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.
——
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 entire depth of the prison was still shrouded in that deathly stillness. The chapel built by the prisoners stood quietly at the center, where the golden autumn light delicately shaped the frosted glass on the walls, and the rustling wind scraped against them. Beyond that, there was no sound, and the world seemed serene and peaceful.


The prisoners quietly stood in the center of the chapel, their expressions unseen.


Mr. Demon slightly widened his eyes, noticing something eerie. The Church Nation's Absolute Evil Tiger who he had once highly regarded, Luo Xiaobai, was curled up in the corner, holding his head. Strangely, his fur had turned deep black, as if it had been doused with ink.


Indeed, the Chaotic Genius knew that black was more appealing than white... Before Mr. Demon could even admire this, he noticed something even more bizarre... Crimson moonlight was slowly, vividly coating all the prisoners' pupils.


Chapter 351 An Su Second Tier, [The Most Delicious Child]_3