Balkan wanted to refute, but Ronan and Ben didn't give him a chance to speak, so he continued:

"I also have desires, and I will do some things for my own benefit. I never deny my ambitions, but I will not hide them. I confess my desires to the gods! This is what the gods see in me. One point, I won't be religious on the surface, but I'm actually more filthy than **** behind my back!

Do you understand what I mean? Archbishop of the Balkans, today, you can try your best to make things difficult for me and test me, but I believe that under the guidance of the Goddess, I will be fearless and invincible! "

Ronan took a step forward, pointed directly at Balkan's nose, and said that Balkan was both guilty and angry. Ronan's tough attitude to punch first was something they didn't expect. After all, Ronan just stood there smiling. Where, in the blink of an eye, there is a look of cross-brow cold pointing at Qianfu.

This made the hard-line Balkan and Daclas choked for a while, and then they reacted to the theory with Ronan.

"Your Majesty Rodrit, then, why didn't Her Majesty the Goddess order me to wait and let me wait directly with you? Instead, let you persuade us, isn't this a bit unreasonable, Her Majesty the Goddess is kind and reasonable, I won't embarrass my own followers!"

"First of all, I want to correct a mistake in your words. I'm not here to convince you. I'm just here to inform you. As you said, the goddess is merciful, so I only bring a few Escort, not come here with an army!

As for whether you can hear the voice of the Goddess, I said, the gods have not really returned, their influence on the world is still very limited, your faith is not as pious and firm as it was a hundred years ago, and your inspiration is too low , In layman's terms, you are just ordinary people, and you cannot hear the voices of the gods in higher dimensions!

I can tell you directly, this time is also a test for you by the Goddess, and it is the last chance for you to save! It is precisely because you are the people of the goddess that I did not let me deal with you in the same way that I deal with Gao Ling and the eagle that I will deal with next! "

Before Ronan came, he had already made a detailed and thoughtful plan. First of all, he must be tough to the end. He must not let go, and he must not show any expression that would make them rush to something wrong. If you discuss everything, Instead, they will be more suspicious, thinking that Ronan is a liar and wants to be a white wolf with empty gloves.

But as long as Ronan didn't give in, and showed enough strength to do something like that, they would first wonder if they were really not religious enough, and if it was their own reason that they couldn't listen to the goddess's instructions.

"You said that our faith is not pious enough, not pure enough, but His Majesty the Pope, she is the earthly spokesperson of the Goddess, a symbol of theocratic power, cultivated since childhood, the belief in the Goddess is absolutely pious, and she is willing to dedicate everything to the Goddess, His Majesty the Pope is also Isn't it standard enough? I think you're just shining and cheating in the name of the goddess, and now you've even deceived yourself, and you really think you are the messenger of the goddess!"

Balkan snorted coldly, not believing what Ronan said, and continued to refute Ronan with examples. Ronan was secretly annoyed, and then said in a colder tone:

"That's right, the first Pope was personally selected by the Goddess, but now, the Pope elected by you is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't have enough inspiration.

Moreover, since you can't hear the voice of the goddess, it means that you are still far from the devout believers of thousands of years ago. Now you are just talking about your beliefs and formalities, and not at all. Treat, understand, and comprehend the creeds and teachings left by the goddess with your own sincerity! "

Ronan pointed to his heart and said to Balkan in a tone of hatred. Looking at the debate between Ronan and Balkan, the other priests were just exchanging their views in a low voice. No one has yet. The meaning of being involved, even the Pope just sat there quietly watching them.

"Then are you pious enough? Your Excellency Rodrite, do you dare to argue with me about the teachings left by the goddess?"

"Oh, you seem to have forgotten something, Bishop of the Balkans, I am the messenger of the gods, but not a believer under the goddess, I represent the gods, but I can't believe in every god, so I can't argue with you about the goddess Your Majesty's teachings!"

When Ronan said this, Balkan immediately sneered and wanted to say something, but Ronan reached out his hand to stop him and continued:

"But don't worry, I can't, but Her Majesty the Goddess has arranged for another existence to debate this with you, and test you by the way, Kemira, come in!"

After speaking, Ronan shouted loudly directly at the gate at the back, and then accompanied by the exclamations of the priests and guards outside the church, Kemira landed directly from the sky to the ground, landing on one knee, Kemira slowed down. Standing up slowly, accompanied by a little light around her, with an indifferent expression, Kemira slowly walked into the church, and no one dared to stop her.

Entering the church, Kemira's dazzling golden eyes, like burning flames, stared directly at Balkan~lightnovelpub.net~ Balkan was palpitated and his throat was dry.

"But before the debate, Bishop of the Balkans, we have one more thing to deal with. You said I was a liar just now? You are questioning the goddess and the gods, and you must be punished!"

Ronan's words awakened a kind of priests who were attracted by Kemira's golden armor and the huge white wings behind them. Angels, as noble celestial creatures, still appeared a few thousand years ago, but now they are only I have only seen statues and portraits. This time I saw the real ones, and I would inevitably lose my mind, and I believed in Ronan a little bit in my heart.

After Ronan finished speaking, he opened his right hand and stretched out his fingers towards Balkan. Balkan, which was six or seven meters away from Ronan, seemed to be sucked by something, and flew towards Ronan's right hand uncontrollably.

In fact, it was Ronan who controlled the mage's hand and grabbed him and quickly dragged him towards him, creating a kind of performance effect, as if he had sucked Balkan into his hand out of thin air.

Squeezing Balkan's neck, Ronan's eyes gradually turned into bright golden vertical pupils, and an inexplicable coercion spread from him, staring at Balkan who was a little frightened.

Seeing this, Daclas immediately drew out the long sword around his waist, and the knights behind him also drew out their long swords, but before they could do anything, Kemilla took a step forward with a direct look. Made them all too scared to move.

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