"Alright, let's not say much more. If we did not have a certain degree of trust in the Earth Mother Goddess Church, then there would be no need for this private collaboration."
Agatha the Pontiff sighed, seemingly recalling something, and said with a relaxed expression:
"Don't worry, I still believe that our Goddess will not disappoint the expectations of the world. I have thought this way from a long time ago, and now... I am even more convinced of it."
The middle-aged man shook his head, not harboring much expectation on his face: "Then let's hope everything really turns out as you wish. To be honest, your continent of Shenhwa is in a terrible state."
Agatha the Pontiff also shook her head and said, "Things always spiral upward. Give us a little time; during the war with the Goblin Empire, the Chosen Ones were merely tools directly controlled by the Church.
Later, the Chosen Ones also need to think about whether what they are doing is right or wrong.
