After midnight, in the Pearl City area, on the municipal square of the city of Ukrul.

A huge worship ceremony is being held here, as many as more than 100,000 people from the surrounding area rushed here, crowding the originally very wide municipal square.

Numerous bonfires were lit around the square, and all kinds of precious spices were thrown into the bonfires and burned like they didn't need money.

Suddenly, the area that made half of the city of Ukrul begin to be filled with a rich and intoxicating fragrance.

The cost of this alone is a rather terrifying amount.

This shows how extraordinary the scale and extravagance of this worship ceremony are.

The reason for the worship ceremony is simple: people always need this kind of ethereal spiritual belief especially in times of extreme despair.

In the official mansion of the third brother's family, it was announced from the afternoon:

After the immediate withdrawal of troops, the entire Pearl City area fell into despair.

In such a situation, it can be said that all aspects of human nature are constantly magnified, so that ordinary people do things that they usually don't even dare to think about, so as to vent the fear in their hearts.

Among them, there are crazy alcoholics, eating and drinking, and there are illegal and criminal cases that make all kinds of profiteering.

There are even mass suicides, and by now, the whole of Pearl City has become a chaotic world.

The police station, the communications department, and the government at the grassroots level have all begun to stop operating.

But a much larger number of them suddenly became the most devout of the Christians.

Since the third brother's government in reality can no longer be counted on, then they can only pray to those legends and omnipotent gods to save them.

As a result, from the very beginning, this worship ceremony has become the only spiritual sustenance for everyone in the vicinity......

Lahore, a former roadside stall owner and non-famous fried rice supplier, and now Joam, a well-known timber merchant in Ukrul, fell to his knees and begged the legendary Great Brahma to save his family.

If he had a choice, he would have gone wherever he could.

Even let the third brother's government arrest him, and the result was far better than coming to this place incognito, and finally fell into this realm.

Half a month ago, Lahel and his family absconded to the city of Ukrul, far from home.

In the first week, Lahore was blessed.

Even though this was a completely unfamiliar place, with that large backpack of wealth, it didn't take much effort for him to change himself into a legal identity called Joam.

With sufficient capital, it is naturally impossible for the former roadside stall owners to re-copy their old business and become itinerant hawkers who are chased by those police officers.

Relying on the abundant timber resources in the region, Lahore acquired a local timber processing plant.

From then on, he was the lord of Joam of high standing in the locality, with a luxurious residence, a beautiful little secretary, and a high social status.

In a short period of time, Lahore has simply reached the pinnacle of his life.

Every time he thought of this, he would thank the Great Brahma for the blessing in his heart, so that he could meet the great Zhang Dixian.

Sadly, all of this had been in vain a week earlier, even though in the basement of his house there were still half a bag of rupees and gold.

But these things can't guarantee the safety of his life by half a point.

Therefore, in tonight's worship ceremony, he gritted his teeth and donated a large amount of money, and finally hoped that with the blessing of the great Brahma, his family would be able to survive this calamity.

At least, I hope that in the midst of such a solemn ceremony and the prayers of so many people.

That damn temporary passage, which wouldn't be in the area of Ukrul City today, would give them one more day to live, so that would be a day......

Time passed as countless people fell to their knees and chanted the great Brahma.

In the blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the morning, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when the huge bell tower rang five o'clock in the municipal square.

Because this means that as long as you hold on for less than an hour, the sky will gradually light up.

This also means that the temporary passage will not appear in the area of Ukrul City, let alone the demon that represents death.

It seems that such a large-scale worship ceremony has had an effect.

Realizing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

They saw hope, and although it would be very expensive to hold such a ritual, as long as they could save their lives, nothing else mattered.

Lahore, who is in the second row of the front end, naturally thinks the same way.

He had even begun to calculate how many times he could continue to attend such a worship with his family's background.

Less than five minutes later, however, Lahore looked in horror at a distance of more than ten meters in front of him, where a large statue of Lord Brahma draped in red silk had been placed.

At this time, it was in front of the idol that a spatial distortion took place.

To be honest, it was the first time for everyone present to see this scene of the air constantly fluctuating and distorting violently, but it did not prevent them from reacting immediately in their hearts:

Go to the great * Brahma above!

This was a precursor to the creation of temporary passages, and this kind of worship ritual was useless at all......

After a short period of sluggishness, everyone got up from the ground, ignoring the strong numbness in their legs, and fled frantically into the distance.

It's a life-threatening race, and in a matter of minutes, if you can escape a little farther before those demons come out, you might be lucky enough to pick up a small life.

However, a huge riot ensued.

A little bit of a fart is crowded with hundreds of thousands of people, and where can it be successfully evacuated after a while.

In the midst of countless stampedes, continuous screams and cries resounded through this small city.

And spent a lot of money to get the front row position, looking forward to being able to pray to the Great Brahma closer, maybe the better effect of Lahore is now completely hard.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, he knew that he would definitely not be able to squeeze it out.

It is estimated that the first time those demons appeared, it was when they were possessed.

It doesn't seem to be right to say this, mainly because Lahore looked at his shriveled figure, and he felt that the devil might not necessarily look down on him.

The problem is that this is not a thing to be thankful for, but it is the way of his own death, from being possessed and dying to being torn apart by demons.

"It can't be like this, I don't deserve to die in such a humiliating way that a person with status like Master Eminem should die. As he thought this, Lahore pulled a dagger out of his pocket.

Unfortunately, the dagger was struck several times around his neck, and Lahore did not have the courage to do so.

At this moment, in a figure of ghosts crying wolves and squeezing out, he saw a figure stepping on a person's head and constantly approaching this way.

Seeing the familiar bearded black face, the dagger in Lahal's hand fell straight to the ground with a 'clanging' sound.

Then, Lahle, who knelt on his knees in front of the comer, had already made a decision in his heart:

Zhang Dixian is the only faith he will have for the rest of his life!