Chapter 132: Lanqi Begins to Lead Normal Clergy astray
In the holy temple, a fierce wind of fanaticism swept through.
It was no longer a peaceful atmosphere, but a passionate and strong impulse of faith.
The light cast by the colored glass windows shone on the faces of the challengers, and their eyes gradually became full of determination, as if they were infected by the power of God.
"Praise the goddess of fate! If I am a damned heretic and a traitor, please lead my fate to destruction!"
"Resurrectionists, betrayers will have their entire family killed! The goddess of fate is your witness! I swear this!"
Everyone, whether they were believers of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny or not, began to imitate Lanqi and repeat his words! Generally speaking.
There would be no country or priest of the goddess of fate who would be so bored as to force everyone to declare words praising the goddess of fate in order to prove their innocence.
Or simply disgusting cultists.
Because this goes against the teachings of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny - no living being can be forced to obey fate.
No priest in the Church of the Goddess of Destiny has ever been able to carry out such forced missionary work that is even more evil than a cult.
But in the current situation.
The urgency of the problem is not an ordinary concept. It is directly related to everyone's life, whether the world will suffer the natural disaster brought by the failure of the shadow world, and whether they can catch the cultists who endanger the world! It is a matter of justice, and there is no personal emotion or meanness.
If the challenger is innocent, there is no loss if he publicly declares a sentence praising the goddess of fate in front of the [Shadow World Recording Program], and he can even swear an oath with a clear conscience.
But what if it is a believer in resurrection?
Just face the reality of the shadow world that will leave many records.
Praise the goddess of fate sincerely and take an oath.
No matter how much effort they put into lurking in the real world for so many years, and no matter how much merit they could make in this shadow world, it was meaningless! Their future path to advancement in the church had been ruined.
Strong emotions twisted into a rope-like unity inside the temple, and the challengers seemed to be ignited by some kind of sacred passion.
They prayed loudly, their fervent words echoed in the sacred hall, and their voices gathered into a huge wave, impacting everyone's heart.
"Have you said everything?"
"Who hasn't said anything yet?"
The young master of the Chamber of Commerce observed actively that he was the person least afraid of absorbing hatred except Lanqi.
Even the three clergymen began to ignore the moral and ethical supervision of their duties.
Whoever has resistance and doesn't speak with everyone else will be very obvious.
It's pointless to quibble at this time.
It will definitely be controlled by everyone working together.
"Another round?"
"This time, let's unify our words and repeat them exactly as the lawyer said."
Then in this temple.
After Lanqi started the bad thing, everyone became more and more excited, swearing all kinds of poisonous oaths to the goddess of fate! Under this fanatical belief with a hidden purpose, the faces of the challengers were gradually filled with passion.
They transformed their hatred and persecution of the betrayers into faith in God, and began to swear to God selflessly. Every word seemed to be extremely powerful and continued to echo in the temple.
I heard everyone swearing one after another and even began to enjoy it.
"Everyone, just laugh if you feel happy. There's really no need to hold it back."
Lanqi felt that the film world with this theme should have this kind of joyful and harmonious atmosphere, so he suggested.
"No... Is there anyone who can't laugh naturally?"
Hyperion immediately understood what he meant and added fuel to the fire.
Although she was doing bad things, she felt so sad that she could not even cry. She felt that all her good deeds were gone.
The goddess didn't ask you to pray like this!
Last time, the Demonic Shadow World was full of demons, and Hyperion hadn’t even noticed.
Now she finally realized that Lanqi seemed to have a contagious mental illness. If you communicate with him more, normal people will gradually become abnormal! "Mr. Lawyer, you are really mean!"
The young master of the Chamber of Commerce laughed out loud with gloating.
Everyone knows that there are two people in this church whose minds are probably blown apart. They have bleeding hearts but they still have to laugh along with everyone else.
Maintaining this extreme acting that is completely contrary to the inner emotions is a fatal torture for the actors every minute and every second.
"Everything is a gift from the goddess. We are innocent."
Even the three clergymen from the Northern Continent, who knew that they were doing something immoral and against doctrine and would certainly be severely punished by the Church of the Goddess of Fate when they returned, were grinning from ear to ear.
When everyone is laughing, you are happy too and it is really hard to hold back from laughing.
The mixture of a sense of immorality forced by the situation and the joy of brutally torturing the cultists made them unforgettable.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
This kind of opportunity may only come once in a lifetime, and since you’re going to be punished anyway, you might as well have fun.
Thus, under the colorful stained glass windows of the church, people were enveloped in a mysterious and abnormal frenzy.
In the light reflected by the golden carvings and murals in the church, they sang incessantly, praising the goddess' endless gifts; at the same time, they uttered cold and cruel oaths in their prayers, and their faces gradually began to be filled with morbid laughter. Their eyes were hot and crazy, and they stared at each other as if looking for some mysterious connection.
All of this gradually evolved into an indescribable religious activity.
The twisted joy and cruel grin echoed in the silent temple, forming a sharp contrast with the holy temple under this glory.
It seemed to have far exceeded the scope of worshipping God and was becoming more and more terrifying and weird.
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Ikerita Academy, in the Sages' Hall meeting room.
Although the conference room was decorated in soft tones, at this moment, a dead silent atmosphere solidified in this enclosed space.
Every teacher's face looked extremely serious. They turned their eyes away from the screen in the center of the conference room and dared not say a word.
Because the dean, Loren, who is also the high priest of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny, has not spoken for a long time in the main seat.
Looking at the strange pictures on the magic screen.
“……?!”
Loren's eyes had widened.
His lips slightly opened but no sound came out for a long time.
They are a well-ordered and kind church.
Lanqi's manipulation made it look like a group of fallen believers whose minds were invaded by evil gods and were performing a crazy ritual.
The Resurrection Church should be called a cult!
The priest, executioner, paladin and Ranchi in the screen were having a lot of fun, and seemed to have learned new skills to identify cultists.
Loren didn't know what the cultist's blood pressure was like, he just felt like his own was about to explode.
This record of the shadow world will definitely cause an irreversible blow to the image of the present-day Church of the Goddess of Destiny! "I have remembered these three clergymen. I will report and criticize them to both the North and South Continents."
Loren thought for a long time and could only say this.
And from now on, all clergy must be warned to stay away from Lanch Wilford, especially young clergy who are not so mentally strong.
(End of this chapter)