After Li Yuanming finished speaking, the scene became eerily quiet.
The Pope and others were smiling, and their smiles were growing bigger and bigger; but they were also angry—the gods had deceived everyone for countless years!
The devout believers, after a brief silence, gradually began to speak up! Lies are lies after all. As long as a breakthrough is found, it will be discovered that the system constructed by the gods is full of loopholes.
Obviously, Li Yuanming is a smart man and took the initiative to lure out a loophole.
All the previous words were meant to break through the Golden Sword God's mental defenses; in the end, the Golden Sword God would slowly expose his weaknesses, and Li Yuanming would then launch a crucial attack.
As expected, the attack was effective, and even the God of Golden Sword couldn't cover up his lie.
However, the God of the Golden Sword did not give up. The soul of 'Jin Ying' beside him spoke up: "Li Yuanming, don't use God's mercy to fulfill the secret. God did not say such a thing, but God is merciful, and he does not want his believers to suffer injustice. As long as it is a reasonable request, God will satisfy us, just like a father to his children."
Jin Ying's words instantly won back the hearts of countless believers. Even some believers on the Pope's side began to waver. This statement is so heartwarming.
But Li Yuanming did not waver, instead he smiled even more brilliantly, like a flower. It was hard to believe that a man could have such a smile. "Bishop Jin Ying, can I ask you a question?"
"Excuse me." Jin Ying was very calm.
Li Yuanming's smile suddenly faded: "What was your nickname when you were a child?"
Jin Ying's face suddenly froze.
Li Yuanming laughed again: "Bishop Jinying, no, it should be said that His Majesty the God of Golden Sword, is it interesting to create an avatar to fool people? I said, those who are not of my race must have different hearts. For a person, the nickname of childhood is a mark that accompanies a person's life and cannot be forgotten. This is something that the gods will never understand. I checked the past of Bishop Jinying. He came from an ordinary family, not a wealthy family. A child from an ordinary family has at least two nicknames. If you don't believe it, let's test it on the spot. Your Holiness..."
The Pope's face turned red, but he still said, "You naughty monkey, you carrot head, you black stick head."
Li Yuanming looked at the saint again.
The Saint snorted coldly, but still said: "Dogtail grass, cat ears."
Li Yuanming looked at the Holy Son again.
The Holy Son said calmly, "A little too much. I was too naughty when I was a kid. Preserved eggs, stone eggs, abacus beads, flies... cough cough..."
Li Yuanming looked at them one by one, and everyone gradually relaxed, but everyone had a nickname; even those who grew up in wealthy families had nicknames!
As nicknames came out one after another, the spirit and spirit of the people on the Pope's side gradually gathered, and their eyes looking towards the God of Golden Sword gradually became firmer.
Finally, Li Yuanming turned his gaze towards the God of Golden Sword, his eyes gradually becoming fierce: "Your Majesty, the God of Golden Sword, if I am not mistaken, each of your clones is a dead believer. You used your powerful divine power to seize the souls of believers, and you also descended into a clone to control the bodies of believers. You are not a god. You are a demon!"