Lighthouse Church.
Clemens Church.
In the walnut carved confessional booth, Burris sat on a wooden chair and listened to the confessions of believers.
"I confess that I was too timid and hid in the back to orchestrate those who went to the front line..." the believer confessed.
"From now on, you must be careful in what you say and do, and prove that you have repented with your bravery on the front line. The Lord will forgive you." Burris said gently to the believers outside the partition.
He heard the rustling sound of a quill scraping across a parchment scroll as a novice weaver was recording the teachings of the Lord of the Lighthouse.
"I also want to confess that I have done something disrespectful to the Lord..." the believer confessed.
Boris narrowed his eyes, and stroked the gold thread on the edge of his snow-white robe with his fingers. His eyes were no longer calm and gentle, but showed a dangerous expression: "Please speak."
"I, I once regarded the Lord as my lover..." the believer confessed.
Boris stood up and looked coldly beyond the partition. The believer seemed not to notice the cold gaze of the leader, and continued to talk about her loneliness. It was the lighthouse master who gave her courage during the live broadcast. She regarded him as her lover, and rejected and insulted anyone who approached the lighthouse master...
"You are forbidden to board the New World ship," Boris said coldly, "You must use the rest of your life to make amends to those you have insulted and ask for their forgiveness."
The believer wept bitterly and begged for mercy from Burris. No one knew that before she joined the Lighthouse Church, she was still a rebellious forum player. After listening to Burris's sermons a few times, she served the Lord of the Lighthouse with great piety.
Boris pushed open the partition and suddenly saw a golden invitation letter floating in the light dust, with the sun disc emblem of the Mother Goddess of Radiance printed on it in gold-stamped wax.
He pulled out the papyrus letter and read the words: "The Mother Goddess of Radiance... is interested in the Lighthouse Church and invites me to have a chat?"
Half an hour later, Boris and twelve high-ranking believers sat on the back of the cloud whale. Under the guidance of the Dawn Knight, they walked into the hall, where a golden sun stood on the dome.
The Mother Goddess of Light sits on the holy throne made of flesh and blood.
The real Him had already merged into the sky of Rovasa. This body was made of pure flames, with a sacred halo suspended and rotating on the top. It had six protruding white tips, like a sun radiating brilliant light.
Beside the Radiant Mother Goddess were six twelve-winged archangels, all in white and golden robes. One of them had distinctive black hair, and his face looked familiar to Boris.
...This is Lin Wangan, the mother of the Father God? How could she become the Archangel of the Radiant Mother Goddess? Boris was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.
Burris took out a red book and prepared to discuss the Lighthouse Cult to the Mother Goddess of Light.
At this moment, his burning eyes looked up at the countless distorted human faces wailing under the floor tiles of the temple. This was an impossible sign in the temple of a righteous god.
"No, something is wrong... Has he become a demon?" A terrifying thought came to Boris' mind. Although he had guessed it before, the Radiant Mother Goddess was, after all, a righteous god with a long history, so this idea was too unbelievable.
But now that he had seen these evil signs, Boris had to think: Why did Noel postpone the coming of the Lord of the End of All Things? Was it really to take over the body of the newborn Rin tribe?
What if the Lord of the End of All Things sets his sights on a first-level god?
Under the attack of a first-level god, people can't even escape to the Garden of Eden. Is there still a need for Noel to take over their bodies?
He felt as if he were sinking into an icy cave.
At this moment, the third vertical pupil appeared on the forehead of the Goddess of Light, and then Boris suddenly felt the burning faith in his heart dissipate.
"I can see that your fanatical belief is the result of your occupation." The Radiant Mother Goddess raised her clean hands and said, "I have removed it for you. Now, you are a sober human being."
The emerald green pupils became extremely clear, and Burris half-probingly, half-arrogantly asked: "So?"
The voice of the Radiant Mother Goddess was like fine wine: "How about a deal? You hypnotize yourself to believe in him just for that little bit of power. I can give it to you."
"Conditions?" Boris asked.
"Use your teachings as bait to turn millions of believers into a breeding ground for new gods."
Upon hearing this, Boris quickly understood the purpose of the Mother Goddess of Light.
——If the Radiant Mother Goddess wants to leave Luowasha, she must leave everything behind. But if there are still many people who believe in her in the new world, she will soon be able to return to her peak state.
So He targeted the Lighthouse Cult that was now all over Rovasha, targeted the extremely skilled Boris, and targeted the millions of believers under Boris. As long as the original Lighthouse God was gone, whoever they believed in was no longer important?
"You want to kill my father... Su Ming'an. Does Ms. Lin beside you agree?" Boris changed the target. A drop of sweat dripped down his forehead. He knew that if he said a wrong word and angered the Radiant Mother Goddess, he and the believers behind him would all turn into dust under the Radiant Sun.
The third vertical pupil of the Goddess of Light moved, as if she was looking at the black-haired archangel beside her.
The dark-haired archangel remained silent.
"Haha...haha, you are really a good mother." Boris sneered. Although he didn't know how this Ms. Lin became an archangel, it was probably because she betrayed the information of her own son. It was really the same as always.
"Come, awake child." The mother goddess' voice shook the air, and golden threads wrapped around Boris, pulling him towards the flames: "Become my womb, a hotbed for me to breed new gods, and attract those confused lambs for me. You will gain the supreme power of shining light..."
Burris was pulled over calmly. He could not resist. The golden threads were like the strongest chains.
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