Chapter 700: Miracle (3)
The moment Armadi infused her powers into the cross, hidden lines began to emerge.
It was the object that the Pope had intended to gift to Armadi at the end of his plan.
The thing he had prepared for his entire life.
This necklace, cast onto the earth by Armadi to end the age of myth, was made from the blood of countless people. It was something that the powerless Armadi had to helplessly watch, and now, with her authority gone, she could do nothing about it.
Now, the souls of the sacrificed couldn't be comforted.
As the saint who once served her had said, this would be one of the sins that Armadi would have to bear for eternity.
She knew that, but at least she hoped that the miracle she was about to perform would give meaning to their sacrifices.
She prayed earnestly, hoping that, even if just a little, their names would be left in this world.
With this prayer, when Armadi raised her hand, the light created by Lucy shone brightly, and gods began to appear in the sky, one by one.
These were the gods who had once stood by the Lord during the age of myth and now stood on this earth to defeat the evil gods.
"A motley group has gathered."
Even when faced with them, Agras remained unfazed. His tone was full of certainty, as if he believed he could handle them all by himself.