The War God Temple's archbishop selection test had finally chosen an archbishop after forty lively days.
Over those forty days, the War God Temple's territories of faith had suffered tremendous shocks. These shocks had come mainly not from the nobles, nor from the other four great temples.
At the very least, neither the nobles nor the four great temples would openly target the War God Temple. The disruptions in the War God Temple's territories of faith had mainly come from followers of evil gods.
In just forty days, nearly ten large-scale evil god incidents had occurred.
The War God Temple's sluggish response meant that each outbreak of an evil god incident claimed millions of lives.
Had the four great temples not stepped in to help, these evil god incidents would likely have had an even greater impact.
But to the War God Temple, evil god incidents were no great matter. What mattered was that, after forty days, they had selected an archbishop and gained a new leader.
Inside the main hall of the War God Main Temple, more than forty fifth-level priests looked at fifth-level priest McIntyre, who stood before the statue of the God of War, with envy or jealousy.
Fifth-level priest McIntyre had performed the best in the archbishop selection and was also the most resourceful candidate.
He knelt prostrate before the statue of the God of War and began chanting from the God of War's Divine Tome.
Although fifth-level priest McIntyre had passed the assessment, he could not become archbishop without the God of War's recognition.
In the past, the God of War would never have paid attention to such a trivial matter. His divine consciousness would have handled it automatically.
But this time, the God of War descended upon the statue once more. Terrifying divine pressure