"Blasphemy?"
The holy white eyes fixedly stared at the heretical Judgment Chief, the "Holy Judgment" Yogesen, who pointed a drawn sword at him, then swept over the varied expressions of the other bishops. A trace of compassion flashed across the face of Saint Messia III and then transformed into indifference.
"Everything I have done shall remain forever, neither added to nor diminished."
"The blasphemer is not me, but you!"
Saying this, the young Pope unexpectedly turned around, facing away from the shocked and furious Yogesen, released the scepter symbolizing the Pope, and directly reached for the pure Holy Grail filled with light on the altar.
"Enough! This ends here now! Heretical blasphemer!"
Seeing the Pope remain obstinate, Yogesen of the "Holy Judgment" directly stabbed with his sword. The terrifying Rule Power lingered on the blade, seemingly establishing some kind of fate with the Pope, like the Holy Sword piercing through demons in mythological legends.
