"What?!"
"The Last Supper, this—"
After waking up, the entire world had entered a state of shocked gossip.
Yahweh's faith had once spread across the entire globe. All other churches combined had never matched its sheer scale.
Even after the return of the supernatural had left it reeling on the verge of collapse, its former faith and old perceptions could not vanish in such a short time. Especially after Luigi had invoked the name of the "Lord," traveling all across America to resist the Burning Legion, that faith had reignited once more.
After all, it was an accumulation of a thousand years. It could not be underestimated.
Yet today, at the celebration banquet for the Burning Legion's disappearance, that "Lord" had spoken those famous words.
"Someone will betray the Lord? Who? Who is it?!"
"Find 'Judas' and kill him!"
"It wasn't easy for a supernatural being willing to protect ordinary people to emerge. We absolutely can't let Him fall!"
If people in other countries were merely watching the show, then Western European nations and America were like anthills flooded with boiling water. Everyone sprang into action—tens of millions of people surged toward Washington, completely paralyzing traffic halfway there.
At the same time, the President delivered a speech lasting several hours overnight.
He repeatedly stressed that they were absolutely not the "Roman Empire" and would never harm the "Lord," and so on~~
Yet no one set aside their worries because of the President's assurances. After all, that "Lord" had personally spoken of a "fated death," which meant it would definitely happen.
So who exactly was Judas?!
Damn it, couldn't this world have even one peaceful day?
Countless people who had just celebrated the Burning Legion's disappearance after more than a hundred days of peace gritted their teeth and threw themselves into