The intrusion of the night terror finally receded, and the firelight still illuminated the Night Breeze Sanctuary gently and firmly. Sean let out a small breath.
With the help of the courage of all the believers present and the protection of the lady, he resolved this crisis which was not a simple one without much effort.
If he had not been present, the gathering would probably have been plunged into darkness, and a night terror on such a scale would most likely have planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of some weak-minded believers... Fortunately, this did not happen.
And this is one of the reasons why Sean decided to sit in on the rally. In an atmosphere of peace, harmony, and a touch of contentment, the first meeting ended.
Some people continued to chat with others about their views on the doctrine, while others began to leave in groups.
At the end of this noisy scene, Sean and his party also planned to leave quietly. As soon as they walked out of the pavilion, they saw Shawshank Rogers coming towards them: "Mr. Ark, he insists on meeting you." Through the mask, Sean looked at the three-sounding nighthawk following Shawshank.
Kabul Lori is a person who can be calm and composed when facing any situation, but in front of the people from Eternal Night Ark, he was still so nervous that he swallowed his saliva: "Mr. Ark, I just saw it...
"You kept silent and blocked all those terrible things." When the Black Feather Guards noticed that Nighthawk took the initiative to talk to the King three times, they couldn't help but turn their eyes; while the surrounding believers vaguely heard Nighthawk. He also calmed down and listened to what he was saying.
"I have always felt that there is a powerful existence protecting us secretly. Today I finally know the answer. You are the existence that protects Ms. Hershey." People were silent and turned their heads to look. come over.
"Please accept my deep respect for you. No words can express the ten thousandth part of my heart at this moment." After saying that, Three Nighthawks performed the standard face-to-face salute and bowed deeply. A bow.
Sean nodded and saluted in return: "What we have done is very limited. Most of those miracles are actually due to her grace. I am just her most humble servant, trying hard to carry out the will hidden in the night wind.
"Please remember that I will always support you. But don't forget that she is with us." The scene was quiet. After paying tribute to Shawshank Rogers, several high-level explorers walked out.
Through Three Nighthawks' narration, people finally knew exactly the secret contribution made by Eternal Night Ark, and also heard his own statement of position.
There was no need for passwords or signals. All the Black Feather Guards neatly bowed with their faces in front of their faces, and all the believers who had relaxed originally faced Sean and his entourage and gave them a deep self-gratification... Thank you. Devotion in the dark.
In a solemn salute, they walked out of the sanctuary. ·
"Sean, if things continue like this, you may become the next master." Moonlight drove the car.
He opened the car window and enjoyed the cool evening breeze. In front of me is still the vast fire that I saw in the rally.
Sean smiled and just shook his head. The power of faith of the Old Masters is more than 100,000, and they gain power more through the areas they control, such as the fear of red clothes and the dream of Kluwetan.
It would be ridiculous for a gathering of just two thousand people to regard themselves as the future masters. However, he knew that he could build his own faith and kingdom, obtain a legal license, and successfully recruit a team of believers... This should be unique among explorers.
To get involved in a field that only gods can touch is a foundation that other practitioners can't even dream of imagining. If it hadn't been for him by chance
"God Killer" probably won't have such a system either. Of course, the reason why the source of divine power can take root and sprout is even more due to his unique
"Shengen". The Kingdom of God is clearly visible step by step from its germination to its formation. Sean suddenly felt a vibration in his inner pocket.
Quite a violent shock.
"Guys, there's a situation." Before taking out the playing cards, Sean had already lowered his voice based on the degree of shock.
Ectoplasm took out the King of Clubs playing card from his pocket. The card is shrouded in a faint halo, which Sean specially prepared for it.
"Sealed" to ensure that it can accept external information and not monitor what is happening around it. After all, the current spiritual network center uses the A-level legacy that once belonged to Nietzsche.
"Association recruitment emergency mission - King-class benchmarking is out of control." A simple sentence made the three masks in the carriage suddenly turn around.
Sean held up the poker. The King-level poker has a larger psychic capacity and can achieve more functions. The poker itself can provide confidential briefings without resorting to other means.
The abstract king's face on the playing card seemed to come to life. The side eyes stared at Sean and said in a subtle tone: "Dear King-level explorer, an out-of-control incident occurred in the Bresden Church near St. Peter's College.
"Diocesan Bishop John Harris, known as the 'Messenger of Glory' in the church, lost control during the Divine Food Ceremony he presided over today. He blocked the front door of the church and controlled more than 190 believers. The detection has revealed mutations and casualties. , casualties are unknown.
"The level of loss of control is King level. You are the benchmark explorer closest to the incident site. Please go immediately to help eliminate risks.
"Please also note: The mission involves clergy and believers of the Salvation Church, please strictly abide by the relevant confidentiality terms." Poker cards returned to silence.
Sean and others exchanged looks. Doubtful, uneasy. Is the diocesan bishop out of control? Or a bishop with a title within the church?
I have never encountered such a case before. However, among the people in the esoteric industry, they have heard a little bit about the secrets of the clergy that have gone out of control.
Strange things like this seem to happen a few times every year. However, due to confidentiality clauses, it is impossible to know the specific circumstances of those cases.
What you do know is that the process is very tricky. After all, it involves the power of Keen, the only righteous god, and the loss of control occurred in a large church... This makes the difficulty level rise sharply.
Although the mission is classified as a King-class benchmark, it is a very difficult challenge for a real King-class.
The emergency recruitment issued by the association cannot be ignored. When the task is issued, the recruited team has already defaulted to the first person responsible for handling the accident. If the situation is allowed to develop, I am afraid that it will take a lot of blame.
Moonlight suddenly turned at an intersection, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the scene of the incident. ·It was already eleven o'clock at night, and it was rare that there were so many people on the street.
It is impossible for correctional officers to handle such an out-of-control incident. They can only park a black car with flashing police lights at the outer edge of the scene to maintain order and coordinate the scene.
Outside the cordon were mostly family members of the victims, who were waiting anxiously. Within the cordon are the shepherd dogs, these official mystery handling experts in gray uniforms. The senior ones can reach the queen level, but most of them can only be counted as Jacks.
It was also impossible for them to enter the scene. Standing inside is the existing core processing team, two queen-level teams recruited for investigation and response.
When they saw the people from Yongye Ark walking through the crowd, they were so nervous that they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief - the King class is here!
Still three Kings!
"How is the situation?" Ivan is usually responsible for communication and coordination for this kind of task. His voice was cold and calm.
Patroller Pan Sha, who was responsible for reporting the situation, could see his anxiety and nervousness from his body language: “It’s not good, all investigation channels have been countered.
"Bishop Harris... seems to be planning to perform some strange ritual in the church."
