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Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman-Chapter 132 - 105 It must all be help from Ghostly God!_2
Chapter 132 -105 It must all be help from Ghostly God!_2
Then, as the young nuns spilled the red wine from their cups that resembled blood,
there was a loud bang!
Flames burst forth from mechanisms around the stage.
The wine, crimson as blood under the firelight, defied the laws of physics, suddenly coalesced in midair, and began to stretch out, eventually forming the Illusion of a Six-winged Angel made of blood.
Under the illumination of lights and flames, this blood-colored Angel Illusion appeared in mid-air above the stage.
The Dragon Mighty from behind the scenes was also completely unleashed.
The upper-class individuals in the front-row VIP seats were the first to sense the Anomaly: they started to get goosebumps, their heart rates slightly increased, their bodies began to heat up, and they felt a mix of terror and excitement.
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Many among them knew the tricks of other sects and had refrained from consuming any snacks or water provided by the sect upon arrival.
As for the air, it showed no signs of being tampered with, and anything effective through air would have been easily accountable afterward. While it might work in a small meeting, any fool who tried it in such a large gathering would have long since perished.
Among them were attendants who carried simple detection devices.
Through their earpieces, these individuals quickly confirmed that what they were seeing and feeling was not any illusion.
Some were still cautious, suspecting it to be some new form of magic.
Yet others’ eyes began to gleam with eagerness.
Especially those front-row VIPs who were either close to death or suffering from severe illnesses.
Witnessing this incredible spectacle, they had already begun to consider how they might curry favor with this emerging sect to become honorary priests afterwards.
Even if it was still a sham, they thought of it as making just another friend.
Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu stepped onto the stage, and the nuns immediately knelt around him.
The blood-colored Angel slowly descended, and to the audience, it seemed as if the Angel was Li Yongxiu’s double, standing behind him.
“Hallelujah!”
Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu spread his arms wide and passionately shouted the opening words.
Then, like many talented charlatans, he loudly declared that he had received a revelation from the Angel King.
He followed this by sharing a small story about how the Angel King required the faithful to pray sincerely to help suppress the Evil Spirit.
Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu looked around the hall as he spoke.
It was evident that the first ten or so rows of the audience didn’t believe much, but fortunately, the believers in the back rows, who owned nothing, would instinctively lean toward believing that their sincere efforts would be rewarded, and handsomely at that.
Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu’s performance reached its climax when he suddenly also knelt down, passionately reciting a prayer to the heavens.
This was the critical moment.
Pastor Jin Mingjun, cloaked in a black cape backstage, also realized the critical moment had come and started to exhaust his potential.
In an instant, a cold wind blew through the enclosed Great Cathedral!
Simultaneously, the blood-red Angel astonishingly burst into hundreds of droplets of blood, which fell swiftly onto the foreheads of the fortunate ones.
This spectacle, coupled with the slightly intensified Dragon Mighty that erupted in that instant,
immediately caused an uproar in the cathedral.
The blessed fortunate ones were so excited that they stood up from their seats.
Hallelujah, calls to the Holy Lord above began to echo throughout the cathedral, unceasing for a long time!
The broadcast started repeating the scriptures and exorcism requests previously announced by Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu.
At this moment, even the Landlords in the front rows were visibly moved, their lips trembling as they began to repeat the blessing words.
Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu, seeing this scene, smiled.
He believed that even though most of these people might still harbor doubts,
the likelihood of them attending another meeting was now extremely high.
He wasn’t afraid of their skepticism; he feared only their absence after a single attendance!
To put it bluntly, even ordinary people without Transcendent tricks could make others lose their judgment through repeated lies.
Moreover, he had real backing!
The impact of this meeting also pleased Su Ping.
However, Su Ping thought that the progress was still insufficient!
Su Ping didn’t notify Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu or anyone else.
Instead, he initiated his own supplemental plan.
On the night of the meeting,
this second-tier city in Korea suddenly experienced a rat uprising and crows flying chaotically in the sky.
And then, particularly surprising was
These suddenly emerged swarms of rats, shockingly rushed towards the churches in the city, gnawing and overthrowing divine statues, and destroying those so-called holy relics of various sects.
Late at night in the Capital District, Archbishop He Mingjun of the White Dragon Church, responsible for the city, was in a villa discussing the Holy Lord’s mercy with a devout young woman.
The archbishop, almost sixty, was suddenly disrupted by a phone call.
He wanted to hang up immediately, but upon seeing it was an emergency call, he managed to suppress his anger and chose to answer it.
Then, he began to curse loudly without any decorum, ignoring the devout young woman kneeling on the sofa, and stormed out of the villa.
Accompanied by his confidants, the archbishop hurried to the largest church of their sect in the city.
This grand church in the central district was lavishly decorated with ample financial support.
Inside, there was even an aisle specially designed as a gallery, housing many famous paintings related to the Holy Lord.
Some of the collections were personally cherished by the archbishop.
That is why he was so anxious after learning about the rat plague in the great cathedral.
The area around the church was already chaotic.
Every so often, rats would scurry out in the streets and then crawl into the church.
“Quick! Stop these damned rats!”
Upon entering and seeing the divine statues, murals, and the walls all covered with rats, the archbishop screamed in horror.
However, the rats this time seemed not to fear humans.
Even… after Spiritual Rats Grey and White noticed the appearance of the archbishop,
they immediately compared it against the collected information.
Suddenly, at the mental command of the man behind the scenes, Su Ping,
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
A plump black-haired rat leaped from the ceiling, landing directly on the archbishop’s face.
It then bit off his nose, causing him to scream in agony and fall to the ground!
The large rat was thrown off, but more rats swarmed him.
Some even dodged his wildly flailing legs and precisely and viciously tore through the middle of his trousers, biting the archbishop’s tool that had corrupted many devout followers,
making his screams suddenly spike several decibels higher!
Simultaneously, a few of the archbishop’s followers who were nearby were also attacked by rats, quickly losing their nerve.
All thoughts of protecting the church and of the Holy Lord not being profaned were thrown to the back of their minds.
Thus, not long after entering, these church officials frantically dragged the screaming archbishop out of the church.
Some time later, security and medical personnel finally arrived slowly.
However, by then, the swarms of rats had already rampaged through most of the area and left, satisfied.
Leaving behind a mess for these people to clean up.
As the rampaging swarms of rats gradually dispersed, the bustling city slowly returned to calm.
As people cleaned up, they gradually discovered that all the affected places were related to the mystical.
Especially those who were actively attacked and injured by the rats, were almost all high-level clergy,
and many of them had rather unsavory rumors surrounding them.
Under such coincidences, combined with the rich mystical atmosphere among the folk, and as Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu learned of this during the dispersal of the meeting, he immediately realized this must be the work of Ghostly God’s power aiding them!
And he was inclined to believe that it was likely the servant of Black Fish Dragon’s doing.
After all, that winged avatar of Ghostly God was just too aloof.
However, regardless of who it was, a qualified sect leader cannot miss such an opportunity!
Thus, through the spreading by those with agendas,
by the time it was fully light and the news spread,
the entire city already knew a version of the rumor that fitted well with the mystical atmosphere:
It was the angels that could no longer stand those who conned money and seduced under the name of the Holy Lord, and thus they came to punish them.
Making those who harmed others receive their punishment.
Destroying those deceitful places!
Only the truly righteous organization, the Phosphor Church, inheriting the will of the Angel King and serving the great cause of banishing evil, was the mystical place spared from the disaster!
So, no matter if you’ve heard of this church before or not,
just being the only church spared from disaster, isn’t it worth everyone taking a look and perhaps paying a visit?