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 Holy City Lord sure is something, even ant's piss would go down the throat."


An Su revealed an expression of admiration as he found a telescope in the hospital and looked distantly at the Count's Domain.


As Count Dracula drained the blood of Breeders from three streets in succession, provoking the applause and cheers of all of the Chaotic residents nearby, who could possibly stand in his way now that Count Dracula had mastered the power of Breeder's blood— who could stop him?


"Feast upon my 'God-breaking Crimson Demon Blade.'"


Count Dracula's Rank surged, it skyrocketed as he transformed the boiling blood within his body into the Blood Blade, diving down upon the Rainbow Mission; in a flash, several heads were sent flying one after another. The bloody bats fluttered in the twilight, tearing apart those heads, crunching and swallowing them whole.


Chapter 330: Duel of Supreme Magic