Metal raindrops

"The more the Church supports me, the more it proves I have done the right thing. The more the heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing."
"Even when heretics praise me, it further proves I'm right. If heretics stay silent, it shows I have done impeccably!"
"If the Church opposes me, it means they have all fallen into evil heresy, and the more heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing."
In the year 681, An Su was crowned the youngest Pope in the history of the Church. During his speech, he provided important guidance for the forthcoming de-divination work, emphasizing:
"Now that both the Church and the heretics oppose me, it precisely shows I am on an exceedingly correct path!"
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The year 685.
"It is not that the Evil God cannot be summoned, but that choosing him to take the stage is more cost-effective."
Such was the assessment of the former holy woman of the demons, Yage Silvia.
This statement, once made, instantly attracted attention from all sectors of society—the extensive documentary "The Legend of Pope An Su" continues to broadcast for you.
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This is a story of a top-tier heretical player speedrunning through a fantasy world.

The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

The scales of victory had already tipped in her favor.


She had all the time in the world to wait, waiting for An Su's will to be eroded away until he finally gave up the time loop; as a projection, Miss Witch had already waited for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, so a little more time hardly mattered.


The cage that An Su created had, from the beginning to the end, only imprisoned himself!


The one who would forever stand in an invincible position was only her.


Her Azure Magic Eye reached into the River of Life, watching as An Su was washed over and over again by its waters, his will to live being gradually eroded by the river of death until it was nearly extinguished, his eyes growing more vacant, his expression more rigid, the pale blue radiance gradually fading.


The brilliance of Chenxing was thinning out.


Chapter 277: And Then, Dawn Broke (5500 words, Volume End)_3