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Without Saya and Antia sharing experience, the leveling speed is much faster.

Qin Chu's various attributes were already extraordinary, and his level 90 stats were probably not much inferior to those of Rosweisse, who briefly reached the Demigod realm.

Of course, this strength is still far from his strongest state. But even at his peak, he couldn't contend with the seven ugly monsters in the Void.

Although there's only a difference of one word between Demigod and a god, the difference in power is enormous. A true god is an existence that is completely impossible to fathom.

Perhaps it was because of the weakening of the Goddess of Holy Light and the increased ability of the Void Evil God to interfere with the Lower Realm, which would make his situation even more dangerous, that Qin Chu's thirst for power was unprecedented at this moment.

Qin Chu had even disregarded time, focusing solely on continuous decomposition, devouring, decomposition, and devouring.

The enormous leg, several thousand meters long, was gradually digested and absorbed by Qin Chu. Part of it was reshaped within Qin Chu's body, and the rest was transformed into Qin Chu's power.

The sun, moon, and stars in the sky above seemed to have changed several times over.

It wasn't until a burning sensation spread through his wrist that Qin Chu snapped out of his inexplicable excitement. Looking at the shimmering Goddess's Hair on his wrist, Qin Chu knew it was time to feed the juicer.

This Goddess's Hair is practically an alarm clock, reminding Qin Chu precisely when it's time.

Well, she is, after all, the Goddess of Holy Light.

They're counting on this guy to fight those ugly monsters in the Void.

Qin Chu sighed and stopped devouring. Looking at the long leg in front of him, which was several thousand meters long, most of it had now disappeared.

Its speed was several times faster than when it devoured hearts before.

He swiftly drew a magic circle on the ground, gripped the Holy Light Scepter in one hand, and chanted hymns of praise to the Goddess of Holy Light, yet felt no reverence in his heart.

Does this Goddess of Holy Light really enjoy hearing others praise her?

They could have simply reached out and pulled me across, but instead, they insisted on waiting until I finished reciting the hymn before opening the passage.

He was internally blasphemous, and just as the hymn was finished, the deep vortex reappeared before him. Qin Chu wanted to dive in, but his foot, which he had just lifted, stopped.

Perhaps because of a small amount of malice in his heart, Qin Chu's body remained rooted to the spot, motionless.

I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, what can you do about it?

After several seconds had passed and Qin Chu still hadn't appeared, the Goddess of Holy Light lost her patience. Her delicate, white hand appeared once more, and just like before, she grabbed Qin Chu's collar and forcibly dragged Qin Chu into the vortex.

In the dim light, Qin Chu could seem to hear a slightly disgruntled, crisp voice:

Come in!

Just like the first time, it was an exaggerated experience a hundred times faster than a roller coaster. After a dizzying spin where time seemed to stand still, Qin Chu's figure reappeared in the Void.

A vast, boundless starry sky, a colossal metal pillar stretching across the firmament, a massive, dark chain that seems to stretch endlessly, and occasionally, meteors tearing through the darkness...

Although it wasn't the first time Qin Chu had glimpsed this scene, he still felt a powerful shock throughout his chest.

This is a completely different world, with a magnificent and awe-inspiring beauty.

Right before them stood the colossal goddess, a thousand meters tall.

I stood in the palm of the goddess's hand, just as before.

But today seemed a little different from the first time they met. This stunningly beautiful woman was tilting her head slightly, her left hand supporting her cheek, her silver-white hair falling naturally below. Through the glimpses of her hair, Qin Chu could feel that the goddess's gaze was fixed on him.

What a pity.

All that can be seen is the goddess's graceful outline; her face is nowhere to be seen.

Qin Chu was genuinely curious about just how beautiful this Goddess of Holy Light was.

In Qin Chu's eyes, the Goddess of Holy Light puffed out her cheeks within that hazy gray mist.

She seemed a little angry.

I'm so frustrated.

I initially thought this human was quite nice; he was small and rather cute.

Now it doesn't look cute at all... Knowing what you should do, you deliberately stood motionless at the entrance, wanting to see yourself looking anxious and frustrated?

She's the Goddess of Holy Light, can't you show her a little more respect?

The Goddess of Holy Light decided to punish Qin Chu to restore her majesty Goddess of Holy Light.

And so, in Qin Chu's eyes, the goddess who had been supporting her chin with her left hand slowly sat up straight, and her left hand, which seemed to finally be free, slowly rose and stretched out towards Qin Chu.

Just when Qin Chu thought she would rub her head with her fingertips as before, she suddenly saw the Goddess of Holy Light's slender white finger suddenly bend.

What are they trying to do?

The next instant, with a bang, Qin Chu was flicked on the forehead.

The Goddess of Holy Light probably only intended to flick Qin Chu's head once, but she couldn't help it; her body was simply too enormous. Even a single finger of hers was more exaggerated than Qin Chu's entire body.

At that moment, Qin Chu felt as if he had been hit by a bullet train. His entire body flew backward with a whoosh and crashed heavily into another finger behind him.

Like a meat patty stuck to the surface, it took a long time before it slowly slid down the delicate fingers of the Goddess of Holy Light.

Qin Chu gave a helpless wry smile. Wasn't this Goddess of Holy Light being a little too petty? He had only been delayed for a few seconds, was it really that big of a deal?

Don't worry, next time after I finish reciting the hymn, I'll definitely use a teleportation scroll to escape, so you won't be able to catch me. Let's see who can outsmart whom.

Qin Chu cursed inwardly, then let out a long breath, stood up again from the goddess's palm, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and barely managed a bow.

This is only possible because of Qin Chu. If it were any other more devout believer, such as Augustus before, or Veronica Ampton now, they would probably be lying on the ground, too afraid to move an inch.

After glancing around, Qin Chu tried to speak. Last time, when he tried to speak, the Goddess of Holy Light stopped him, but not this time. It seemed that the Void Seven Evil Gods were not maintaining the most meticulous surveillance of this place at all times.

"Ahem, Goddess... there's something I need to say. I might become your biggest fan." Qin Chu shrugged and said somewhat helplessly.

Big pink head?

The Goddess of Holy Light spoke with a hint of doubt.

This goddess's voice is truly beautiful; even a soft, questioning "hmm" possesses a captivating charm that makes one's heart race.

She seemed a little confused about what "big pink head" meant.

"Well, I mean... I'm going to be the Pope of the Holy Church."

After a pause, Qin Chu spoke again, "Although I don't think it matters much whether I tell you or not, it is, after all, Church established by your followers, so it's better to let you know."

"Next, I will clean up the Holy Church, and nominally your number of believers may decrease drastically."

"And those who are cleared out may be killed."

Qin Chu did not hide anything.

No destruction, no construction.

The Holy Church has long been corrupt and filthy. To reverse this situation and rebuild faith in the Goddess of Holy Light, it is necessary to eradicate this filth at its root.

"This is also to rebuild faith in you, since the Holy Church is more dark than holy now, and your idol is just a mascot."

The Goddess of Holy Light seemed somewhat dejected, but didn't say much.

But in Qin Chu's view, this was the Goddess of Holy Light tacitly approving of his actions.

"Then, let's begin." After saying that, Qin Chu closed his eyes.

It seems he has completely accepted his fate as a power bank.

Not long after, another hand came down from above, and Qin Chu's body was enveloped in the palm of the Goddess of Holy Light, resting at his chest. Everything was covered in a milky white glow, just like before. A strong suction force came from the palm of the Goddess of Holy Light.

In an instant, Qin Chu's body was drained dry.

It lay in the palm of the Goddess of Holy Light like a salted fish, twitching occasionally.

Although it wasn't the first time I'd experienced this feeling, the sensation of being completely drained and overdrawn was still incredibly painful.

Faintly, one could hear the surprised voice of the Goddess of Holy Light. This time, the energy absorbed was several times greater than before, which brought the Goddess of Holy Light a slight sense of joy.

Although the extra energy Qin Chu possessed was several times greater than that of someone like her, it was actually only a slight, almost imperceptible amount, but it was extremely important to the current Goddess of Holy Light.

The Goddess of Holy Light tilted her head, deep in thought.

As a goddess, she has received help from believers many times... Well, this guy can't really be considered her believer, since she can't feel even the slightest bit of faith in Qin Chu.

There isn't much reverence for oneself.

Regardless, the fact that I received help cannot be changed.

Although I had helped her before, as a goddess I shouldn't be bothered by such details. After receiving help, I should reward her; that would be in line with the demeanor of a deity.

Only...

He looked down at himself.

As a defeated goddess, she lost everything she once possessed, except for the long dress she wore.

She couldn't very well hand over her dress to Qin Chu, could she?

For a moment, the Goddess of Holy Light hesitated.

Suddenly, the Goddess of Holy Light's eyes lit up. She remembered what Qin Chu had just said: he was about to become the Pope of the Holy Church. In that case, she would give him a little more holy attributes.

With a slight smile, the Goddess of Holy Light gently bit her finger, drawing a smear of crimson blood, and smeared it on Qin Chu's lips.

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Chapter 415 You're Dead (2)

Qin Chu was somewhat surprised by the Goddess of Holy Light's actions. He felt a warm liquid with a slightly sweet and fishy taste enter his mouth, his throat moved slightly, and he subconsciously sucked on it.

No matter how much time had passed, the Goddess of Holy Light waved her hand lightly, and that dizzying feeling returned once again.

On the other side.

The Imperial City.

Veronica and Ampton were both visibly terrified.

They had everything planned out perfectly; Qin Chu was to become the 103rd Pope today.

Of course, they also knew that things would definitely not go smoothly, and that Cain and his men would certainly try to obstruct them in various ways.

However, Veronica and Ampton believed that Qin Chu was the chosen representative of the Goddess of Holy Light. With the Hero's skill and strength, plus their own assistance, even if Cain and the others disagreed, the final outcome could not be changed.

Currently, all the clergy in the entire Imperial Capital have gathered at the Holy Church, waiting for Qin Chu to appear.

Even the High Priest of the Earth Mother Church, Saint Monica, Emperor Wadsworth, has made an appearance, preparing to attend the coronation ceremony of the new Pope.

But just at this crucial moment, something went wrong.

Qin Chu has disappeared.

Veronica and Ampton had everything arranged and were preparing to go to the palace to welcome Qin Chu when Qin Chu's maid suddenly appeared and told them that Qin Chu had been missing for many days and had not returned yet; no one knew where Qin Chu was now.

When Veronica and Ampton heard the news from Angelica, they were both stunned, their clothes soaked with cold sweat.

This could be considered the worst-case scenario. With Qin Chu missing, Cain, Galbraine, Wright, and others would certainly seize this opportunity to assert that the Holy Church cannot remain without a pope indefinitely. They would forcefully elect a pope to ascend the throne in Qin Chu's absence, thereby achieving a fait accompli by excluding Qin Chu.

This is an absolutely golden opportunity for those people.

Even the high-ranking members of these two Church, who are usually quite composed, couldn't help but panic at this moment.

All sorts of terrible thoughts kept surfacing in her mind. Two figures paced back and forth in front of Angelica, muttering repeatedly, "What should we do? What should we do?"

The veteran Ampton, ever shrewd, quickly composed himself, took a deep breath, and looked at Angelica: "Miss Angelica, may I ask... Mr. Qin... what exactly happened?"

"Was it someone else... or...?"

The most important thing now is to figure out exactly what happened to Qin Chu.

There are many ways someone can go missing, such as being kidnapped or running away from home.

Or perhaps, is he already dead?

In this situation, they can only arrange their next course of action based on Angelica's answers, which is not an easy task.

Angelica smiled gently; her face showed no sadness, nor even much worry.

This attitude made the two of them feel a little more at ease.

"Don't worry, both of you," Angelica's crisp voice rang out. "Our master hasn't been kidnapped. In fact, there shouldn't be anyone in this imperial Imperial City who has the power to kidnap him."

Perhaps Miss Little Saya possesses such power, but she wouldn't do it.