Archbishop Fowler's complexion drastically changed. He swung his staff and unleashed a fire dragon in an attempt to force Edward to kill him. However, Edward merely took his staff and did not take his life.
"This is the greatest punishment for you."
Edward whispered in his ear, "The doctrine of the Church of the Three Fate does not allow suicide. If you commit suicide, you won't be able to enter Eden, so you must live and watch as the Church of Truth devours everything you value..."
"Is this the truth? Is this the truth?!"
Archbishop Fowler struggled and roared, "Kill me! Kill me!!!"
"I don't believe in the Truth; I am merely cooperating with Marvin Enders. Your moral coercion has no effect on me."
Edward said with a smile.
Kensington Palace.
Listening to the distant sounds of combat, the Second Prince was not in a hurry, sitting on the throne sipping red wine. The crimson liquid slid down his throat, filled with the taste of power.
It has begun.
