"It doesn't matter, they go theirs, and we go ours." Xia Lian said, he would not place the fate of mankind on a person.

Then, he used the communication channel to communicate with Zhong Ling.

"Zhong Ling, are those satellite signals connected to York City?"

"I have sent you the receiving code." Zhong Ling said.

Xia Lian nodded and then forwarded the code to Mercury.

"Help me link those satellites to the screen here."

Mercury nodded, then walked to the computer, and the micro-nanoons in his right hand stretched out and connected to the computer's socket.

Soon, the virtual cast in front of him.

Several satellite images appeared on the shadow screen, monitoring the entire Eternal Night Star.

Xia Lian controlled one of the satellites and quickly locked in the paradise.

The people in the Paradise seemed to be preparing to move. People placed all their supplies in large and small bags on the carriage pulled by the long-haired beast, and the sea water was still surging and surging.

But this was within Xia Lian's expectations.

He controlled the satellite to lock the church in the center, and the picture continued to magnify. Finally, he saw the church through the church building.

The lights in the church are dim, but you can still see that the decoration is exquisite and magnificent.

Hundreds of candles on crystal chandeliers provide the light for the church.

There was only one person inside the church, a gray-haired old man with pure white papal uniform inlaid with gold and a tall hat.

He knelt in front of a withered statue with a pious expression, which was a withered statue covered by white cloth, and only some outlines could be vaguely seen.

But the old man's appearance was very clear.

The technology of this satellite is much more advanced than the satellites left by the rebels before.

The surveillance network composed of dozens of satellites is enough to control all the movements of the entire Eternal Night Star in his hands.

Even the pope's voice can be recorded.

"The sea water has not subsided yet, and such a tsunami will appear to be coming again.

All the crops in the Paradise were destroyed. Seeing the turbulent sea now, we can no longer obtain food from the sea.”

He raised his head and shouted helplessly and desperately.

"God!

?

The paradise has come to an end now.

How can humans continue?

I have been waiting for you to be sincerely convinced by you all my life!?

Also keeping in compliance with your oracle.

What exactly should we cleanse the original sin on us!?”

His words were filled with confusion and helplessness.

But then, he seemed to hear something, and a little ecstasy gradually appeared on his face, and he shouted excitedly.

"You finally responded to me and waited!"

Xia Lian frowned slightly.

Then, the pope said to himself.

"You did not give up on me!"

"What did you say?"

The Pope's expression changed.

"Those sinners are not dead!?"

"They...they found new hope!?"

"So that's it, so that's it."

The pope shouted excitedly.

"This is your divine will! This is your divine will that you have let me open the Sin Civil Code!

You have not given up on them, you are letting them find hope for continuation for mankind with their own lives!”

But after a pause, the Pope's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"That place, can't everyone live?"

"Wouldn't that be..."

"I understand." The Pope suddenly realized, and he looked at the withered image in front of him, "This is the final cleaning, and the survivors will eventually clear the original sin.

The sun reappears in the frozen soil, which is your guide.

The cleansed will enjoy the sunshine and live again in this God-given land.

Human beings will escape from the sea of ​​suffering and have rich land!”

His eyes were filled with tears, and he fell to his knees and shouted excitedly.

“Thank God for his gift!

”

"I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Seeing the pope talking to himself like a mental illness, the entire main control room was silent. Xia Lian and Mercury were silent at this moment, without saying anything.

"Does this pope have mental illness?" Mercury asked.

"Mental illness only talks nonsense rather than the truth." Xia Lian murmured softly, "How did they know the existence of frozen soil?"

"Or, they found out in advance?"

"I can't find out so much." Xia Lian murmured softly.

"How should I explain it?" Mercury frowned.

“Is there a possibility.”

.

Xia Lian murmured softly.

"This God is real...".        _o_m

Chapter completed!