In this situation, even if they found a chance to escape into another divine church, they would not receive any trust.
Even if they openly presented countless reasons, excuses, or even solid evidence before those churches, it would be useless.
Because those things might be true at this moment, only to become false the next.
Even if someone currently hated the God of Precepts so fiercely that it gnawed at their bones, and had committed grave errors extremely detrimental to the Church of Precepts, it would still be useless.
The churches of gods hostile to the God of Precepts would not accept them either.
Their ties ran too deep. Once historical possibilities changed, everything changed with them.
In one possibility, he might be a rebel; in another, he might be God's loyal hound.
Just like in those plays and stories about traveling through history, a tiny change at a crucial moment could create an entirely different branch of the future.
Such matters had little effect on ordinary people.
Some mid-level church members could still switch factions; it was merely that their path to the upper ranks would be cut off.
But for church higher-ups, even the possibility of defecting was gone.
No church would accept the upper echelon of another church.
Unless the other church's god had clearly perished and returned to the Astral Realm.
Only then would those higher-ups have the slightest chance of being accepted by others.
But it was only the slightest chance, because aside from the risks, there was also the question of benefits.
There were few high-ranking positions to begin with, and arranging positions for enemy higher-ups was itself a problem.
Therefore, although Hays desperately wanted to flee at once, he could only fight to the death now.
Hays came from a Saint family whose