"You are the elite leaders in the industry. I hope you can understand what happened tonight and don't let unreasonable rumors appear."
Sean frowned, thinking back on the words Van Helsing left behind before leaving.
His meaning is obvious: although from any angle, Bishop Harris does not seem to be controlled by other evil spirits - after all, being able to use the Holy Flame with such a flux shows the purity of his faith. Sex, and even seems to be really blessed by the righteous god.
However, they must cover up the irrationality of this loss of control and unify their voices to Van Helsing's last words - all of which were manipulated by some kind of alien wisdom.
Really? What kind of alien wisdom can deceive Keen?
As long as you see Harris using the holy flame, you won't believe it.
Sean looked at Evan beside him. He always trusted Ivan's judgment on such complicated matters. The latter just nodded slightly. Sean could only sigh: Indeed, being more truthful about such a matter is not only meaningless, but may even be asking for trouble...
Perhaps, Van Helsing gave himself an outlet. Just imagine, if you really report it truthfully, will you be severely questioned by the senior officials of the Holy Court? Will we eventually have to "clarify" under pressure from the Salvationists?
Just right, let’s express it as Ace said. A powerful alien intelligence controls the bishop, and the rest is unclear.
After agreeing truthfully, they walked out of the vestibule. There were still noisy lights outside the church, but when they walked out of the door, they found that the street had fallen into silence.
What's wrong? Yueguang looked around in confusion and found that the people around him were looking at them with almost fearful eyes.
Oh, is that so? Moonlight suddenly understood: these people, they had just heard screams, thunder, and gunshots in the periphery, and saw the bright light of fire reaching into the sky as bright as day.
After that, they saw the explorer coming out and bringing the news that the mutated bishop had been killed...
For them, what just happened inside the high wall was unimaginable, like a fight to the death between gods.
And the explorer came out after such a deadly fight...
When ordinary people saw them, they only felt fear in their hearts.
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The fallout from the Bishop Harris affair quickly subsided. This is due to the Quest industry's secrecy about out-of-control events within the Salvation Church, as well as the Holy See's control over news. A week later, except for the whispers that passed from person to person, the events of that night in Breesden Church seemed to have ceased to exist.
However, this incident left a series of huge questions in Sean's mind.
What is the truth behind the clergy’s out-of-control clergy that happens every year?
Why did Bishop Harris see the abandoned kingdom of heaven in his hallucination, find his "Lord" on a silver celestial body, and undergo changes after that? What does all this symbolize?
Harris looked at the full moon repeatedly that night and tried to communicate with it when his spiritual power was exhausted. Sean and others, who were keenly inspired, also noticed that the moon that night seemed a little different from usual. The symbol of the full moon is related to Van Helsing, and it happened to be the werewolf doctor who came to support that night...
Is there any connection here?
Is Van Helsing up to something secretly?
Sean seemed to have entered a maze with many doors, and there was mist behind each door.
There are too many things that are difficult to understand about the secrets behind the world’s first orthodox religion.
His thinking also brought up a very scary hypothesis: What if one day this kind of loss of control over the clergy is no longer an isolated case?
What if a large area of the clergy went crazy, and even some of the six saints "wanted to perform miracles in the world"?
Isn't that...comparable to the end of the world?
Sean exhaled slowly, and some situations connected together in his mind - he had not forgotten the clear premonition of the collapse of the world that he had brought from the old book cemetery. After encountering Bishop Harris, he could vaguely feel what the source of the collapse might be.
He took back his wild thoughts and finally came to a simple conclusion.
Something was horribly wrong within Keane's faith. That "Kean's Hound," Van Helsing, he knew something. And I must be wary of that guy.
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Sean has long been accustomed to a life that ignores the black eclipse above his head. By chance, I saw that it was already a small crescent moon. He doesn't have much sense of urgency, but he just completes what needs to be done one by one.
Night Breeze's first large-scale recruitment plan has come to an end, and the Evening News has also entered a period of slow growth. Busy Aaliyah finally has more time to spend at home these days. Today is a rare relaxing day.
Mrs. Martha made beef stew tonight. Beef stew with thick tomato sauce and garlic bread is really a commendable dinner. They were sitting at the dining table, Sean listened to Aaliyah talk about interesting things between colleagues, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the evening outside the window, which turned out to be particularly bright red.
Sean scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth, and suddenly felt something. His soul seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, caressing the building and every inch of the block...
A gust of wind came. Sean subconsciously turned his head and looked at the window. The wind that he had felt for a long time blew against the window, and Mrs. Martha said in her mouth: It's such a strong wind. Then go and close it quickly.
The wind was like a large group of strangers pouring in here, filling the streets instantly. Sean felt them playing around him.
The dusk line has passed, the sun is setting in the west, and the sky is quickly getting dark. Mrs. Martha, who was standing in front of the window, looked out the window suspiciously: "Why is it dark?"
"What's wrong, Aunt Martha?" Aaliyah seemed to have discovered something, put on her slippers and walked to the window. Sean just sat at the table and drank water.
"It suddenly got dark," she said.
They stood by the window and found that several houses across the street had turned on their lights and were standing in front of the windows with some confusion.
They saw the wind sweeping the fallen leaves on the street, and saw thick clouds gathering overhead. I saw a dark street, the street lights weren't even on yet.
"What is that?" Aaliyah, with sharp eyes, pointed in one direction.
It was originally dark, but suddenly a little golden light appeared.
The two of them stared in that direction with some surprise, but they saw golden butterflies flying in the suddenly darkened sky and earth. The strong wind messed up their dance, but they still fluttered tenaciously on the dark streets, as if the fallen leaves were suddenly lit up.
Mrs. Martha suddenly understood something. She crossed her hands on her chest and silently began to pour out her heart.
Aaliyah just widened her eyes and watched the golden butterflies flying in the darkness. The whole street lights up... What a strange sight it is!
"Shawn, come and see!"
He had already walked behind them and looked at the scene that he already knew in his heart.
All these visions were caused by the changes that had taken place in his soul - just now, the cultivation he was doing all the time finally entered a new realm.
His soul has reached the "Golden Agave" level and has entered the threshold of Ace level soul concentration.
"It's beautiful." He said lightly with a smile.
