterday.”

I listened carefully to the apostles and the saints.

I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but I thought he should still listen.

‘But it’s an oracle.’

What the hell happened while he wasn’t there?

When doubts are wrapped up like that.

She said.

“I will defeat the white demon. I will show you that even the undead die. This is the temple. God is with you. Believe in victory and do not doubt.”

As soon as the saint’s words were finished, they all started moving.

Although there was obviously no space, the Shinto split left and right and made a way for them.

And it followed.

This was also true of the archbishops and bishops.

‘The white devil… Defeat?’

Historically, the number of believers killed by him was uncountable.

He was a genius and a disaster.

He thought that fighting against him was like jumping into death, and he gave up on everything.

But he says he will do it.

All of them raised their arms so that they could also help one arm.

‘That was stupid.’

It means you don’t believe in God.

A long dream come true

Where there was no one there, the Pope and the cardinal looked at the distant blue flames and said:

“Deus Lo Bult.”

“Deus Lo Bult.”

Becoming fanatics, they pursued their own god.