Huh? Are they all real?.

But when they looked up from their sacred baptism...

Everyone stood up in terror.

On the altar, the inverted triangle that represents their faith is twisting wildly.

Despite being made of titanium alloy, an absolute metal, it twisted into a ball with such ease.

"His Holiness the Pope?!"

This was the first time the man had ever seen such a terrifying scene.

"Don't panic, this must be a revelation, something our Lord and King are telling us! Pray, let us pray together!"

The man hurriedly knelt on the ground and began to pray towards the twisted, inverted triangle.

The others followed suit.

They all stared in fear at the inverted triangle, hoping their prayers would calm this terrible anomaly.

What terrified them even more was that their prayers not only failed to stop the inverted triangle from deforming and twisting, but also caused blood to flow out of nowhere from the inverted triangle!

In no time at all, the entire altar was soaked in this bright red color.

Even the holy basin held in the man's hands was no longer filled with clear holy water, but had turned into blood that was overflowing wildly!

What happened?!

"God has abandoned us!!!"

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar.

The man also hurriedly shouted:

"Impossible! Our lord is merciful, and our king loves us deeply. This is absolutely not true!"

At this moment, Moen not only stepped on the head of the 'inverted triangle', but he also left unscathed right under the noses of a large group of believers.

So, a loud explosion occurred.

The inverted triangle, a symbol of the God-King, exploded.

The powerful shockwave carried countless metal fragments outwards.

In an instant, countless believers fell to the ground, some dead and some wounded.

"Divine punishment is coming!!! Run!!!"

At the cry of some unknown believer, a large group of survivors rushed out of the delivery room.

"Don't run, don't run! This is wrong, this is wrong!"

But it was too late for the man to change anything.

Seeing the church that he had spent three years building up suddenly wiped out.

The man, who had also been injured in the explosion, knelt on the ground, supporting his arm pierced by shrapnel.

He collapsed.

"This can't be happening! What on earth is going on?!"

As a stranger in a foreign land, he had no idea what had just happened, and how humiliating it was for the gods and the king.

He didn't even know that someone had just walked across the hillside above their factory.

The only thing he knows for sure is that he probably won't be able to explain himself to the church when he gets back.

Could I have ended up in court for no reason?!

Lost in despair, he failed to notice that the blood on the altar was surging wildly, as if something terrible was about to rush over!

-

Meanwhile, Moen had no idea that by simply taking a detour, he had severely damaged a secret church that was targeting him.

He simply stared in amazement at the massive amount of cash at his feet.

My God, so much money?!

That must be worth hundreds of millions!

That's great, I don't even need to look for anyone anymore!

Moen raised the Ring high and shouted:

"Fulfill my expectations, then collect your payment!"

In that instant, Moen lost his footing and fell straight down, and the gushing blood stopped flowing.

Chapter 101 The Difference Between El and Ansa

Moen was stunned when he fell into the pit.

No, where's my money?!

Where did all that money go?!

What happened?

Looking at the blue sky shrouded in a hole, Moen deeply felt what incomprehensibility truly meant.

Somewhere at the same time.

The sky was filled with thunderstorms, and people, wild animals, and even the earth and mountains trembled in the face of this raging storm.

Because every bolt of lightning that falls upon the earth can instantly shatter a mountain.

"How dare he! How dare they!"

The roar of the gods resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and another majestic bolt of lightning struck the mortal realm, shattering mountains and cracking the earth, creating a scene resembling the end of the world.

Normally, no one is allowed to fly or pass over the church, as that would be considered blasphemy against God.

However, no one usually does this, and even if someone does, God is generally not interested in paying attention.

Ants will not appear in God's sight.

But if the one who does this is the enemy of God.

Then everything will be different.

To use a somewhat inappropriate analogy, you wouldn't think anything of a bird flying over your head, but if your enemy stepped on your head, you might feel disgusted with yourself.

And the most important point is...

He had clearly identified that person and was about to send the divine evil over to destroy everything.

But just before he was about to succeed, he lost his coordinates for no apparent reason.

Imagine your enemy defecating on your head. You're about to throw a punch at their forehead, but the punch, filled with murderous intent and catharsis, misses its mark.

Such a huge fluctuation almost suffocated Him.

"what--!!!"

That day, the roar of thunder echoed across the sky for three days and three nights.

And yet another ancient city vanished in the wrath of the gods.

This is undoubtedly a major event for the world.

But it is insignificant to the gods.

This is a huge city with tens of millions of people, but it is just a city.

There are no ants in God's eyes.

-

Despite his doubts and lack of money, Moen was still living his life.

Fortunately, it wasn't like there was absolutely nothing left.

Not too much, not too little, just over 100,000. After deducting Aier's 100,000, there were 648 credits left, just enough for him and Aier to have a good meal.

As for the money he had borrowed before, Moen estimated that it would be just enough for him to get out.

After burying it, Moen left the park with cold hands and feet.

He must be cursed by something.

He cursed himself for never becoming rich.

One or two times could be an accident, but if it happens every time, there must be something wrong!

I'd better not find out who placed such a vicious curse on me!

After returning the 100,000 to Er, Moen invited Er out for a nice meal.

To be honest, for El, who was already in the southern border, this food was only so-so.

But because Moen was there too, it was really delicious!

The meat of the Mis clam, which can only be collected by special extraordinary individuals, is coated with golden honey, a single gram of which is worth thousands of pounds of gold, along with other even more delicious and precious foods.

Aier also thought that the crayfish that Moen peeled for her tasted better.

Even though that idiot Moen dipped the wasabi in too much again.

"Well, Moen, I still have some money, maybe, maybe."

"That's great! But perhaps what?"

"No, it's nothing."

She couldn't bring herself to say something like, "Maybe you don't need to go out and look for a job."

Because isn't this tantamount to a disguised confession?

If she had that courage, she wouldn't have made a fool of herself by dating a man she didn't like.

Elmeran Cromwell had never experienced loss. Therefore, she was far less proactive than Ansa Baratheon.

But she was far luckier than the poor princess.

Moen knew perfectly well that she was Elmeran and had always lived next to him.

This is reality, not a game.

"Then what do you mean by 'maybe'?"

"Oh, well, I mean maybe I can pay later!"

This answer thrilled Moen.

He's penniless now, but he's only ever interested in her.

He's not really at his wit's end, there's no need for him to do this.

"No need, I'll pay for what I'm treating. I don't need your help to survive. After all, I'm a man, aren't I? Aire!"

"Yeah, you're right. They can't always rely on me."

After chuckling twice, Aier lowered his head and silently cut the steak on his plate into small, easy-to-eat pieces.

After she had cut the beef and carefully spread the restaurant's secret sauce on each piece, she smiled with her eyes narrowed:

"Try this, it'll be delicious!"

Moen, who was planning to enjoy his meal in peace, naturally took it with a bright look in his eyes:

"It's so good to have you!"

Aier, meanwhile, watched with satisfaction as Moen enjoyed the food he had prepared.

The two worlds have begun to come into contact, and she must grasp the power of the Southern Realm.

Otherwise, she wasn't sure she could keep watching this scene.

so.

The Queen's words echoed in Aier's mind once more:

“We are allies because I want you to keep the Southern Territory under your control and maintain the status quo.”

"So you and I are not equal yet equal. I won't ask anything more of you, but you must tell me about everyone around you."