Chapter 574

In the dream world.

Through a translucent void, you can vaguely see the scene of the night palace.

Many mysteries and symbols retreated, obviously feeling the increasingly strong divine majesty of Antonio.

On the ocean of spirituality, an incomparable ancient sailing giant ship is berthing there quietly.

It takes "mystery" as its skeleton and "spirituality" as its driving force. It can carry a large number of people and materials to shuttle through the spiritual world. It is definitely an artifact of the level of "national important weapon"!

On the deck of the giant ship, a group of professionals are watching the scenes in Sartre.

"Guardian, why are the believers' beliefs so shallow in the five Orthodox churches?"

Stephen Wellesley, director of the 11th Bureau, asked a white eagle Guardian around him suspiciously.

His rank was not enough for this mission, but because of his special status, he got on board as a bystander.

Except for him, there are all level 5 professionals and level 6 myths around.

They are composed of white hawk guardians and the high-level of the goddess of Light Church. Using the ability of "spiritual shuttle", they can be used as a surprise soldier to raid any battlefield.

As the "recorder" of this action, Stephen was very puzzled when he saw the scenes in the five Orthodox churches.

"That's the cunning 'devil' power! The despicable Imperial Emperor even fawns on the 'devil'

The White Eagle Guardian did not speak, and a church member in red next to him spoke with strong disgust.

"So it's your excellency, Minister of belief theory... 'devil'?"

Stephen noticed that Alfred did not add any prefix or suffix, which means that he is the real 'devil', the source of all evil.

"According to the oracle of our Lord... 'devil' supports emperor Chris behind the scenes and gives him extremely evil power." Alfred made a sign of prayer.

"Did Antonio turn into a devil? No... he didn't." Stephen looked at the emperor who was being promoted in reality. He was sure that the other party was not a demon professional. It was completely different in performance and ceremony.

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

For this secret, even Stephen didn't know before: "what does it do?"

"The power of 'fanaticism' lies in its terrible incitement. It can give people terrible persuasion. As long as it creates a reason with generally smooth logic, it can persuade others through subtle influence and work frantically for a goal... Even professionals at the sixth level of myth can't get rid of it."

Alfred glanced coldly at Stephen and said angrily.

"Isn't that... Invincible?" Stephen was very surprised: "why not brainwash all the senior members of the church directly?"

"'fanaticism 'is also limited. First of all, the goal itself must have that idea in mind. Even if it's only a little, it can be used...' resist external gods' is indeed a good slogan. Fazel's belief in the genius of the storm church must have shaken long ago, otherwise he will never be incited... He's still too young."

Alfred shook his head.

"Is that the rationality of persuasion? There must be a crack in the heart before it can be amplified and deepened... So it is called 'fanaticism', not brainwashing!" Stephen got it.

"Yes, and it also has its limits. In the face of some special six levels of gods and semi gods, it may be found... Therefore, the Cyril of the God of war church is not brainwashed and controlled, but really blasphemous heresy! The empire can't incite the top of all churches by virtue of" fanaticism ", and even it can be easily found when it reaches a certain scale. It can only be observed secretly, Look for a few like-minded people and incite fanaticism as latent chess pieces. "

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

"Abyss... Seven incredible powers... 'fanaticism' and 'silence'?" Stephen felt cold in his heart. This should be divine knowledge!

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

Alfred's face showed anger: "to give such an evil thing to the fallen emperor."

"Alfred, don't let anger dissipate your reason, especially in the face of 'Mania'."

At this time, an old man in the center of many [paladins] and [guards of God] spoke.

His appearance is ordinary, his clothes are simple, but he is full of a gentle and wise temperament.

He is St. Dominic, the Pope of the contemporary goddess of Light Church!

"Judging from 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 saw the nameless thing behind Antonio: "for God's sake, we will not turn back!"

"For God's sake, we are willing to break to pieces!"

Behind him, many [paladins] and [guards of God] with similar looks stepped forward at the same time.

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

A group of white hawk guardians also stood up. Most of them are the founders of the white hawk Federation and their descendants. They have very deep feelings for the white hawk Federation.

"White hawk, get ready to attack!"

……

Night palace.

A slight commotion appeared in the square.

When Antonio Caesar officially showed his divine posture, and only the most critical half step was missing.

In the Empire, all kinds of hidden forces, contradictions, dark children... Broke out in one breath.

Even in the most central position, the Admiral stood up expressionless, as if under some control, turned into a puppet and rushed directly at Antonio.

In addition to him, several shadows suddenly appeared in the shadow, in the noble group, in the maid and even in the bodyguard. They turned into top assassins and assassinated 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 'interference' to the ceremony, it is success!

"I command, stop!"

Suddenly, their figure stagnated in mid air, like a small insect sealed in amber.

It's the Marquis of Nicholas!

She was bent straight and walked slowly past an assassin.

Poof!

When she passed by, the assassins began from the tip of their fingers and dissipated into powder.

She came behind the emperor and looked coldly at the audience: "be on alert!"

A large number of court guards were attentive to guard and protect a big man.

Antonio still stood there, motionless, and the shadow behind him had been half fused.

Sulu shrugged his shoulders, stood up, came to the front and looked coldly at the void.

Below, the position of the little noble is noisy.

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

Emma tried to stretch her neck.

"I don't know... There seems to be an assassin..." Blu's voice trembled: "look, the court guards ran out, and... Your father?"

In the eyes of many doubts and shock below, Sulu slowly raised his palm and pressed it against the void in front of him!

Pop!

As soon as a huge sailboat poked half its head out of the void, it was slapped back to the spirit world!