Chapter 165 The Pope Becomes a God

The next moment, the Pope took a step forward.

His figure disappeared instantly after passing through the flesh and blood door.

At this time, Nicolaide's chanting was also coming to an end.

He looked at the flesh and blood door with cold eyes.

"No matter what your purpose was before, when you cross that door, your soul will only belong to the great Cthulhu."

Nicolaide did not lie to the Pope.

After crossing that door, he could indeed communicate with his master and let the master grant the Pope divinity.

The Pope could really ascend to the throne of God because of this.

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At this time, the Pope was in an unfamiliar space.

In front of him was a throne of unknown height.

On the throne sat a majestic figure.

The Pope could be sure that this was the master Nicolaide mentioned.

The Lord of R'lyeh, the great Cthulhu.

His hands were on his knees, his head buried on his knees, and he seemed to be sleeping.

The space around him was distorted, which made his majestic body blurry and unclear.

Even with his body bent, his body was more majestic than the throne.

He just stared at the god, his expression gradually became crazy.

At this moment, the crown on the pope's head burst into a brilliant light.

The light lasted only for a moment.

But in this short moment, the pope's expression changed rapidly.

There was shock, disbelief, fear and regret.

As the light disappeared, the pope's expression returned to madness again.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, he kept carving a statue.

The appearance of the statue was exactly the god sitting on the throne.

When the carving was completed, the great god gave him the blessing of immortality.

In reality, the crown on his head began to change.

The originally bright gem became dim.

The base made of unknown metal began to twist, and then turned into wriggling flesh and blood.

Those dim gems gradually changed into eyes.

The crown of flesh and blood was formed at this moment.

The next second, the Pope woke up from the dream.

The expression on his face changed from madness to fanaticism, and then he prostrated himself on the ground, kissing the ground continuously.

"Great Cthulhu, your humble servant prays for your forgiveness."

At this moment, he confessed all his sins in his heart.

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About an hour later.

The flesh and blood gate slowly moved.

The Pope wearing the crown of flesh and blood walked out of the door.

At this time, he no longer looked old.

Nicolaide clapped his hands gently.

"Congratulations, Pope, you have successfully ascended to the throne of God."

Hearing this, the Pope looked at Nicolaide with surprisingly calm eyes.

"Niclaide, I need to thank you for your help."

Nicolaide did not care about the title of Pope.

After all, the Pope had become a god at this time.

The corners of Nicolaide's mouth curled up slightly.

"Oh? I thought you would hate me for lying to you after you came out."

The Pope shook his head gently.

"You didn't lie to me. The Lord did give me divinity."

"I really ascended to the throne because of this."

Nicolaide joked.

"But you distorted your faith."

The Pope sneered at this.

"Faith? It's ridiculous."

"I believe in God, but God abandoned me."

"Now I have only one faith, that is the great Cthulhu."

"It is He who gave me the right to eternal life."

"On the contrary, those hypocritical gods gave me nothing."

"Not only that, they also shamelessly betrayed me."

Hearing this, Nicolaide nodded.

"I am very relieved that you can think this way."

For the Pope, his goal is just to become a god and gain eternal life.

As for how to become a god, it doesn't matter whether you believe in evil gods or gods.

The next moment, the Pope waved his hand gently.

The dark light suddenly enveloped the entire temple.

There was no trace of holiness in him anymore, replaced by endless evil.

"Look at this beautiful color, it's just like my pure heart."

"They are so beautiful, so intoxicating."

Nicolaide raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently.

The black light instantly dissipated.

This scene caused the Pope's face to change slightly.

Nicolaide seemed not to notice the change in his expression, and said in a calm tone.

"Since you have become a god, you must work harder for my Lord to repay the Lord's gift."

The Pope nodded gently.

"With the grace of my Lord, I will naturally do my best to let my Lord regain power."

Nicolaide applauded.

"Very good, it seems that your faith is strong enough."

"Then, your next task is."

"Keep an eye on the war."

The Pope did not speak, but just stared at Nicolaide quietly.

Nicolaide was very satisfied with the Pope's current attitude, and he continued.

"I am worried about the war. He actually refused to accept the gift of God."

"I suspect he has other purposes."

The Pope nodded.

"What do you need me to do? Kill him?"

Niklade shook his head and said calmly.

"You just need to test his loyalty."

"If you are sure that his loyalty is not a problem, then help him complete the godhood ceremony."

The Pope's young and handsome face showed an evil smile.

"What if he is not loyal enough?"

Niclade also smiled.

"Then make him loyal."

The two smiled tacitly.

Niclade continued.

"As for the other seven idiots, you just need to keep an eye on them and don't let them run away."

"They are the best nutrients."

The Pope was puzzled.

"Then why did you let the gambler lead the saints before?"

Niclade sighed.

"The gambler is too special. I originally wanted to help him."

"But this idiot has long been devoured by greed."

"It's a pity for his destiny."

The Pope nodded as if he understood.

"Okay, I know."

Hearing this, Nicolade waved his hand.

"You go and get busy."

A flash of black light passed, and the Pope's figure disappeared.

Niclade looked at the giant magic circle under his feet, and the corners of his mouth rose.

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At this time

Shelters around the world have begun to take action.

Countless planes took off from military bases.

Various special vehicles were running on the uninhabited roads, which were vehicles tailored for the shelters.

A01 shelter.

Anti stood with his hands behind his back and looked at a huge transparent cover.

Inside the cover, a blonde girl who looked to be in her early teens was lying on the bed.

The transparent cover is a special soundproof cover that can block all sounds.

There was a glimmer of crystal at the corner of the blonde girl's mouth.

In this silent environment, she was obviously sleeping soundly.

Next to Anti, the assistant said in a heavy tone.

"Mr. Anti, do we really have to cooperate with C03 to complete this operation?"

"Mr. Adam became that ghost because of them."

Anti stared at the assistant beside him with his sharp eyes like an eagle, and he said indifferently.

"I don't want to hear such words again."