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Amongst  sobs  of  bitterness,  he  prayed  fervently  to  the  Creator  God  to  realize  the
               miracle  of  his  salvation  and  of  the  plans  of  the  White  Fraternity.  Could  be  possible,  he
               wondered aloud, that the Lords of the War could triumph over him, who is a representative of
               the Creator of the Universe? If he, in whom he had been committed to stop the temporal Kings
               failed, what new misadventures would supervene later for the Golem Orders, that for many
               centuries developed the plans of the White Fraternity? After each one of these questions he
               convulsed and was evident that he would not delay to lose the reason.
                      With the exception of two Bishops, one Spaniard and the other Italian, everyone escaped
               from  his  side  as  they  can;  some  of  them  were  captured  and  killed  by  the  men  of  Sciarra
               Colonna,  while  others  remained  as  hostages  because  they  surrendered  voluntarily,  amongst
               them his own nephew. Such news ended to depress Boniface. Finally, a window yielded and
               Guillaume de Nogaret and Charles de Saint Félix entered, followed by a dozen of soldiers of
               Ferentino who stayed to a prudent distance to not be recognized by the Pope. Nogaret and
               Charles get nearer to the Throne: wearing the papal Tiara, replica of the Egyptian crown of the
               Swarthy  Atlantean  Priests;  with  the  white  robe  of  the  Levitic  Priests  of  Israel,  in  which  is
               embroidered the Four Leaf Clover of the Golem Priests, stylized as a Celtic cross; in his right
               hand sustaining the Cross, symbol of the Spiritual Incarceration, and in the lefts the keys of
               Saint  Peter,  symbol  of  the  Kâlachakra  Key  with  which  the  Traitor  Gods  of  the  Spirit
               consummated the Original Treason; there was seated, with his eyes burning with hate and fear,
               one of the wickedest man of the Earth.


                      –Cathar, son of Cathar! –Exclaimed defiant when he recognized Nogaret–.
                      Your Lord, King of France, could not do anything against the Law of Jehovah God!
                      –I am Knight of the King of France –replied the Gascon– and I can assure you, detestable
               Priest, that my Lords only know and respect the Law of the Honor, which is the Law of the Holy
               Spirit, of the Will of the Real God; only your God Jehovah, who is a demon called Satan, to
               whom you obey slavishly, can oppose to that Law.
                      –Damn Golem! –now was Charles de Saint Félix, or Charles of Tharsis Valter, or Charles
               of Tarseval, who spoke–I assure you that the King of France will end with you and the diabolic
               Orders that aid you! You will never govern the World while Initiates as him or Frederick II! But
               you have for sure still that We, the Eternal Warrior of Kristos Lucifer, will end someday with
               the  Chiefs  of  your  Chiefs,  with  the  Occult  Hierarchy  of  Supreme  Priests  that  maintain  the
               Uncreated Spirit chained into the slavery of the created matter!
                      Boniface paled and shuddered when hearing the Man of Stone. Something as a halo of
               essential hostility emerged from such Knight with an impressive intensity: what was the death
               of the Warm Life before that other Death that was intuited through his presence? What was
               the  loss  of  the  Life,  of  the  ephemeral  joys  and  riches,  of  the  Power  in  this  World  or  the
               punishment of the Supreme Priest in the other World which produced much fear in him until
               then, before the abyss of the eternal Death in which the Eyes of Ice of the French Knight sank
               him?
                      –Heretics! –he screamed out of control, in the moment when a door fell shattered and
               entered in full steam a multitude chaired by Sciarra Colonna–respect for who, by disposition of
               the Unique God, must govern over the whole world!

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