Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
“I have faith in the Lord alone.”
Queen Elizabeth II of Great Britain spoke confidently. Despite facing the blood-drenched warrior, she held firm in her beliefs.
Her confidence surprised the rest of the royal family, and they looked at her with widened eyes.
But soon they understood why the queen spoke in that manner.
England was a Christian nation. Although it wasn’t Catholic, the queen had lived a pious life since her childhood. Even if she was not extremely religious, she was still definitely a true believer.
If it was in the past, people would have had questions about faith and would even joke around with it, but as the world changed and the gods reappeared, the hearts of the people were shaken.
The queen had believed in Christ all her life and was now old enough to return to the Lord’s embrace at any time. If she were to turn back on her faith at the last moment, she might not be able to go to heaven.
In the past, people only considered faith as spiritual consolation and doubted whether heaven and hell existed, but now that a bonafide god stood in front of them, wouldn’t that mean that there was also a world after death? If so, who would be willing to go to hell?
This was the difference between a world with gods and one without. Because humans believe in the existence of a world after death, they would be more well-behaved while they were alive in order to have a happier life in the world after death.
At that moment, the members of the royal family understood what the queen meant. One by one, they gained the courage to face the god whose body was covered with the smell of blood. Even if their legs trembled, they began to pray with their eyes closed.
Seeing the members of the royal family act stubbornly and even dared to pray to Christ in front of his face, the Celtic god did not get angry, instead, he laughed and said, “Good. It’s good to remain firm in your faith, but you invaders have occupied our land for a thousand years. It’s time you give it back.”
“This is Great Britain. We are mortals who ca
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