"And then, Saintess Philis vanished inexplicably."
"Within three years, the old Pope died under mysterious circumstances, and Augustus's strength surged monstrously. He used despicable and shameless means to usurp the throne of the Pope."
"The old generation of Holy Men who once knelt before the doors, some have died, and others have disappeared. Kain, the three of you must be the only remaining members, right?"
"Perhaps it was because you weren't very strong back then, and your reputations were inconspicuous. You three were at the very end of the line outside the Holy Hall, Augustus probably thought you didn't know much, which is why you were lucky enough to survive. Although you three have kept this secret deep within your hearts and told no one, haven't you been rather ostracized within the Church?"
"Kain, as an Archbishop, you hold very little actual power and can only take care of the choir."
Kain's complexion grew somewhat gloomy, his fingers clenching subconsciously.
