"Looks like it's time to reign in a new law and order here."
The Knight Commander's head rolled down to the feet of the Pope, who was already over a hundred years old.
After a brief moment of surprise, his expression once again calmed. The Pope's position was not an easy one. In this era, everyone has faith in their hearts, sometimes even overriding the imperial power.
To climb step by step to such a position, Lucius does not believe in the help of any god.
Gods do not help anyone. If you want to live a better life, you have to pay more than others.
The condition of equality was practiced no matter where you are.
"Pope, sir, what happened tonight will make you understand that you should never, ever trust your life in the hands of others."
Lucius walked slowly into this room and looked at the Pope, who was composed while answered him.
"Is that so? It seems that I have been silent for too many years that even an unknown petty thief like you dares to offend me?" He snorted coldly, and an invisible pressure spread over him, definitely not much weaker than the aura emanating from Don Quixote back then.
"Offend?" Lucius shook his head, "You don't seem to understand, Mr. Pope, tonight.... I'm taking your life!"
"Ludicrous! You will pay the price for your ignorance!"
The Pope's cane gently struck the ground! A heavy pressure covered the entire room, and the two corpses that fell on the floor suddenly turned into blood...
Lucius stood there and watched the old man's last struggle with a teasing look.
"How is it possible? Under the psionic storm of my death attribute, nothing alive can possibly survive! Why are you..."
"Is this your power?" Lucius sniffed the death scent that filled the air, the suffocating death that began to spread from the old man's decaying body to every corner of the room...
This old man's breath also began to become terrifying.
Isn't this an irony? The religion that teaches the world about salvation and love has a pope that wields the power of death!
The Pope began to panic slightly. Perhaps for the first time, he had come across a being that could stand so peacefully under his power!
"Who the hell are you?"
After his face changed, he began to sense that Lucius was not ordinary...
It was not because Lucius was a vampire that had already died and did not have any breath of life at all.
Rather, the aura that represents life on Lucius's body was just too dense! It was so rich that it made him feel like he had fallen into a sea of thick blood.
The lives of hundreds of millions of people have been swallowed into Lucius's body. How can such a small human be able to contend with the resentment of hundreds of millions of people with the power of one person?
"Of course, it was the one who killed you." Lucius stood there without moving.
"Don't think you can pretend to be a god!"
He didn't believe how capable Lucius could be. He took a step forward, but it was just a step… and his body stiffened!
Pain...
The pain that almost made him collapse filled his chest, with incredible emotions in his eyes!
He slowly lowered his head and found that the heart that should have been beating slowly in his chest, representing life, was now only a void of nothingness, and at the same time, the blood is flowing…
"Actually, I killed you a minute ago, but you haven't noticed it yet."
Lucius finally stared at the strong man who once surpassed 10,000 people and was respected by people all over the world. His ageing body looked decayed, but his expression became extraordinarily hideous, and a lot of grey mist overflowed from his body. It seems that he still needs to take Lucius to hell before he died.
It's just a pity that in places like hell, they will never welcome Lucius's visit.
A more terrifying existence than a demon...
Therefore, at the moment the old man exhausted all his power in his life, his body turned into a pool of blood and disappeared silently in front of Lucius.
Lucius didn't have time to listen to where this old guy continued to babble, talking about things like last words after going to hell.
It's just a pity that the creatures killed by Lucius don't even have the qualifications to go to hell.
Reincarnation?
This was simply supreme happiness for them.
At least it was much better than being forever bound in the Dead River, wailing with hundreds of millions of undead souls all day long, enduring eternal torture.
Then, what should he do next?
Lucius raised five inaudible scarlet silk threads that overflowed from his fingertips. Following Lucius's gesture, the blood on the ground began to squirm slightly.
Regarding the blood manipulation, Lucius can almost achieve omnipotence and even create a crippled life in a short period of time. This was something that only gods can do.
And now, Lucius can also master it.
Lucius is now creating this kind of thing—An incomplete life consisting of blood and the dead soul in the Dead River.
The blood accumulated on the ground floated, gradually forming the shape of three human beings.
In front of Lucius, the three highest-ranking powers of the Dragon God Church appeared here again. Each of them had the same expression, as usual, there was no sign of any abnormality.
It's just that... Behind each of their necks, there was a small bloody thread connected, and Lucius was the one who controls these threads!
Lucius can define them as real living people, or they can be defined as living dead... Without Lucius's control, they can make their own judgments, but their feelings were not as rich as humans.
It was equivalent to the existence of an intelligent machine.
Of course, the dead body will not last long.
Lucius resurrected a dead human being, and he could only extend his life in this world for one day. After a day, the body that had already lost its bodily functions will collapse and become a pile of bones!
Just one day is enough.
After seeing Lucius with their slightly dull eyes, they all fell to their knees. This is a way to show respect to someone in their minds...
"Do what you should do." Lucius cut off the control of the silk thread, gave them the final order.
"Yes." The humble promise, whether it is the captain of the Templars or the Pope, they had the same answer.
...
At this moment, it was officially announced that this was the only church in the world. The place where the faith of all people on the mainland gathers...
Officially had become Lucius's new toys…
A toy that will be broken soon!