Sitting upright on the throne, the figure shrouded in gray fog seemed to affect the entire vast universe with every move.

All of this seemed so far away. This impression was reflected deep in Leon's heart. Leon quickly lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the ground. His body trembled violently and he looked a little trembling.

At the same time, Leon could clearly feel that there seemed to be other people beside him, but their behavior was no different from his. They also trembled on the ground, even holding their breath, for fear of disturbing the supreme king in the dome.

At this moment, everyone had this question in their mind: What kind of existence is this supreme Majesty? Why am I here?

What they didn't know was that the Majesty in the dome was currently having a headache.

How come these guys suddenly appeared here?

Jingchuan never expected that with just a random thought, he could move these "believers" of his into the Kingdom of God: What is the situation now? We are all traitors, and I am the leader of the traitors?

That’s not right. This is my kingdom of God, and these are my believers. They can’t be considered traitors, right?

Of course Jingchuan recognized these 'believers'; they were all psychologists who had treated him and some of his teachers and classmates!

Through these believers, Jingchuan seemed to understand a truth: not all people he came into contact with would turn into monsters, only those who, like these psychologists, had truly understood his dreams from his own mouths.

This can only mean one thing, that they are entangled with their own fate entirely because of the pollution of their minds. Their hearts are polluted by themselves, so they are entangled with their own fate in this way.

Most of the New York psychiatrists who have treated me are from the Kingdom of God.

Of course, except for a certain Michael who wears gold-rimmed glasses.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Jingchuan was stunned for a moment. He discovered something, a rather terrifying thing.

Not all the people who have listened to their inner state are here. In addition to Dr. Michael who died suddenly, there is also a fat psychologist who is not in the kingdom of God!

Jingchuan's mind flashed and locked onto the fat psychologist in the whole of New York, and then he felt a strange movement.

His will was not very strong, and he had already become a zombie like Michael.

In response to this, Jingchuan could only sigh silently, looked up at the many believers lying on the ground, took a deep breath, and waved his hand.

Then, a thought suddenly came from the depths of these people's hearts.

It seems like... go sit on the seat?

Leon was shocked. He didn't know why he had such thoughts.

However, immediately afterwards, his body seemed to be out of control. He stood up lightly, took small steps quickly, and his whole body was tense. He slowly sat down on some ordinary seats in the last row in an extremely cautious state, but only half of his butt was sitting on the chair, and he did not dare to raise his head at all.

Following Leon's first move, others began to imitate Leon's movements, carefully moving towards the high-backed chair. An honest bald doctor fell on his butt due to being too nervous, and everyone was so scared that they dared not breathe.

Seeing that everyone seemed so cautious, Jingchuan felt a little confused: he didn't know why he was gathering these believers.

Spread the faith?

Just relying on the mouths of a dozen or so people? That's too slow. The true spread of faith depends on the genuine display of miracles. Only with miracles can there be believers.

After thinking it over, Jingchuan could only convey this idea to them: Don't run around, stay in New York, and kill any demons who want to attack you.

As the person who was most adept at adapting to changes, the moment he sensed the psychological change, Leon immediately jumped out of his seat and shouted to Jingchuan: "Praise you! You are the savior of the world, you are the guardian of the earth, you are the embodiment of all the best in the world!"

The believers around were obviously stunned when they heard this. They never expected that Leon would be a bootlicker at the first moment.

A moment later, the entire kingdom of God was filled with words of praise, and each of them turned into an ultimate bootlicker and began to praise Jingchuan.

Jingchuan never expected that this group of young brothers would be so smart and understand what to do so quickly. He paid special attention to the guy named Leon.

"Let's go..."

As Jingchuan finished speaking, Leon felt his vision gradually become illusory, and the indescribable great existence before him also began to become illusory...

In less than a second, in Jingchuan's sight, all the believers returned to their starting points, and he was the only one left in the huge palace.

Jingchuan had a blank expression on his face. Gradually, the entire palace began to become illusory. The next moment, Jingchuan's figure appeared in his rental house in New York.

Jingchuan remained silent, sitting quietly on the sofa in the rental house with a pensive look on his face.

"The kingdom of God, flowing water and fog...a dream-like world, is that really my kingdom of God...or is it someone's creation, someone I don't know yet..." Jingchuan sighed in a low voice, his eyes full of confusion. He had no idea what was going on and had no idea what was going on.

Jingchuan slowly raised his head and looked at the ticking clock. After silently calculating the time for a moment, he murmured again, "The time passing ratio is one to one, which is not wrong..."

He sat on the sofa, gently massaging his temples with his hands, as if trying to relieve the fatigue that had come over the past few days.

Different world, kingdom of God, earth changes, believers, ghouls...

All of this made Jingchuan feel a little overwhelmed. He had no idea what the situation was. He could not be careless in every move he made.

However, Jingchuan knew that his future life would probably be very different.

The road ahead will be exciting, the journey ahead will be different from the ordinary, and you will become the master of this new era.

After sitting on the throne and thinking for a while, Jingchuan suddenly flashed a word in his mind, and then Jingchuan suddenly laughed. After a while of smiling, he muttered to himself: "In this case, the Kingdom of God should at least have a name. After thinking about it, why not call it..."

"R'lyeh!"

Jingchuan didn't know what "R'lyeh" meant, nor did he know what its function was.

It's just a name.

This name will be known throughout the world along with the name of the Old God.