Beneath the towering mountains, a long staircase leads to the altar on the mountain.

The believers at the foot of the mountain, without exception, showed a fanatical posture, shouting excitedly one by one.

The face under the black robe was full of joy and excitement.

There are even many people who kneel directly on the ground to show their awe.

It's no wonder they're excited like this.

The current scene is completely different from the past.

This is their god, who has truly descended into this world, not just a broken consciousness or an incomplete form, as usual.

As believers who can stand here, the vast majority of them are close to fanatical believers.

- If they didn't have a certain level of faith, how could they have come to such a place?

And in the middle of the many believers, standing on the altar, the figure standing is the blind old man.

At this moment, a happy smile was also shown on his face.

It's just that on that face, it's a little weird and terrifying.

Obviously, the believers around him didn't care about his appearance at all, but cast more awe and excitement in their eyes.

Because for such a long time, it was he who guided them to carry out various sacrifices and actions.

It has saved the lives of many of them—from the hands of other gods, or from the persecution of the righteous gods.

In the minds of many believers, this leader undoubtedly occupies a very heavy weight.

Similar to the archbishop of other churches, but strangely, this blind old man has never let them call him "bishop" or "archbishop".

Rather, "Haas".

The name he showed to the congregation was this.

No one thinks it's weird - maybe it's just a matter of personal preference?

And with Haaz's position among these believers, who cares about such an inconsequential question?

Believers only need to know that he is the most devout of them all, and that he can lead them one step closer to the God of their dreams.

In this way, it is enough.

Like now, the black mist that keeps rising in the sky, the breath that is close and makes them feel awe from the bottom of their hearts, hovers in the sky.

It was a sign of a miracle that had come to them—they had seen many accounts of the gods in the books, and they knew this kind of thing very well.

Doesn't this prove that Haas's leadership is correct?

Thinking of this, the believers became more and more in awe and respect for the blind old man.

He's probably the only one who can communicate directly with the gods, right?

And his gaze did fall on Haas.

It belongs to the only bit of sanity left by Shirakawa Haru.,It seems that there is something unusual.。

The temperament that he hated on the other side didn't seem to exist at this moment, as if it had never appeared.

[I..... Hate him? 】

[Why?] 】

In the depths of consciousness, such questions came to me.

[There's nothing you should hate.] 】

It seems that a voice said this from the bottom of his heart.

Soon, the faint feeling of disgust seemed to disappear from the bottom of his heart, and the remaining feelings gradually became intimate.

[He..... Trustworthy? 】

Thoughts of closeness and trust are increasing.

His mood gradually calmed down, and he quietly looked at the blind old man.

Waiting for his next move, he felt that he should do something.

Sure enough, the smile on the blind man's face seemed to become brighter and brighter, but when it was placed on his face, the inexplicable hideous and weird feeling was also stronger.

His eyes were full of eyelets, but his gaze was firmly fixed on where he was.

It seems that you can see it clearly.

A special connection, even closer.

"See? Our gods have come to this world! ”

Haas suddenly said in a loud voice, using the language of a spell, of course.

Facing all the believers around him and at the foot of the mountain.

The sound came far, far away, and it was the effect of using a spell.

"Wow-"

The crowd at the bottom of the hill immediately erupted into a wave of frenzy, a response to Haas.

"He will lead us to destroy all the gods! Turn this world into a space that we dominate! ”

Haas's voice was inflammatory.

Said something that ordinary people might only think is ridiculous.

But such absurdity seems to be exactly what believers have in their hearts.

The noise resounded in the sky again.

His mood was a little dazed—[I, have I ever had such a goal?] 】

But looking at the many believers under him, and the fanatical emotions surging among them, he vaguely felt that he might indeed have such thoughts.

"May his light shine forever on the earth!"

Haas spoke again, at the highest volume, as loudly as he could.

"May his light shine forever on the earth!"

"May his light shine forever on the earth!"

"May His Light ......"

The crowd immediately responded, and at the same time, they all knelt down.

A large piece of black pressing, from a high place, you can more clearly appreciate the shock of this picture.

He wasn't shocked by that.

But I can feel that a strange energy is floating up from the believer's body, and it is gathered together and transmitted to his body through invisible silk threads.

If He had any previous memories and reason, he would have understood.

It's faith.

It is the power of faith.

And unlike the sporadic beliefs on Earth before, the guys here are all extremely devout believers, and a considerable number of them are fanatical believers.

This power poured into His body like a tidal wave.

He can't refuse, and it doesn't seem necessary to refuse—isn't that the power that makes Him even stronger?

But with the infusion of this power of faith, the voices of one believer after another were clearly transmitted to His heart.

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want revenge!"

"I want to be a master!"

This is the inner voice of every believer, and it is extremely normal - even believers always have their own desires.

But when he heard such a voice, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Deeper doubts germinated in the bottom of my heart.

[No, sure..... Something is wrong! 】

His gaze looked at the people around him again, especially on Siha.

The breath on his body......

Begin to be transformed into Him!

The feeling of disgust and intimacy appeared again in his perception.

In the chaos of his mind, he finally understood something—

He wants to replace me!

Looking at it carefully, Siha's body seems to be .....

Dressed in yellow!

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