Lin Jie encouraged him. "Don't be stuck on hatred. It's just something you have to do. It's not everything. In fact, life isn't just about what's in front of you. There's also poetry and the faraway fields. Look further, and your life will be more exciting …"
He paused and chuckled. "Of course, before that, we have to deal with those [Beeps —] from the Church of the Dome to comfort the souls of the deceased in heaven."
Vincent nodded and made up his mind. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the book.
The book filled with forbidden and obscure words slowly opened. Vincent's body trembled slightly. In an instant, he felt a terrifying aura spread out from the book. Then, he was attacked by an indescribable illusion. He was so shocked that his vision turned black. It was as if he had fallen from his chair into the abyss of the universe. He felt a high-speed sense of weightlessness.
Everything in his field of vision was spinning, and Vincent's eyes widened.
High temperature hit him in the face.
The burning red burned his eyes. The huge and shapeless cloud of living flames was stirred by an invisible force.
In the middle of the spreading cloud of flames was an indescribably huge fireball surrounded by countless light spots!
The mottled dark orange surface was covered with ugly black spots. On it, there were violent storm vortexes and spinning flames that were constantly spurting out. They were like giant pillars that reached the sky.
Those black spots were constantly moving, changing unpredictably. Some grew bigger and bigger, colliding with the storm and devouring each other, turning into huge blazing cracks. Some became smaller and smaller, eventually turning into nothingness.
The entire fireball was filled with the aura of destruction. The core was constantly collapsing. The fire mist and clouds were constantly contracting and expanding as if they were brewing a monstrous fury, letting out a silent roar in the eternal universe. Remember the URL: m.9biquge.com.
This was a sun that was heading toward destruction!
Silently and sorrowfully, Vincent was deeply shocked. Amidst his shock, he was drawn towards the huge fireball. His body was also ignited as he continued to absorb the other party's power, establishing a vague connection between them.
He suddenly understood. This was the end of the path of the sun. Collapse, destruction … This was the end of the world.
But the sun would not die. When one sun headed toward the end of the world, it meant that another sun would be reborn. As the sun grew, it emitted eternal light in the universe!
Is this the "Eternal Apocalypse" …
Vincent was shocked. He thought his power was strong enough. Just the authority he had was enough for him to use all of his power to kill an Annihilation class being. There was no need to even mention the rest.
It could be said that if he could completely master the Core of the Sun and the Sacred Scripture of the Sun, it would be equivalent to stepping into the God level. This was already the peak of the known power classification.
However, the owner of the bookstore had opened the door to a new world for him in the blink of an eye. Vincent realized that he was like a frog at the bottom of a well, and a broader road had been revealed in front of him.
As long as he did not stop, the path would continue to extend. He could feel the weak will of the sun in front of him, but it did not have intelligence. Its consciousness was very chaotic, with only some fragmented thoughts.
Vincent's heart skipped a beat. If he could establish a connection with all the suns, would something different happen? Would he become … the real Sun God?
Could this … be what the owner of the bookstore meant by "more things to support his future life"?!
Vincent felt that he understood what the owner of the bookstore meant.
At the same time, he felt a deep sense of fear.
It turned out that the God level was not the limit. It was just a definition of the limit of what a small human could imagine. In this endless universe, there seemed to be no limit to how strong one could be.
And for the owner of the bookstore to casually give out this level of knowledge, what level was he at?
Was he one of them?
Vincent felt that under the human surface of the owner of the bookstore, there was probably an inhuman inside.
Lin Jie saw that Vincent's face was serious as he "read" the book. It seemed that he had calmed down a little. He cleared his throat and said, "I just said that you borrowed power because your personal power is not very useful. Even if you go to the door now, you can only fight ten people. In the end, you can only fight ten people. But the Dome Church has countless followers.
"And this is too dangerous. Using your precious life to exchange for a few scumbags is really unnecessary …"
Vincent seemed to be stunned. He sat in his seat and listened. Now, he shuddered and came back to his senses. His head was covered in cold sweat, and he looked very scared.
He was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head randomly. "You're right."
Lin Jie saw that the man had thought it through. He continued, "This idea obviously won't work, but you obviously have the biggest weakness of the Dome Church in your hands, don't you?"
Vincent immediately reacted. "The brain of the Holy Moon!"
The owner was right. It was impossible for him to rely on his own strength to overthrow the Dome Church. More importantly, he had to reverse and shatter the false belief of the Dome Church.
Unfortunately, the brain of the Holy Moon had been destroyed in the explosion and fire. Not even a speck was left.
He told Lin Jie the situation, but the latter shook his head. "One is not important. What's important is the source, the composition, and the evidence. Even these are not important. The important thing is to let the people believe."
Lin Jie crossed his hands and supported his chin. "The raw material of this thing must have a special channel. Then it can't be separated from the Willow Tree Chamber of Commerce and the Rohr Resource Development Company. I'll get them to help investigate … As for how to spread the propaganda to shake the Dome Church, I think a priest like you should be more familiar with it than me."
"Ah, right. Speaking of which, the Dome Church is probably thinking of how to silence you … Maybe they'll be here soon."
Lin Jie patted his head. He first dialed Ke Laode's number and said directly, "Hello, 110. The Dome Church has a problem."
— —
"Vincent really did return to the bookstore. That God-level who suddenly appeared is the mastermind behind all this."
He was wondering how an ordinary little priest could suddenly obtain such a strong and seemingly targeted power, and be suspicious of the brain of the Holy Moon.
All of this was probably like what Vanessa had reported before she died. The owner of this bookstore must be an evil god's lackey!
He actually wanted to shake the rule of the Dome Church and replace it. If that was all, it might not be enough!
So what if he was God-level?
Who wasn't a God-level being?
Pope Rodney narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of his scepter. The part that had been melted appeared again, but the color was a little dim.
He had no choice but to use the holy item "Sleeping Son of the Moon". It was equivalent to the son of the moon and had a part of its authority.
He waved his hand and dismissed the person who reported the information. He muttered, "Shirley."
"Yes."
A beautiful woman in a pure white nun's robe responded. She had an incomparably holy and inviolable noble temperament, but at this moment, she actually had a big belly. Her expression was gentle, and she emitted the radiance of motherhood.
Rodney asked, "How's Barker's pregnancy?"
Shirley stroked her belly and smiled. "Very good. I will bring him back from the dark side."
As she spoke, her expression changed. She clutched her belly, and a large amount of blood gushed out from between her fingers. Her forehead was full of cold sweat, and her expression was painful but gratified. "Life … and death … reincarnation … The dead … will obtain … Ah!"
Shirley fell to the ground. Her bulging belly was dug out from the inside by a hand. It was clearly the hand of an adult man.
Immediately after, the revived Barker walked out of Shirley's belly. But then, two snow-white hands that belonged to a woman reached out from the almost completely split Shirley.
These two hands supported the ground on both sides as if they were supporting someone to stand up. Shirley's entire body, starting from her belly, completely "flipped" and formed the appearance of another woman.
Dark Side Saintess, Angelina.
Just as the baptismal prayer said, "We are with the moon. We are born on the bright side and die on the dark side. The moon completes a cycle of alternating light and darkness. Life and death reincarnation. The dead will obtain new life."
Barker knelt down in front of Rodney, his eyes filled with fervor. "This time, I will not fail again!"
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