At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

The new order was established smoothly because those favored by God and angels became leaders and established the order, and ordinary people actively supported it.

With his experience as a municipal councilor, Teandolo devised an administrative plan from city to country in a single day, and with the reassurance efforts of the awakened, the people of Bogotá recovered from their fear.

The awakened ones are all righteous and kind people, and the public actively supports them. The entire city of Bogotá has been transformed, even though the environment has not changed and the neighborhoods have been ruined by missile bombing.

After the chaos subsided on the streets of Bogotá, ambassadors from various countries and news media from around the world emerged from their embassies.

A trembling CNN reporter, holding the microphone, spoke into the camera: "We witnessed history! We witnessed history! Angels descended to earth, superhumans annihilated a nation's regime, and the angels bestowed upon them the miracle of resurrection! Oh my god!"

The voices of the CTV war correspondents from Xia Kingdom trembled: "An unimaginable war. The superhumans are a group of people with a strong sense of justice. If those in power act recklessly, it will inevitably provoke their collective condemnation..."

"This is a BBC news report. Angels, two angels have descended to Earth! Oh my god, our British cherubim, Lord Cherubim, has descended to Earth here as the angels of justice, Fukaros and Joan of Arc. After ascending to heaven, the French saint Joan of Arc actually became a seraphim!"

"And King Arthur, our eternal king of Britain, has appeared! He appeared with two angels!"

A reporter from Le Journal du France trembled with excitement: "Our French Joan of Arc is a seraphim, a seraphim, a seraphim serving at the side of God! She is our French seraphim!"

"Great God, forgive me for uttering this curse, those damned English barbarians! They burned our saint!"

The French journalist pointed at the English journalist next to him and spat.

"Ha!"

"Fuck you!" The English journalist, having been spat on in the face, angrily spat back: "Damn Frenchmen, we also have Lord Cherubim! We are all angels serving the great God, can't we just wipe the slate clean of historical grievances?"

"Ha!" Another face full of drool was received.

"Shit! Weak Frenchmen, all their backbone is in women and foreigners!"

News agencies from all over the world sent back firsthand information. The expressions of high-ranking officials in various countries were different: some were relieved, some were smug, some were panicked, and some were fearful.

In the White House, the president hung up the phone with trembling hands: "Fortunately, the United States is the center of civilization. When the people protest, we give them money. That's right, our United States is the freest and most democratic country. No superhuman would do something like overthrowing Congress. No one understands freedom, democracy and superhumans better than me."

At the Colombian Chinese embassy, ​​a middle-aged diplomat hung up the phone and couldn't help but sneer: "Foreign leaders are going to have trouble sleeping now. They've said it before at the United Nations: the greatest human right isn't freedom, it's the right to life and the right to have enough to eat."

The faint, yellowish-brown lines on the back of his hand as he put down the phone proved that he was also an extraordinary person.

“Sigh, these immortal markings are useless to me, I can’t go to the battlefield anymore.” The middle-aged ambassador diplomat touched the markings on the back of his hand and sighed: “But next I will also be going to South America with this group of foreign superhumans to evacuate our citizens.”

The evacuation of his citizens was an unimaginably arduous task for him, and the ensuing chaos in South America was even more dangerous than during World War II.

……

At this time, the most bustling place belongs to the holy site of Catholics all over the world, and also to all believers in God.

Vatican

Vatican City is the world's smallest sovereign state, covering only 0.44 square kilometers. However, its power does not come from its land, but from its 20 billion believers worldwide.

Many of these believers are celebrities who have influence in various countries; there are Catholic believers among businessmen, politicians, and stars.

Although it has no army and does not participate in international politics, it plays a role in mediating relations among countries around the world.

The leader of the Catholic Church is not only the Pope but also the King of the Vatican.

The papacy is for life, and after the death of each pope, bishops from all over the world must go to the Vatican to conduct a secret election for the next pope.

This pope is one of the greatest people of this century, and is revered by people and believers around the world as the 'Poor People's Pope' or 'Poor People's Pope'.

In addition to coming from a commoner family, she had a deep understanding of the difficulties faced by the poor. Therefore, after becoming Pope, she reformed the Church, investigated the Vatican's bank accounts, investigated all abnormal expenditures, made the Vatican's financial data public to the world, and dismantled networks of vested interests.

Furthermore, nuns were brought into the decision-making body, and there was zero tolerance for priests performing exorcisms on children.

He increased funding for churches and religious orders worldwide to adopt children and help the poor and refugees.

Therefore, he changed his name to 'Francis', emulating the first Catholic saint 'Saint Francis' who dedicated his life to helping the poor.

But at this moment, the 'commoner pope' looked worried and dragged his tired body back to his bedroom, gently rubbing his waist: "I've already said that there's no need to come to the Vatican to repent. God knows everything, so why won't he listen?"

Since Lord Cherubim arrived in Britain, he rushed over to pay his respects.

Since then, leaders and high-ranking officials from various European countries have lined up to come to the Vatican to confess to him.

What's the use of coming to me if you've done something wrong and don't dare to confess to Lord Kirupin?

He's still wondering about it. He's the Pope of the Catholic Church, right? In doctrine, he's God's spokesperson on earth, and in status, he's equivalent to a 'seraphim'.

But while saints have been receiving God's gifts all over the world, he has never received a single divine message from God.

He received no divine decree, no blessing, and when he rushed to Lord Kirito's side, the first question the other party uttered, "Who are you?" left him completely bewildered.

He was already starting to doubt himself. Was he not actually devout? But no, I am truly devout, my Lord, I am truly devout.

As Francis thought about it, tears welled up in his eyes. Had he done something bad without Francis even knowing it?

He did indeed deny the exaggerated amount of financial expenditure applied for by the Xia Guo Diocese. Could it be that this led to some believers suffering misfortune because of money?

“Lord, please tell me what I have done wrong? I have really done wrong. Then please give me a divine decree to let a saint succeed as the next pope.” Francis prayed, holding the cross in his hands.

"No matter what I have done wrong, I will live my life praying for peace."

"Lord, mold me into an instrument of peace. Where there is harm, let me convey forgiveness; where there is hatred, let me sow love. Lord, grant me what I long for: not to be understood, but to understand; not to be comforted, but to comfort; not to be loved, but to love..."

Francis prayed fervently, hoping that the Lord in heaven would hear his prayers.

hum~

Just then, he trembled all over, and a warm current surged through his body. He quickly opened his eyes.

The room was brightly lit.

Before him appeared a blue, holy light. Under Francis's wide-eyed gaze, a water elemental 'Eye of God' slowly descended in front of him. He subconsciously opened his hand, and the Eye of God slowly fell into his palm.

The moment the Eye of God fell into his hands, two beams of holy white light flew out from the Eye of God's space.

hum~

A pure white crown of thorns and a pure white scepter appeared in his hands.

In an instant, the eighty-year-old man burst into tears.

"Lord, I am absolutely devout in my faith in you and I will absolutely obey your divine pronouncements."

He did nothing wrong. The Lord saw everything he did. The Lord ignored him before because He was testing him. Now he has passed the Lord's test.

He became the first pope of this era to be personally chosen by God.

Nothing in his life has been recognized by the God he believes in, and nothing has made him happy.

As Francis wept, he slowly placed the Crown of Thorns on his head. This was a sacred relic bestowed upon the Pope by the Lord. After wearing the crown, his every word and action would be watched by the Lord, and he would be able to heal everything with the Lord's divine power.

The scepter in his hand can punish those who commit evil deeds and judge all sins.

……

In the 'Divine Realm' of the Xia Kingdom, beneath the World Tree.

“This old man is crying quite sadly.” Los Saint looked at Francis through the Thread of Faith and shook his head.

After examining the Pope's life traces, he decided to create two artifacts similar to the Eye of God's Holy Sword and give them to him.

After all, the old pope had truly done many good deeds and had no blemishes in his life; he was a perfect person.

Such a person deserves the title of 'Pope appointed by God'.

Another thing is that this old man really loves to overthink things. He prays to him all day long, looking extremely aggrieved, and he's incredibly devout, even more so than a fanatic. Although he hasn't reached the level of a saint, it's enough to trigger a notification from the faith system.

It's like having a red dot constantly appearing on a communication software; could someone with OCD stand that?

"Aren't you worried, Los Saint?" Buyer asked, looking at Los Saint who had returned with a calm expression.

"Worried? Worried about what?" Luo Sheng asked in confusion, looking at Artoria, who was using the Anywhere Door to call Bai Yuekui and Maiduo inside the villa.

Are you worried that Artoria will be kicked out of the buffet again?

I've only been to that buffet restaurant once. According to the usual practice, you have to eat at a buffet restaurant at least five times before they kick you out.

He certainly wouldn't let that happen; he could just go to different buffet restaurants instead of sticking to one.

Buyer stretched out his finger, and elemental energy pulsed at his fingertip, displaying a series of images before his eyes.

The scene shows military vehicles and tanks lined up in long queues on the highway, transport planes and fighter jets flying high in the sky, and green trains transporting nuclear warheads on the railway.

"The Bureau of Anomalies has recently discovered elemental forces in the natural environment. Fearing a situation similar to that in Britain, they are mobilizing a large number of troops here."

Luo Sheng's eyelids twitched as he watched the live stream: "Hmm? They think the elemental energy appearing in this environment means some terrifying force is about to emerge from underground?"

Chapter 92: An Independent Mini-World, a Crisis of Nation-Destroying Potential

"It seems the events in Britain have triggered a reaction in China. They're ready to fight at the slightest sign of trouble." Luo Sheng looked at the images flashing before his eyes and said with some emotion, "That's true. Given the collectivist mentality of this country, they really have to go this far."

Buyer walked behind him, placed his hands on Los Saint's shoulders and gently massaged them, saying softly, "After all, the British incident happened not long ago, and an entire country's system collapsed in an instant."

"Even though Xia has a large land area, judging from the scope of the impact of the British incident, it will not only affect one city, but also the surrounding cities. In addition, Xia has a dense population, so it will affect at least tens of millions of people."

"Besides, isn't this exactly what you wanted to see?"

"Well, Buyer, you dare to tease me now? You're getting bolder and bolder." Luo Sheng grabbed Buyer's hand that was massaging his shoulder, pulled her forward, and vigorously rubbed her cheeks with both hands.

"Ouch! Waaah... No, don't... You, you're doing this again... I, I'm going to get angry..." Buyer's cheeks were kneaded into various shapes, and such intimate actions made the tips of her ears burn.

Although Luo Sheng had been so affectionate with her more than once, each time it made her heart flutter. She was afraid that she would really lose control and do something presumptuous, just like her old friend, the Flower Goddess.

Upon hearing this, Los Saint stopped rubbing Buyer's cheeks and teased with a smile, "Oh~ you're showing me something when you're angry? I really want to see."

Honestly, he had never seen Buyer look angry, or even show any dissatisfaction with him. At most, he would just pout his cheeks as a slight protest.

See, that's it.

Buyer pouted, her clover-shaped eyes filled with resentment, and once again became material for Los Saint's amusement.

*Click!* The sound came from behind. Los Saint and Buyer looked over. They had sensed someone coming long ago, and he never concealed his actions. A true god never hides his intentions at this moment.

At the villa's entrance, Fukaros stared in disbelief. What were the Great Tree King and Lord Tenri doing? They were being so intimate, just like human lovers.

"I'm sorry, I... I came at the wrong time..." Fukaros trembled as she regained her senses, her words stammering and incomplete. She actually had some questions for the Great Tree King about why she couldn't use water elementals, but she didn't expect to stumble upon this scene, which must have disturbed the Great Tree King and Lord Tenri.

This should be considered taboo, right? I hope she won't incur the wrath of Lord Tianli.

“No, you’ve come at just the right time,” Los Saint said. He was just looking for some heartwarming family moments with Buyer as part of his daily routine; it wasn’t anything shameful.

"Huh?" Fukalos was completely stunned.

“What are you thinking, Fucarus?” Los Saint clicked his tongue.

"I, I wasn't thinking anything, God, Lord Tenri..." Fukaros lowered his head.