Only God
Chapter 444 - 390 Are You Going to Judge Me?

Chapter 444: Chapter 390 Are You Going to Judge Me?

Anos had once again come to the Bone Church.

This place was the Holy Land of the Primordial Church, just like the Holy Mountain of the Nus Kingdom was for the entire True Religion.

"These next few days will be the most stable time for the Holy Land."

Flora combed her daughter’s hair tips and softly said,

"The temporal chaos of the Bone Church will be minimized, and the Lady of Suffering’s ritual will channel the gaps of various timelines through the ceremony."

"Mother, I am aware of all these things."

Anos said emotionlessly,

"After this, the Six Gods will utilize their divine power to construct an Ascension path for me."

"Yes, the principle of the Ascension path is quite simple. The Lady of Suffering will direct the temporal gaps of the Bone Church towards the future Golden Hall, establishing a beacon for you and anchoring your destiny to ascend."

While speaking, Flora grew a bit excited, and the comb in her hand trembled,

"Anos, do you know? The Six Gods told your father that you are destined to become the new God on your Fate Line."

"I know. It is a great prophecy, coming from the Historical Star."

"Anos... you will serve as the main Prophet, leading the Gods."

As the main Prophet...

Those words echoed in her ears, making Anos feel immensely sorry for her mother.

Including the entire Primordial Church and its believers.

They were unaware that what they were doing was not really on God’s side.

As the Primordial Messenger, the Six Gods had told Anos what the truth was.

It was a truth not even Pastor Flora knew.

The Six Gods acted this way to ensure the transaction proceeded smoothly.

After all, even if the Pastor died, there would be successors, but if the Primordial Messenger betrayed them at the last moment, all would be in vain.

In fact, Anos understood the principle of the Ascension path, which Flora spoke of, far better than she did.

In other words, the principle of the Ascension path was to open a route to the future, a route that anchored the future.

Centuries ago, through the Historical Star, the Six Gods had foreseen the Primordial Messenger’s destiny to become a God.

Everyone has a thread revealing their destiny, leading to a future that is often elusive and indeterminant. The Six Gods saw that Anos’s thread led to an ascended future.

With the aid of the Lady of Suffering, the Six Gods gathered the strength they had accumulated over time, anchoring that future and allowing Anos, as the Primordial Messenger, to step directly onto Thunderbolt Star and attain divinity without experiencing the vicissitudes of destiny.

In short, the actions of the Six Gods were kind of overzealous.

Anos was well aware of this and understood why the Six Gods were overzealous.

The longer the delay, the more variables arise.

Especially concerning the father of the Gods in Heaven.

"Mother, that false envoy, what do you plan to do?"

Anos asked suddenly, thinking of something.

"Sacrifice."

Flora said with a cruel smile,

"First, we must expose her false claims of divine revelation in front of everyone. Once the Elders recognize it, we will sacrifice her on the spot. You know, this ritual, it requires many powerful souls. May the Lord ensure everything goes smoothly."

Sacrifice...

Anos recalled the sacrificial ceremony she had witnessed years ago when she and Mira entered the city below the city.

For hundreds of years, the Primordial Church had conducted countless sacrifices.

They sacrificed in the name of God to awaken the Primordial Face of God, which was the doctrine of the Primordial Church.

But in truth, the sacrifices made all this time were for the upcoming Ascension ceremony.

No matter how much Anos was destined and chosen by destiny and the Six Gods, she was still merely a mortal.

Therefore, she needed countless souls to pave the way, thereby drawing the power of the Primordial Will, using the properties of the Primordial Will which could contaminate stars to completely control the unclaimed Thunderbolt Star.

Above the Primordial Will was a three-thousand-year-old seal, whose power seemed utterly unattainable to Anos.

But of course, the Six Gods had prepared for that day long ago; how could they not have foreseen this?

Most of the souls sacrificed by the Primordial Church came voluntarily, acting out of free will. This way, they could circumvent the Lord’s seal on the Primordial.

"Everything is well-prepared."

Once her mother finished combing her hair, Anos stood up and said.

Flora nodded and tenderly adjusted the folds of the co-ruling Emperor’s robe.

"Mother, I want to see that false envoy once more."

Flora was a bit surprised,

"Anos... I remember, you’ve already seen her... several times."

"Mother, what are you worried about?"

"No, nothing. May the Lord protect you."

Flora whispered softly.

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Inside the Bone Church.

Mira and Phibinu were locked in a special cell, similar to the one in the Imperial Palace made of Forbidden Magic Gold.

However, this cell was clearly not as nice as the palace’s room, lacking soft goose feather mattresses and containing only simple dry straw-board beds, with no tables or chairs either, and the food was much plainer than before.

Mira didn’t complain. She stayed quietly inside, and several days passed in this manner.

Compared to the continually uneasy Phibinu, Mira was much more composed.

"Do you know, Phibinu, it won’t be long before they bring me before those Elders and declare me to be nothing more than a false envoy, a false prophet."

Mira said so.

Phibinu was startled, his face filled with panic, and hastily asked,

"Ms. Mira, what will you go through?"

"I certainly know what I will go through, but I can’t say it out loud."