Up above the skies of the world for all to see, the image of the Pope, High Priest Randals, Yuthia, and Sei could be seen.
Yuthia chuckled as she clenched her fist, causing the light spear to shatter into balls of light. "You seem to be wanting to take the easy way out, but I am sorry I can not let you die so easily. You see, the people of this continent need to know the lies your theocracy has been spewing out of their mouths all these years. How the very goddess they were worshipping was a beastkin while they were causing harm to their goddesses race. At first, I only let you do as you pleased because I saw no harm. I will admit that I am far from being a saint.