Qinchuan's awakening was a good thing for everyone, especially for the remaining 300 million soldiers of the One God Religion. Qinchuan was their savior. Qinchuan had fallen into a deep sleep due to his serious injuries in order to save them. If Qinchuan was unable to wake up, they would have to live with guilt and self-blame for the rest of their lives.
"Qinchuan, it's great that you've woken up!"
Tears streamed down Vio's face. Ever since he became a Cardinal, other than worrying about the situation of the One God Religion, this was the first time he had been so concerned about an "outsider".
It was Qinchuan, whom he had once thought of as an "outsider", who had helped them resist the attacks of the Devil Race time and time again. He had also extended a helping hand to them when they were at their most desperate, saving them from a hopeless situation.
Therefore, Vio was really grateful to Qinchuan.
His kindness was akin to giving him a new lease of life.
Qin Chuan chuckled as he looked at Vio's agitated and teary face. "You are a Red-Cloaked Archbishop after all. Don't be so emotional.
Things have already passed, and we should look forward. If you really want to thank me, then lead the soldiers of the One God Religion to fight against the enemy bravely and take back everything you have lost. "
Vio nodded vigorously and said to Qinchuan in a firm tone, "We will definitely take back what we have lost!"
After saying this, Vio suddenly said to Qinchuan, "However, I came to see you today not to show my determination, but because the Pope wants to see you."
Upon hearing this, Qinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Saint Bodlo?
He's also here? "
Vio nodded and said, "Just two days ago, the Pope and the Divine Master arrived at the Io Nebula together and successfully joined us."
Upon hearing Vio's words, Qinchuan smiled and asked, "Didn't you ask them where they were during the Deus Cluster's most dangerous time?"
Qinchuan did not have a good impression of Pope Saint Bodlo and the Divine Master Apollo. When everyone in the Deus Cluster was fighting hard, these two representatives of the One God Religion, who were also the strongest fighters, had disappeared without a trace. Now that the Deus Cluster was about to fall, they had appeared in the relatively safe Io Nebula. This was too ridiculous!
Upon hearing Qinchuan's words, Vio could not help but fall silent. Vio could understand Qinchuan's feelings, but there were some things that Qinchuan could say without scruples, but he could not say them.
In fact, how could he not want an explanation in his heart?
Qinchuan could see Vio's difficulties. He reached out and patted Vio's shoulder gently. He said to Vio, "There are some things that are inconvenient for you to do. Let me seek justice for those innocent souls who have died."
"Qinchuan, you..."
Vio wanted to speak, but Qinchuan had already brushed past him.
When Qinchuan arrived at the camp specially prepared by the Tian people for the higher-ups of the One God Religion, he finally saw Pope Saint Bodlo. In the past, Qinchuan had heard of Saint Bodlo's name several times, but this was the first time he had seen Saint Bodlo with his own eyes.
Saint Bodlo was a white-haired old man who looked benevolent, but Qinchuan did not have a good impression of him, not only because of past grievances, but also because of Saint Bodlo's inaction during this period of time.
Without waiting for Saint Bodlo to speak, Qinchuan asked, "Do you know how many people have died at the border in the past six months?"
Upon hearing Qinchuan's words, Saint Bodlo was slightly stunned. He did not expect Qinchuan's first sentence to be this.
"If you don't know, then let me tell you."
Qinchuan sneered. "In the past six months, more than 700 million people have died at the border. More than 100 million of them belong to the Tian people, and the other 600 million are all warriors of the One God Religion."
Saint Bodlo was silent for a moment, and then said, "I know. They have made a lot of efforts and sacrifices to protect the Deus Cluster. They are all respectable people."
"You don't know," Qinchuan emphasized again and said coldly, "If you knew, you wouldn't be a coward."
"Qinchuan, there are some things you don't know. Please don't judge yourself."
Ethan, who was standing next to Saint Bodlo, frowned slightly. He was very dissatisfied with Qinchuan's attitude toward Saint Bodlo.
Qinchuan smiled and said to Ethan, "Do you like to be a bootlicker so much that you don't have to go to the battlefield in the end?"
"You!"
Ethan was furious and wanted to scold Qinchuan, but he was stopped by Saint Bodlo.
Saint Bodlo looked calmly at Qinchuan and said, "What else do you want to say? You can say it all."
"I don't have much to say to you. I know that you are all high and mighty people. You think that as long as you are alive, the Deus Cluster will not fall, and the One God Religion will still exist. As for those warriors who have died and sacrificed themselves, they died a worthy death. Like chives, they can grow again after being cut, right?"
Qinchuan's words made Saint Bodlo fall into silence again.
In fact, what Qin Chuan said was right. In the past, Saint Bodolou had thought that as long as he, the Pope, was still alive, the Archbishops in red were still alive, and the high priest and priests were still alive, then the One God religion would not be considered to have collapsed and would still be intact.
As for those warriors of the One God Religion, they died to protect the Deus Cluster and were loyal to the Church. Their deaths were worthy and meaningful, so … there was no need to feel pity!
But when he heard about what Qinchuan had done when facing Prince Fro, and when he saw the warriors of the One God Religion who had survived because they followed Qinchuan and prayed for Qinchuan day and night, he was moved.
Saint Bodlo had once wondered if those warriors would also pray for him if he fell into a deep sleep one day and could not wake up.
Perhaps there would be, but it might not be sincere.
Qinchuan, on the other hand, had received everyone's sincerity and recognition.
If he, the Pope, were to issue an order to attack Qinchuan in the name of the Pope, what would the result be?
Probably those warriors rescued by Qinchuan would not attack Qinchuan, and at the same time, the faith in their hearts would collapse!
Saint Bodlo had never thought that there would be a day when an "outsider" would gain such great prestige in the One God Religion and be loved and worshipped by so many people.
As the Pope, Qinchuan had done something that he could not do. It had to be said that this was a kind of mockery to him. What was more ironic was that he had no way to refute it, because when everyone needed him the most, he stood by and watched!
"You are right."
After a long silence, Saint Bodlo slowly opened his mouth and sighed.
Even though there were many reasons in his heart that could be explained, at this moment, Saint Bodlo did not want to make any explanations, because they were too weak and meaningless.