Lynn ascended to the Cathedral of the Holy Heaven.

The Holy Heavenly Cathedral is the tallest building in the entire Rhine Kingdom, taller than the Great Bell Tower and the Royal Palace.

It is made of white, red and green granite decorated with geometric patterns, and the top dome is rounded and clean, classical, elegant, and sacred, all gathered on this stately building.

The construction of this church began in the early days of the Norton Kingdom, and it was not until the year of the fall of the Norton Kingdom that it was successfully built, which lasted 127 years.

In this world of extraordinary power, no one will believe it if it takes more than 100 years to build a church, but it is true.

Originally, in order to demonstrate the loyalty and supremacy of all beings to the belief of the Starlight Goddess, King Norton did not participate in the construction of the entire church without any supernatural forces.

Its brick by brick, every cranny and shadow is filled by the purest human power.

After the church was built, the blood, sweat, pain and piety seemed to have succeeded in making the goddess look sideways, giving it the supreme brilliance and protecting it to be immortal.

To this day, it still seems to have been newly built, and there is no trace of its history.

It stands to reason that no one can climb such a sacred place.

After all, it is higher than the world's greatest power.

But Lynn, indeed, stood on top.

"I, we're like this. Is it really good?"

Charlotte, who was following him, was limp in both legs.

In her view, standing on the top of a church is tantamount to standing on top of a god.

This is a curse!

In this regard, Lynn only smiled: "The gods don't care about the whims of humans, and if you want to find trouble, you have to find the people who built this place."

"Build here."

Charlotte's first thought was King Norton, but listening to his tone, it didn't seem to be quite like it.

Reluctantly regaining her composure, she asked again.

"So, so, we climbed up to here, for, for?"

"Naturally, it's for the show."

Compared to Charlotte's solemnity, Lynn is obviously much more relaxed.

He bowed his head slightly, looking down at the city.

The so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill.

When the dam is opened, although the opening is very small, it still destroys the original stable structure, and the huge pressure will swallow everything in an instant.

After Lynn uttered those almost inhuman words in Dr. Anthony's clinic, the darkness beneath the calm instantly tore through the curtain and poured into the sky.

By the time they left, everyone in the hall had changed.

Someone was red-eyed and biting at his companion in front of him; Someone picked up a fist and smashed the head of the person next to him; Some people pounced on others and began to exercise the mosaic thing.

Everything is going bad.

And they are not the only ones who are changing.

In the streets, the rich take up cold weapons and lash the weak mercilessly; In the store, the shopkeepers used sharp and mean words to tear apart the employees' fragile hearts.

Everything began to flip and intensify from the first time we first met.

Standing on top of the dome and looking around, Lynn saw a sea of red flames and scarlet blood everywhere he looked.

"Hell on Earth"

He muttered under his breath.

In fact, he had a forethought of this possibility.

Regardless of the appearance, judging by previous experience, the foundation of this illusion is still composed of desire, and desire is something that cannot be permanently suppressed.

The apparent calm, like the silt blocking the pipe, does not fill the hole permanently, but only causes the pressure of what it is facing to surge little by little, and when it erupts, the fragile plug will no longer be able to do anything in the face of overwhelming evil thoughts.

But for now

This drawing of purgatory still caused a little ripple in the heart of the initiator.

Of course, only a little.

"Bastard, bastard!!"

A dry, panting roar came from under the dome.

Lynn looked down and saw Dr. Anthony chasing after him.

He tilted his head back, his cloudy eyes full of rage.

"Beast, you've caused all this chaos, and you're still standing on the top of the church! You, you, audacious!!"

Dr. Anthony pointed to the chaos below, "Look at them, what has become of the peaceful life that you have destroyed?"

"You, if you still have a conscience, hurry down, bow down to the people, pray to the gods, confess your mistakes, and let everyone forgive your atrocities!!"

"Atrocities?" Lynn tilted her head, "I don't understand what that means, but if you confess, I will."

He looked down at himself reflected in the smooth dome.

"I'm so sorry."

"Bastard !!"

"Why are you angry, don't I apologize?" Lynn asked, as if puzzled, "Didn't I repent?"

Dr. Anthony's angry beard was shaking, "You, you're apologizing?!"

"What if it doesn't?" Lynn shrugged, "Do you want me to put on a sad expression, shed tears of hypocrisy, fall on my weak knees, and then babble in front of the idol with a lie that is recognizable to the naked eye?"

"That's true ungodliness, isn't it?"

"You, you."

Dr. Anthony is a pure researcher, and is not good at insulting words.

Being so choked by the young man, he couldn't find a word to refute for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Dr. Anthony gathered his emotions and a faint light flickered on his side.

"As long as you are dealt with, everything will be back to normal."

He muttered, his palms clenched.

A scalpel glowing with silver light quietly appeared in his palm.

Lynn's brow furrowed slightly.

Although Dr. Anthony is a medical doctor, he is also a third-stage medical doctor, and he can crush ten of him to death with magic alone.

If you really want to do it, it is absolutely impossible for Lynn to get good fruit to eat.

However, he did not panic.

There was another reason why Lynn chose the Holy Heavenly Cathedral as the observation location, in addition to his height.

"You dare to be disrespectful in front of the gods?"

His voice was as thin as a thousand years of deep snow on the northern tundra, and just hearing it was enough to chill people.

Dr. Anthony's hands, as if frozen, were motionless.

Before the statue, it was forbidden to use force, which was the rule on this continent for eternity.

Once this rule is broken, the surrounding believers will volunteer to punish them without the gods themselves sending down divine punishments.

Even if it is possible to risk their lives, there are people who will do it.

Faith is terrifying because it is easily erected in the hearts of people and is above all else.

But obviously, it didn't exist in Lynn's mind.

Lynn had no belief in the gods, neither did his father, not even all the members of his family to this day.

The difficult survival tells them with the truth that instead of thinking about the idol and praying for mercy, it is better to ask themselves to be tough.

That's why he dared to stand on top of this holy church.

In the eyes of those who do not believe, a church that has faded from its divine splendor is no different from other buildings except that it is more beautiful.

Of course, Lynn never pinned her safety on anything else.

Faith is solid, but desire is not a weak thing, and the two can even be intertwined with each other.

Looking at the doctor's loose scalpel, Lynn knew that this place would not be calm for long.

But he didn't go.

He had to take advantage of this moment of safety to find an opportunity to break through the illusion.

The world is now in chaos, and chaos often represents the imminent collapse of order.

What Lynn needs to look for is the cracks that will be revealed in the collapse.

It's just that, even though he stood in a place overlooking the whole city, he couldn't find anything unusual.

"Strange."

Without waiting for Lynn to think about it, Dr. Anthony below finally couldn't help it.

"Even if my lord will sin against me in the future, I will slay you, a fool who does not respect the gods, here!"

He held his head high, and the glimmer in his eyes was like blazing lava, and anyone or creature that fell into it would be crushed to pieces.

Lynn frowned again.

Dr. Anthony's decision came a little faster than he thought.

The moment he only frowned, the doctor's side already had a majestic magic power that began to boil, and the space around him even began to distort slightly.

"It's terrible. Wait a minute."

Lynn was stunned.

This is a fantasy, where does the magic come from?

Although humans know how to absorb magic, no human can clearly study where it comes from and what kind of substance it is made of.

This is the most mysterious mystery of this world, and it is not something that humans can touch.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a fantasy born of imagination to have magic.

But now, Lynn really felt the fluctuation of magic power.

This fluctuation made the way he existed now begin to tremble.

Subconsciously, Lynn held his palm weakly, and he actually felt the circulation of magic power.

This shows that this illusion is not just an illusion, but a place in it that definitely interacts with the outside world.

"Kind of interesting."

Feeling the magic being mobilized in his body, Lynn squinted slightly.

His chest heaved slightly, inhaling every breath deep into his lungs.

Magical connection is not a good thing for him, it means that he only needs to have the settings, and he can play a powerful attack on the right side.

Although it may not be as powerful as its own body, it is not a move that Lynn can catch now.

He has to concentrate and give it his all.

"Huh."

Laughing silently, Lynn suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the doctor.

The doctor had already reacted, and the scalpel in his withered hand was already hanging on the way for the young man to advance.

"You will die and apologize!!"

Unpretentiously, he pushed the scalpel out with all his might.

Lynn didn't have any more weapons, but she didn't retreat.

He used his palm as a knife to meet the cold sharp blade.

It was obviously the first time to fight, but it was like the final blow in a knight duel, and the killing intent of both sides filled the entire space, and even time could not flow through the gap.

"Poof—"

The dull tearing sound was like a whistle at the end of the finale, shattering the oppressive silence of the space.

"Don't!!"

Charlotte covered her mouth.

It was Lynn's arm that was cut.

Yes, how is it possible to fight sharp weapons with flesh.

But in the next second, the situation suddenly reversed.

The scalpel was too short to pierce a person's body directly, and Lynn borrowed the resistance that would come from the moment when the blade cut through the muscles, rotated his body, squatted slightly, and clenched his fists.

This punch is nearly ten years of kung fu.

"Bang-"

The Medic was hammered upside down and flew away, but Lynn didn't continue in pursuit.

He knew that the other party would fall vertically from the tallest building, and even the place where he landed was already there

Set it up in your mind.

"Whew—"

With a sigh of relief, Lynn looked at the missing part of his arm and stared slightly.

The skin and muscles had been cut, but no blood was running down, and he didn't feel any pain from the wound.

- But, something else came in.

The obviously strange magic began to impact the normal circulation of magic within Lynn's body from the broken place, and almost in a bloodless way, it penetrated into the original magic system.

Lynn's face finally changed.

He felt his physical state intently, but it was strange that the magic in his body was invaded by a foreign body, but instead of forcibly disrupting the logic of operation, there was a phenomenon of assimilation.

In the next moment, Lynn suddenly understood why.

Because, he actually felt Yvette's presence.

When he entered the examination room, he had already released Yvette just in case, and without a physical body, he had no way to communicate with Yvette through the magic channel.

But now, he was vaguely aware of Yvette.

"Not from anything else, but from a homologous induction."

Lynn came to her senses.

Enoch's power through faith is more complicated, but the Lord of Pleasure is definitely a large part of it, otherwise his main belief in the god of Slaanesh would not have been.

But the power of faith can't compare to the ontology after all.

When Lynn was transforming [Roar], he had mobilized Yvette's magic to operate in his body, and his long-term teaching of the other party had made him interact with Yvette's magic at a large number of depths.

What he possesses is the power of the true gods.

This kind of defective product obtained by faith can only surrender when facing the righteous master.

"Everyone!!"

A roar with magical fluctuations suddenly spread throughout the city.

Lynn looked down and saw that it was Dr. Anthony who had escaped.

At this moment, he opened the window of the church and tried his best to convey a message to the people in this city, every street, and every corner.

"Kill him! Kill him!!"

"Just kill him, and we'll be back to where we were!!"

"Kill the evil beast that insulted the gods and destroyed us!!

The deep magic carries the sound, echoing high in the sky above the city.

People who were originally captured by desire actually regained their consciousness at this moment.

They looked up at the boy above the dome.

Lynn squinted at everyone's gaze and burst into laughter.

"Tsk, I seem to be the enemy of the whole world."