Chapter 506 - 506 507 The Pontiffs of the Four Gods
Chapter 506 - 506 507 The Pontiffs of the Four Gods
?Chapter 506: Chapter 507: The Pontiffs of the Four Gods Chapter 506: Chapter 507: The Pontiffs of the Four Gods When the storm came, mortals scattered in panic at the roar of thunder—yet the thunder itself paid no heed to mortal reactions; its roar merely arose from its very existence, just as the existence of Homeloss was enough to interfere with the order of the Endless Sea.
Under this premise, considering whether “Captain Duncan” cared about being deemed a heretic by the mortal church seemed meaningless, overestimating the influence of worldly beings on the Subspace Shadow—besides, from another perspective, the image of Homeloss in the eyes of the civilized world was not much better than that of a “heretic”…
“I will discuss this matter with Helena, Banster, and Frem, the three pontiffs,” Rune told Morris, “there will certainly be voices of doubt and panic among the bishops, but our attitude should soon be unified—regardless of the source of the news, at least the ‘warning’ itself needs to be taken seriously.”
“I knew you would look at this matter rationally,” Morris’s voice carried a hint of relief, “You are still the same as before.”
“You, however, have changed a lot since then, Morris,” Rune said thoughtfully, “I heard you had fallen into a profound abyss, and many lamented over it. I never expected you to bounce back so quickly, nor did I expect your recovery… to involve becoming a member of Homeloss. Honestly, of all the shocking things over these centuries, this is perhaps the most shocking.”
“Life aboard the ship is actually not bad—it might even be said to be better than in the City-State. Although life at sea brings some troubles, here, I encounter new things almost every day, dealing with various previously unheard-of matters…”
“You already sound entirely like a ‘crew member’ proud of his ship,” Rune couldn’t help saying, “I am really curious what exactly you are doing on that ship.”
Morris fell silent for half a minute.
Many things flashed through his mind—he taught classes to Profound Demons, Curse Dolls, and Demon Contractors, raced boats in the Spirit Realm, at the offspring of the deep sea, spent time with the Sun Shard reading books, and watched as it seared a variety of heretical abominations that emerged from those books…
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