The Origin of the Apocalypse War
While Gu Qingshan was traveling through the Void Turbulence.
Contention Zone.
Fate Divine Hall.
Su Xue'er stood in the center of the main hall, quietly gazing at the starry sky.
No one knew what she was thinking.
Two panicked believers rushed in and reported, "Bishop Su, the divine light attached to the Divine Statue has disappeared."
Right after them, five bishops and dozens of Divine Hall Knights entered.
One bishop shouted, "Su Xue'er, your uncompromising ways angered the gods. That's why our Fate Divine Hall lost their attention."
Su Xue'er didn't turn around or say a word.
The bishops exchanged glances, then looked around.
The other believers weren't in the hall.
That put them more at ease.
"Su Xue'er, you should hand over the position of Acting Hall Master. You've made too many mistakes, and the believers have lost faith in you," another bishop said.
Su Xue'er slowly turned around.
She seemed to have gained a little more of an imposing air than before, but her beautiful face was alight with even more innocence, which softened that air of authority.
"You old fools," Su Xue'er said softly. "The Hall Master couldn't bear to kill you, for old times' sake. So you really thought you could cause trouble while the Hall Master slept. How laughable."
"We're just trying to escape! Escape, do you understand?" one bishop cried in a frenzy.
Su Xue'er said coldly, "You can leave, but you shouldn't have come looking for trouble with me."
She made a gesture.
One squad of Temple Knights after another appeared from nowhere, quickly filling the entire hall.
They surged forward and surrounded the bishops and knights.
One bishop shouted, "Su Xue'er, you dare! You've already angered the gods—"
Su Xue'er cut him off. "All seven Divine