Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 167: Ou Huang's New Method
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 423: Nobodies
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 254.1: The Tamed Queen of Eternal Night, The Truth About the Fall of the Time Goddess (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3727: The Vermillion Bird Ancestor
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 934: Big Ghost and Small Ghost
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 57: The Princess Returns
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 773- Communication
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 907 - Endless Scars
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 772- Lightning Ocean
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 782: Seizing the Will
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.06 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 077: Trust Is the Foundation!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 422: It's Good Enough to Be a Good Person
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3726: The Elder Princess’ Might
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 253: Gold-Haired Queen, Destruction of Simp
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 56: Death!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 771- Let it go
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 933: Nine Awakenings
In St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, the current Pope, Francis I, heard of the arrival of Sister Mirda and promptly put down his work to meet her.
"Sister Mirda, is there something that requires your personal presence here?" he inquired.
Inside the meeting room, Sister Mirda was clad in a simple nun's habit, devoid of makeup or any expensive jewelry. Despite her actual age being over eighty, the resurrection and blessing of ‘Christ’ had restored her youth, giving her the appearance of a woman in her twenties.
Anyone who saw her would never believe her to be of that age. Sister Mirda's benevolence was something that could not be found in a woman of her twenties, or any age, for that matter.
While she had been beautiful when she was young, her transformation after receiving the divine blessing of Christ made her truly exceptional. Her skin was flawless, almost as if it had no pores, resembling a precious gem. Coupled with her pure and holy demeanor and beauty, she was the embodiment of the image of a saint that people envisioned.
Naturally, Pope Francis I held no impure thoughts regarding Sister Mirda. She had already taken vows of celibacy, dedicating herself entirely to the service of God.
But Pope Francis I was somewhat puzzled. Most of the time, Sister Mirda was engaged in preaching or performing miracles at the Lateran Church. During her rest periods, she usually visited the church's orphanages to care for the children. She rarely made personal visits to the Vatican's inner chambers.
"Could it be that you've come due to the ongoing conflict with the heretical gods happening in the Antarctic continent?" Pope Francis I inquired with a furrowed brow.
While the whole world was focused on the events in the Antarctic continent, the Pope, as the leader of the Catholic Church, remained calm. He wasn't worried about the fate of humanity at all. His faith had grown even more robust.
The Pope believed that the Almighty Christ would not stand idly by as heretical gods threatened His lambs. He was confident that
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