Witch, Fireball and the Evil God of Steam-Chapter 914 - 189: Hello, Miss Mine (Part 3)

Faced with different groups, each with different intentions.

The pre-war mobilization went very smoothly, especially for those outraged citizens who naturally could not tolerate the Empire, a symbol of hegemony, repeatedly offending their faith. They were all prepared to perish together with the Imperial People.

However, after losing their leader, the position of the neutral faction’s Ascetics also began to waver.

Everything was developing according to his plan.

Except for...

Returning to the Crown of Dawn Cathedral, Carlo stopped in his tracks, his gaze lingering on the short woman in front of the cathedral, her eyes covered with a black cloth.

Behind her were two young men, bare-chested, their chests covered with black tattoos.

"Yayouma."

Carlo immediately put on a hypocritical smile and approached her.

Of course, not everyone supported the war.

"Carlo, you have betrayed our oath and deceived everyone."

The elder didn’t give Carlo a good look. As soon as Carlo approached, he adopted a confrontational attitude, "We never supported your holy war against the Empire!"

No matter how this war ends, her followers and those who follow him will pay a blood price. Even if they could really win this war, how many would survive it?

The Empire’s Golden Fleet is equipped with numerous large-scale destructive magical weapons. Once the Empire’s Golden Fleet descends over the Far West, countless cities will be leveled by these magical weapons!

However, in his speech to the people of the Far West, Carlo falsely claimed that they had held a meeting and that the Spirit Communication Sect had joined the coalition.

"Please come with me."

Carlo responded fluently, eagerly leading Yayouma, wanting to show her his research results.

Just recently, his long-standing research had made significant breakthroughs.

He opened the hidden door and descended the old spiral staircase — a secret chamber he and his close friend Julius had built together. They had been researching the Life Divine Teachings for more than a decade.

The scarlet light filled the secret chamber, along with that familiar yet twisted energy wave.

Yayouma could not see, but her perception of the environment far surpassed that of ordinary people. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

The ubiquitous twisted energy converged towards the depths of the chamber, where she vaguely sensed an object resembling a human brain placed at the source of the pollution.

"Yayouma, you have helped me many times, so I am willing to let you be the first to share in this result."

Carlo’s voice was filled with fervor.

He had always considered Yayouma his kin. After Julius’s death, when he needed help the most, this "Spirit Mother" with high esteem in the Far West responded to his call.

She publicly declared herself a "White Robe Brother" and recognized the Life Divine Teachings as the "symbol of secular spiritual power authority."

And now, it was his turn to reciprocate.

"What... exactly is that!?"

Yayouma did not continue forward. The foul aura emanating from the brain made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"Goddess of Life."

Carlo’s answer confirmed Yayouma’s deepest fears.

This was desecration!

Desecration of a True God!

"Yayouma, I have already comprehended the secrets about Them."

Carlo continued, "About the Church Court, about the Goddess of Life, about... everything about Bazarian!"