The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1667 - 470: The Farmer and the King (Part 2)

Edward had heard of the name "Salvation Army," including that so-called "Saintess," and how they had received aid from the Dwarves, even the Sword Saint from Brass Pass stood by their side.

Yet what he had not expected was, even after the chaos had ended, this group still retained influence in Twilight Province.

Do they really think, after fighting with chaos, the Church Court would invite them back to Holy City to claim a reward?

Not to mention anything else, just the name itself is blasphemous enough.

"Salvation... Saintess... hehe."

Murmuring these two names, an imperceptible sneer tugged at the corner of Edward's mouth.

A rabble consisting of rebels and starving people, how dare they arrogantly claim to be "saviors," it's utterly ridiculous.

His own people are so hungry they've gone to Thunder City to beg, and they still want to save the world?

Why not save themselves first!

Edward scoffed at these lunatics.

However, when his gaze swept over the so-called "New Testament" attached in the secret report, the disdain in his eyes faded, replaced by a hint of interest.

Strictly speaking, his confidants had never really seen the teachings, everything about the "New Testament" was spread by word of mouth among locals.

Thus, there was also a saying, the so-called "New Testament" was not a visible book, but rather an oracle "Holy Maiden Carian" received from Saint Sith.

Since Carian often mentioned that she was just an ordinary nun, born in a humble village, who by divine salvation awoke to the ability of "communication with God," and before that, she was just an average rural girl.

According to this narrative, anyone could claim to have heard an oracle, and if the Judicial Court knew about it, they'd certainly go mad!

His confidants excerpted a few so-called oracles in the secret letter, not daring to write too much, only selecting some praise for Saint Sith and the "Divine Son" painting a rosy picture for the people.

Common fools would just compare which God's promising vision was grander, but Edward was a smart man, who immediately saw the essence through the appearance.

"Everyone is a priest..." Edward chuckled lightly, the interest in his gaze showing a rare trace of admiration, "There's something there."

This is certainly not something a bunch of starved yokels could come up with, would ordinary people think of seizing the "right of exegesis"?

There must be wise advisers behind them!

Any ruler knows it's not what's written in the Holy Word Book that's important, it's who holds the power to interpret it.

For centuries, the Church Court has tightly grasped this power, using it to establish the order of the Second Epoch!

And now, a village girl dares to attempt seizing the "right of exegesis" from the Church Court?

This is more than reckless; it's like selling one's soul to the Demon!

But these people are clever, they did not brandish the banner of Hell, but rather hoisted the banner of Saint Sith.

Edward couldn't help but begin reevaluating this so-called "Salvation Army."

No matter who stands behind them, as long as it has nothing to do with chaos, they are not enemies, and might even—

Become a useful tool.

At the very least, he couldn't let them be snuffed out by the Judicial Court like squashing a bug; that Saintess needed to continue living.

Just as he was deep in thought, a deferential knock on the door interrupted his contemplation.

Upon receiving permission, his servant entered, respectfully speaking from behind him.

"Your Highness, Prince Colin has returned... He heard you were in Thunder City and came here immediately, wishing to apologize for leaving without notice before."

The good news came like a breath of spring wind, dispelling all the gloom in Edward's heart. A smile broke out on his face as he pushed his chair back and stood up.

It was like receiving a pillow when you're ready to sleep!

The King gained a card, and immediately someone handed him two more cards; evidently, Saint Sith knows, who is truly devout!

The Colin Duchy may become an ally of the Campbell Duchy.

No—

It's certain they will.

He had heard that when that prince learned of Erin's presence on the front lines, he hardly paused at all, spurring his horse to rush over!

If this isn't love, then he'd never believe in love again!

"Quick, invite him to the reception room," Edward immediately commanded, a hint of unrestrained joy in his voice, "I'll be there shortly—"

Before finishing, he shook his head, calling back the servant who was about to turn away.

"Forget it, no need. How could I let such a distinguished guest wait at the door? Lead me over; I'll greet him personally!"

Looking at the spirited Grand Duke, the servant showed a surprised expression, then respectfully nodded.

"As you command."

...

The Divine always favors devout children, even if the one blessing them is not necessarily the Holy Light.

The Campbell family, who remained devout for a millennium after vanquishing the Demon King, finally awaited the "New Testament" and the favor of the prince.

Meanwhile, the farmers in Twilight Province finally awaited the sun after the rainstorm.

They truly believed in Saint Sith, just like sheep trust the shepherd's staff, meant to guide them to a bountiful pasture.

They were genuinely devout, unlike a certain King who "sees the essence through appearances"...

Several days had passed since the "Angel Descent," and everything seemed to return to calm; the chaos that once plagued this land seemed as if it had never been.