Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1677: 530: The True and False Goddess
Chapter 1677: Chapter 530: The True and False Goddess
August 10.
Austria, Naturalism Church Headquarters, a group of high-ranking officials gathered in the conference hall.
Great Prophet Tubie, Holy Maiden Dusa, Deputy Head Gavin, three Divine Oracle High Priests Weiwen, Beck, Makarai, and the acting Pope Saina seated at the head.
The female Pope dressed in a luxurious white robe, with wavy golden hair, beautiful features, serene eyes like water, skin as white as snow glowing with radiance, captivating in beauty.
Gentle and graceful, elegant and noble, she looks like a mild-tempered good Pope at first glance.
The truth is indeed as such, Saina possesses the Godchosen Artifact, Elemental Mantra, her extraordinary power unmatched, her gentle words having a thundering effect, she doesn’t need to speak loudly, not even speak at all, those below her will do everything to read her expressions.
This is what is called Fist Power, which is also authority.
Naturalism Church Headquarters is located in Austria, which is like Prussia’s backyard, striving to achieve visible political achievements, promoting the faith of the Nature Goddess in the Mortal World, Naturalism Church remained closely aligned with Prussia, offering extensive support to the Little Mustache leader.
Such as the three Divine Oracle High Priests, Weiwen, Beck, and Makarai, engaging in deep cooperation with the Prussian officials, mutually benefiting and achieving cooperation for mutual wins, everyone looking towards a bright future.
Prussia didn’t disappoint Naturalism Church, this chariot was indeed formidable, from south to north, west to east, there wasn’t a frontline that Prussia couldn’t flatten.
Later, things fell apart, there was a leadership change, former Pope Ludwig prepared to head to the Divine Naturalism Kingdom, delegated power and left political affairs, acting Pope Saina took reign over Naturalism Church, with Naturalist Knight candidate Wayne promoting to Divine Oracle High Priest.
New emperor, new subjects, the first thing the new leader did when taking the stage was to negate and overturn a series of policies set by the predecessor.
Under Saina’s instruction, Naturalism Church completed its decoupling from Prussia rapidly, and conducted a friendly visit to the Dark Church, signing a series of cooperation agreements.
God-chosen Continent is like this, emphasizing democracy and introspection, experts in external conflicts but masters in internal, enforcing conference spirits strictly, exchanging the largest investments for the smallest returns.
With Prussia being so strong, why decouple from it?
What benefit does offending Prussia bring to Naturalism Church, are they still engaging in faith promotion?
What is this peculiar operation of cooperating with Darkness Church, are they not heretics!
Those below didn’t understand the operations above, exclaiming there were insectoids by the Pope’s side, like that fair-faced Wayne, where did he spring from, how did he suddenly become a Divine Oracle High Priest, could he be the Pope’s paramour?
Better not investigate, but upon investigation, it actually proved true.
The fair-faced man wasn’t just a simple paramour, but a disciple of the Pope’s student, fitting into the narrative of an appropriate age meeting a suitable older age, standard upper-class plotline.
Wayne’s identity as a Naturalist Knight was never publicly revealed, initially for self-protection, later out of indifference to play such minor roles, within the grassroots of Naturalism Church Headquarters, including major divisions, none were aware of his real identity, rumors spread, solidifying a definitive version.
Wayne didn’t care, freeloading was all it was, he didn’t mind such a reputation, Saina also didn’t care, let them say what they want, frowning once means she loses.
Both parties involved were indifferent, seemingly enjoying the situation, insiders naturally wouldn’t reveal the truth to attract bad luck, whenever hearing rumors about Saina and Wayne, they’d all choose selective deafness with silence.
It’s proven, the rapid decoupling from Prussia was a wise decision, Prussia’s chariot charged quickly and fiercely, but had no brakes, at the moment of glory meeting five consecutive hairpin turns, it flipped over.
On June 20, a shocking century news spread from Prussia’s capital Berlin throughout the God-chosen Continent, the New Empire Chancellery exploded, including the leader Hiddel, all top Empire officials perished at the same time.
Without this strong-handed and influential political figure, Prussia’s chariot immediately lost its direction, veering left and right, forward and backward, unclear about where to go, what its own definition was.
Symbolizing the Empire’s building collapse, the frontline became the rear, except for a few occupied regions, Prussia’s steel torrent entirely retreated back to its national territory.
Afterwards ensued a series of internal strife, Prussia had a temporary Prime Minister, but no interim leader, no one could be found in the nation to replace Hiddel, internal conflicts, accusations, assassinations surged one after another, seeming to fall from the gods’ pedestal overnight.
Although Prussia wasn’t okay, other countries were, like Frank who nearly surrendered, shouting for sanction against Prussia after reclaiming lost land, amassing troops at the border by tens of thousands, fierce and menacing.
No way around it, the dead camel is still bigger than the horse, charging over now, the outcome of who could handle whom is uncertain.
There were those who defied the evil outcome, like Enoelia, Prussia’s staunch ally, hurriedly distanced itself from Prussia, launching a slide tackle under the banner of justice prevailing, allowing Prussia to feast at the dining table, enjoying a noodle feast.
This great victory could only prove Enoelia was indeed quite bad, unable to salvage Prussia’s daily decline, millions of troops gathered at various occupied regions, sealing off Prussia’s national borders, depriving it of supply replenishment, prices soared, bread already costing five hundred thousand Marks apiece.
This time, no speeches were held in bars.
You can’t say there was none, the key was incorrect traffic password, first not falling off the list, second lacking artistry, yet aspiring to be leader, even being the Prime Minister’s driver proved difficult.