Just took a quick look.

These seem to be the simplest fishermen. Although they have traces of psychic powers and are strong and muscular, they cannot be considered extraordinary people. Wait!

Warren suddenly noticed the catch that these smiling fishermen were dragging behind them. Carried in huge net bags, they weighed at least a thousand kilograms, and among them were some fish that were obviously extraordinary creatures.

When did ordinary fishermen become so powerful?

Warren narrowed his eyes slightly and strode over.

"Old man," he said directly to one of the fishermen, who was white-haired but still muscular, in a joking tone, "You have a good catch."

"Outsiders?" The fisherman, who was smiling brightly a second ago, looked at Warren and his smile suddenly faded a lot, becoming a little cold. "These are all gifts from the Four Elephant Gods."

It was impossible for Warren to fail to notice this change in attitude.

After observing the expressions of others with his peripheral vision, Warren quickly determined that there was indeed a problem in this place.

The reason is simple.

Mrs. Berkeley said that this was an island country that was at peace with the world and a very nice place.

Being able to get such an evaluation from the lady's mouth shows that this is indeed the case here. This is also the reason why Warren is looking for an older person to contact. But now the other party's attitude has nothing to do with "good" in any way.

"Actually, I came here for the great Four Elephant God." The smile on Warren's face did not disappear because of the other party's change in attitude. Instead, he said with a bit of yearning and affection, "Even outside the island, I have heard of the greatness of the Four Elephant God, so with reverence, I want to join the Four Elephant God Religion and bathe in the glory of the Four Elephant God. I wonder where an outsider like me should go to seek the way?"

Demon hunters hunt various enemies in search of powerful inheritances, which requires not only great strength and willpower, but also the mastery of various skills.

Communication skills is one of them.

According to Warren's experience, when facing people with faith, showing admiration and worship for their faith is the golden rule for building closer relationships.

But unexpectedly, this "trick" failed at this moment.

Even though he had clearly expressed his desire to join the church, the expressions of the people in front of him did not change much.

"If you want to join the church, you can do so now."

"Now?" Warren was stunned.

"Don't make a mistake." The tone of the white-haired fisherman suddenly became stronger. "The Four Gods are completely different from the so-called gods mentioned by other people. The Lord is the heaven and earth, and all things. As long as you have faith in the Lord in your heart, no matter where you are, you can be bathed in the glory of our Lord and obtain the Lord's grace."

"That's great." Warren said happily.

But the vigilance in my heart was heightened at this moment.

He did not forget the essence behind this church.

The power of the evil god is really too weird.

Anything related to the evil god is like walking on the edge of the abyss. If you are not careful, you will fall into complete depravity.

However, after careful consideration, Warren decided to collect more information.

There was no change on his face, and he continued to say with joy, "What should I do?"

"Learn, then understand." The old fisherman replied, then loosened the corner of the fishing net he was holding, and the rest of the people left directly carrying the fishing net.

It seems that he intends to preach here.

He knew clearly that he was approaching the abyss.

But even so, being an enemy of the evil god is extremely dangerous.

"Is it all about learning?" He looked at the backs of the other fishermen leaving and suddenly said, "But is it okay for them to leave like this? It's okay for the elderly to do their own things first."

"It is our only responsibility to spread the glory of the Lord." The old fisherman's expression became more and more disgusted, to the point where he could not hide it. "As long as there are lost creatures willing to bathe in the glory of the Lord, no believer of the Lord can refuse."

Unwilling, but unable to refuse? Warren almost understood why the old fisherman had such an expression.

This is because he feels that he has delayed his work, but he is hindered by so-called responsibilities.

"You seem to be very busy, old man." Warren said tentatively, "How about I go find the rest of them?"

"The Lord has guided you to me. Do you want to go against His will?" The old fisherman suddenly grabbed Warren's hand, and his voice became cold.

“.”

As expected, he had no right to refuse.

If they were forced to leave, "The Lord was born from chaos, and the first thing that appeared was the omnipresent 'wind'. From then on, it broke away from absolute stillness and began to flow, and all things changed because of it." The old fisherman completely ignored Warren's reaction and started to tell the story.

Warren wanted to stop him, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly froze.

It's a strange yet familiar feeling.

Although his body was still under control and his thinking was normal, his ability to stop the other party was rapidly weakening, as if the abyss in front of him had suddenly turned into some kind of beautiful existence.

The abyss remains an abyss; what changes is people’s cognition.

"Therefore, if you want to pursue the Lord's path, you must also start from the Four Winds. Repeat after me..." The old fisherman's subsequent words were not in any language known to Warren. He even suspected that it was not a language at all.

However, the moment the voice was spoken, he understood.

Understand the meaning of these words.

It tells the story of the birth of the Lord and praises the power of the wind.

Even when he realized this, he was suddenly horrified to find that he had begun to recite along involuntarily.

That’s not all.

The old fisherman's wrist began to twist abnormally, as if turning his entire arm into wind patterns, simulating the gesture of the wind. Combined with the meaning of the chanted language, Warren clearly understood that this was a simulation of the ripples at the moment of "God's" birth, called "The First Wind", which would make people shed their eternal "stillness" and move closer to "God".

Similarly, after realizing this, Warren found that his arms also started to dance along.

He could even hear the cracking sound of the bones in his arms.

But I didn't feel any external force and no pain.

There was only a ripple like wind, constantly surging in his arms and gradually spreading to his whole body.

He seemed to catch the wind.

(End of this chapter)