Chapter 591: Chapter 591 591: 590. I Became The Pope

Sylvester stayed seated, looking at Pope Axel's disfigured face. He pondered whether he could muster hatred for the man, but when he put himself in Pope Axel's shoes, he found he couldn't.

If some supreme god was controlling him and making him do things, Sylvester wondered if he could have accomplished as much as Pope Axel had.

'We both aimed for freedom; our paths made us enemies.' Sylvester thought and wearily covered Pope's face with his cape. 'May you find comfort in whatever realm lies beyond the living.'