Chapter 213 - 26: Wavering Beliefs (3)
Gray gripped his sword, locking eyes with Jeremy. The flames of his soul were crackling in his eye sockets. Shelley stood behind him, eyes wide in shock.
Though he hadn’t fully grasped the situation, Jeremy was already furious, veins bulging on his forehead. He panted heavily, clenching his teeth, and glared angrily at Gray.
All around them, the situation continued to spiral out of control.
Dean, placed on a rooftop by an Angel, widened his eyes and muttered, "I knew it, I knew it... Turns out, after all these millennia, our faith was inherently contradictory. It was because it never included us... Haha..."
Tears streamed down his face. The other five Priests who were with him were just as stunned.
"Bah!" Bruto spat hatefully, "This Holy Spirit is even worse than our War God. Even if our War God provided nothing, we knew that whatever he provided, it included the dwarves, though it was useless."
"The Holy Spirit’s sacred faith doesn’t include humans?" Yilin was shocked. "So, for ten thousand years, why have they been preaching faith to us? What was the point?"
Richie was equally stunned, his gaze slowly turning to his Guardian Angel, Delia.
Delia looked bewildered. She still didn’t understand what Gray and Jeremy had discussed, nor did she know what everyone else, aside from the Angels and Demons, had heard.
Catherine, Sarina, and Vivian all shared the same expression of bewilderment.
Yes, everyone present, aside from the Angels, Demons, and the Church people, had heard it, word for word, clearly and unmistakably.