Meanwhile.

Western.

Philo City.

This is one of the twelve main cities of the Western Continent, and it is a continent with the world's most advanced technology before the invasion of supernatural revival and thriller games.

And now that the spirit is revived, Philo City still maintains its own advantages, as a city that gathers a large number of Western ghost hunters, the city's advantage is very obvious - the birthplace of the church.

The city is full of devout believers.

These believers relied on the faith and dogma in their hearts, and in the early stage of the revival of the ghosts, they were lucky enough to find a way to control the puzzle of the ghosts, and followed their own teachings to protect the innocent, and then more and more civilians and ghosts gathered here.

It has become the most populous city among the twelve main cities in the West.

The female player with the ID [Jana] looks up at the largest church in Philo City, and thinks about the basic information about the city.

As a new five-star player and a member of the top twelve seats in the Holy See, the reason for her presence here is very simple.

God is about to be born!

The Twelve Lords Project is about to usher in its first fruits.

She was going to witness all this, and then pass the information on to Shen Jian.

"Big brother, which god is this? How did you collect faith so quickly? ”

That's when it happened.

The sound of a conversation came to her ears.

She looked at it.

I saw two white men standing beside me.

Both are players.

One person's ID is [Mike], the level is level 56, he is a white man, and his face is extremely pale, not at all like a normal white person's skin color, but like a ghost disguised as a human.

The other person's ID is [Jason], the level is level 65, brown hair and blue eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, and the eye sockets are deep, which is a very standard white Eastern European handsome guy's appearance, but under the handsomeness, there is a deep gloom hidden.

It is the former who speaks.

Cana looked at her with a dark look in her eyes.

Among these two, the five-star white player with the ID [Jason] is also one of the twelve, and he is also the head of the Holy Knights, and his status in the Holy See is extremely high, second only to the first person in the horror gamer.

Of course.

What she is more interested in is the other party's younger brother, a white man with the ID of [Mike].

Because she learned from Shen Jian that he had placed an undercover agent into the Holy See to help him collect information, that person's game ID was called [Mike], and in the Scarlet Monastery copy of the Holy City of the Eli Empire, he was occupied by the evil body and took over his original identity, and he inherited everything from the player and became a ghost with the identity of a horror gamer.

Yes.

This [Mike] is a real ghost.

And not the Ghost Protector.

In other words.

This ghost was her accomplice in the Holy See.

Jason's expression was gloomy, and he said: "It's the Seraphim Gabriel, the predecessor of Philo City is the Cathedral, since the beginning of the supernatural resurgence, the archangel Gabriel has become the faith of many believers, symbolizing "wisdom" and "strength", among the twelve main gods, the belief in him is also the most, and it is normal to become the first god to collect the faith." ”

"Big brother, can this really succeed? Carrying the power of faith of the gods with a human body, and then turning oneself into a god by controlling the body of a ghost or god, is it sure that it will not be a ghost that occupies people's consciousness and then descends to the real world? ”

The evil body with the ID of [Mike] knocked on the side.

"As far as I know, the Fallen Angel Organization of the Dragon Kingdom carried out such a god-making project and created a ghost angel, but in the end it seems to be out of control, and it is impossible for human consciousness to fight for ghosts and gods, and over time, it will eventually be eaten by ghosts."

"In that case, wouldn't we have resurrected a demon god who could destroy us?"

Jana's expression moved.

Because that's what she wonders about, too.

Maybe she had just become the twelve, and the information she could access was still limited, especially the entire content of the twelve main god plans, and she could only get in touch with fifty or sixty percent.

She didn't know how human consciousness could gain the upper hand in the fight against ghosts and gods.

Jason paused.

It seems to be thinking about something.

Then he spoke: "In that backward place in the Dragon Kingdom, the understanding of the god-making project is too shallow, and the Fallen Angel Organization is only a second-rate small organization, without better conditions, it will naturally have all kinds of defects. ”

"But we are different, for any person who completely controls the body of ghosts and gods from the human body and suppresses ghosts and gods at the level of consciousness, the Holy See is fully prepared, and that is the rosary."

"It's a special supernatural thing, it has the supernatural ability to transfer consciousness, and it can transfer the newly revived consciousness of the ghost body's body to the rosary, and then control the ghost god's body."

"Of course, with the passage of time, human consciousness will definitely be eroded, but according to the calculation of the Holy See, only by choosing a person with a pure heart, human consciousness can last for at least three years, which is enough."

Hear this.

Mike, Cana were all shocked.

There is really a way to solve the problem of ghost consciousness.

According to Jason, maybe he can really control the body of a ghost and god in the form of a human being, and become a real "god".

And it can be kept for up to three years.

That's enough time to drive everyone crazy.

After all.

It's only been a little over two years since the horror game invaded.

As long as the experiment of the first god is successful, and the method of cultivating the gods with gods is adopted, the Holy See will be able to reproduce countless gods.

At that time.

The Holy See will be the uncrowned king of this world once and for all.

No one can stop it.

Even Shen Jian can't.

Come to think of this.

Jana understood the gravity of the matter.

A single few gods, that is, the so-called ghosts and gods, she didn't think they would be Shen Jian's opponents, even if the twelve main gods came out together, she felt that Shen Jian was unmatched.

But......

What if the number of ghosts and gods becomes a dozen, dozens, hundreds?

At that time, who would dare to say that it was the opponent of the crowd tactics?

Random punches can kill the master, not to mention dozens of legendary ghosts and gods.

Subconsciously.

She opens the chat interface.

I just want to talk about it.

Mike thinks the same way.

As an evil body, he had already regarded Shen Jian as his life mentor and guiding light on the path of evil, if it weren't for Shen Dao, how could he occupy this body and freely enter and exit the horror world and the human world as a human being.

And.

Shen Jian held his most lethal handle, that is, the secret of his evil body, no matter what, he could only stand on the same side as Shen Jian.

Because of this.

There was no less eagerness in his heart than in Jana.

In the afterglow.

The eyes of the two collided.

and inadvertently moved away.

Begin to express their sincerity to each other.

……

Soon.

The two had to look back.

For the creation of gods began.

on the altar.

When the balcony shines through the luxurious dome, the solemn and dark church suddenly adds a mysterious color, and the dome seems to become a gate to the heavens.

Below the gates of heaven.

A young man in his twenties stands on the altar.

He wears a pure white priest's robe, wears a cross on his chest, and has a solemn face.

The young man held a lifelike seraphim sculpture in his hand, the sculpture seemed to come to life, every detail was impeccable, especially a pair of eye pupils, faintly flowing with golden light, staring at it for a long time, and even had a sense of déjà vu that it was a living thing.

Jana also looked grim.

Creeps.

Because she had just taken a few more glances at the Seraphim sculpture, the eyes of the sculpture seemed to turn to her side, staring at her deadly, and then bleeding.

That scene.

Weird and infiltrating.

What kind of container for collecting faith, it is clearly a supernatural thing that has been contaminated with the breath of a powerful ghost.

And the young man was the test specimen of the container.

Cultivated by the church from childhood to adulthood, he has lost the ability to think on his own, and only knows how to be loyal to the church's machine.

Only such a person can have the purest mind, and can hold on to his consciousness for three years in the erosion of powerful ghosts.

Not much.

The ceremony begins.

The young man held a knife in his hand, gouged out his eyes, pressed the two ghost eyes of the sculpture to the bleeding eye sockets, and pressed his forehead to the lifelike sculpture.

Moment.

A terrifying supernatural threat swept through the audience.

The supernatural beliefs from the sculpture seemed to have found a medium, constantly pouring into the young man's body, and the eyes of the ghosts and gods that were pressed on the eye sockets gradually revived at this moment, and the supernatural fluctuations began to recover little by little.

Snort......

With the sound of tearing clothes.

There was a supernatural reaction behind the young man, and a pair of white wings grew out of thin air from the other man's back.

Pair after pair.

Six pure white wings, symmetrical to the left and right, covered the back of the young man in an instant.

The white wings spread their wings, driving the young man to slowly float in the air.

The next second.

The young man looked pained.

His expression became hideous.

But after a long period of brainwashing, while ignoring the pain, he took out the prayer beads that he had prepared and also pasted them on his forehead.

Connection.

Only a ghostly howl was heard, and the young man's face suddenly returned to normal.

I opened my eyes a little dazedly.

Instigated the white wings behind his back and slowly flew up to the top of the sky.

This moment.

All the members of the Holy See who came to watch were stunned.

Eyes become fanatical.

It worked!

They really made a god.

The appearance of the six wings is clearly exactly the same as the seraphim in the sculpture.

Everything went as they expected.

The archangel Gabriel, was born.

This is the first ghost god to belong to the Holy See, but it is by no means the last.

……

The other side.

Shen Jian, who had just returned to the real world, soon received a chat message.

[Jana: Your Majesty, it's not good. 】

[Mike: Director Shen, something is wrong. 】

(End of chapter)