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!"
...
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.
——
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

"Prince Cersei," the attendant cautiously said, "you have been standing here for a long time, we should catch up with the main force ahead."


Cersei Milton tilted her head and smiled, resting her chin in her hand, as she gazed out of the carriage window, bored.


Dawn had already broken, yet there was no sign of light in the sky.


Late autumn had ended, and early winter had arrived. The reeds by the Maria River were coated in a layer of white frost. The cold wind rustled as the reeds swayed along the riverbanks creating grayish-white patches. The damp and massive gates of the city wall slowly descended, the alchemy gears creaked sharply, and the Golden Kite Knight Order's carriage team went ahead to clear the path.


On both sides of the road were the citizens of the Lower City District—the pollution of the stars had arrived, and the skin of these citizens had developed hard layers to various extents.


Chapter 321 Judgement