Vincent was very familiar with the expression of this middle-aged man. As a former priest of the Dome Church, he had seen all kinds of believers.
And the one in front of him was obviously a true fanatic of the Dome Church.
A fanatic who could give up everything for the church, including their lives.
This kind of person wouldn't believe everything that was unfavorable to the church. Even if there were witnesses and evidence in his face, he would still think that it was the heretics who were slandering the church.
Vincent had already considered this when he pulled people into the dream on a large scale, but he still didn't remove these existences. The reason was naturally for another purpose.
In addition to letting them go to the Dome Church and lure the snake out of its hole.
The most important point was naturally to let these natural materials run over and add luster to the missionary activities of the Sun God Religion.
For example, this fanatic middle-aged man was about to be a perfect example for the future true believers to show the power of the sun.
In fact, Vincent's expectations weren't let down, and were even exceeded.
This middle-aged man showed the explosives on his body without warning. Almost everyone in the room was shocked. Their faces changed wildly, and the people around him immediately retreated.
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"Hahahahaha … Traitors, go to hell! Only the moon was eternal and wise. Only the Church of the Dome was the salvation of everyone! All of you, go to hell and repent! "
The middle-aged man's expression was crazy and ferocious. His eyes were full of pride, and then he suddenly pressed the detonation button.
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang in his ears, and then the fire swallowed him. His vision was filled with burning flames.
At the same time, his body was swept by the intense pain caused by the high temperature and shock wave. He could clearly feel how his skin was burned, how his flesh was torn and rolled.
Because he was in the center of the explosion, he suffered the most damage. This pain even made him uncontrollably produce a trace of regret.
But as long as he thought of his contribution to the Dome Church, this fanatic's heart was filled with great joy and satisfaction.
At the same time, there was also pride transformed from hatred and disdain.
These heretics, they actually wanted to harm the church, what a fool's dream!
The middle-aged fanatic laughed silently. These heretics …
With one of his eyes that had already melted, he wanted to see the other people suffering the same pain as him. He wanted to see the apostates howling in pain in the flames.
However, the middle-aged man was stunned. His eyes widened, and his expression became somewhat hysterical.
These heretics …
Outside the flames, those people were panicking and looking at him in shock, but … it wasn't the shock of being affected by the explosion, and there was no sense of pain.
He was just looking at her in an ordinary manner.
Why are they just watching?
The middle-aged man was suddenly at a loss, but at this moment, half of his body had been destroyed in the flames, and his brain could no longer support his rapid thinking. His sluggish thinking did not immediately understand the meaning behind this.
His last glance at the world was fixed on the face of the person closest to him. It was the ordinary man sitting at the same table as him. The man's eyes were filled with shock, relief, and … pity?!
The middle-aged man suddenly understood that for some unknown reason, this explosion had only affected him alone!
The flames in his field of vision were all flames from his body.
The scene of him destroying the stronghold of the traitors did not happen. From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was engulfed by the flames of the explosion.
The others were simply watching the show!
This was indeed hell, but it was hell for him alone …
The fanatic suddenly collapsed. When his consciousness quickly dissipated, there was only pain and pain.
It turned out that the church he believed in would not protect him, nor would it gently guide his soul to the other side of the moon to wait for a peaceful resurrection. Everything was fake.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
The figure that was left in the fire suddenly let out a shrill cry of despair and turned into ashes in the raging fire.
Vincent's outstretched hand slowly clenched together. At the same time, the ball of flames that was as tall as a human, contained within a certain range by an invisible force, also gradually shrank. In the end, it was completely annihilated and disappeared in mid-air.
Annie covered her mouth and stared at the scene with wide eyes. Her expression was filled with shock.
Most of the people around had the same reaction as her.
From the moment the middle-aged man took out the explosives to self-destruct, to the ball of flames, and then to the ashes, only a few seconds had passed.
But everyone saw that the originally rapidly spreading flames had been forcefully gathered inwards, burning only the middle-aged man himself. There was not even a sound that leaked out.
The continuous explosions that were forcefully contained within a small range made people's scalps tingle.
A living person was gone in the blink of an eye.
And the source of this power was naturally Father Vincent who had just retracted his hand.
Vincent 'looked' around and said, "Alright, now the gathering can officially begin."
"Wait, Father, just now, just now, what exactly happened?"
Someone mustered up the courage to ask.
Vincent gently said, "As you can see."
Hua …
There was a commotion in the book cafe. Father Vincent used to have the power of healing and exorcism, but it was clearly different this time. This scorching and powerful power did not seem to belong to the moon.
In other words, Father Vincent's apostasy was real.
And what happened just now also proved the danger of this matter.
Not only the fanatics, but also the Dome Church.
"Please be quiet."
Vincent was very patient and said, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, and I will answer them one by one."
"First of all, the dream. I can tell you that it really happened, and it was my personal experience … "
He explained how he found out that the Dome Church used the Brain of the Holy Moon to control the priest and was then silenced. Ke Laode showed the evidence and guaranteed its authenticity.
Father Vincent's professionalism was excellent, and his sincere speech made the people who had already believed 70% of it believe him.
He took the opportunity to throw out the Sun God Religion, and with the foreshadowing of the previous' miracle ', coupled with Moen's natural charisma, he told them that the Dome Church's belief was not wrong, but the object of belief was wrong. It was a false god who stole the authority.
The huge amount of information made these people's heads buzz.
Annie turned her head in a trance and saw her friend's face full of excitement. She hesitated and said, "Athena, do you believe it?"
"Of course I believe it!" Athena looked at Vincent with a strange expression. She rubbed the sun emblem on her sleeve with her fingers and muttered, "I thought no one in this world believed in the sun …"
"?" Annie didn't hear clearly and blinked.
"I know, after all, most of you are ordinary people. I'm very happy that you are willing to believe me. If you don't want to participate, I won't force you."
Vincent explained gently, "For those who are willing to stay, I will choose ten people from among you. As the apostles of the Sun God Religion, you will receive part of the authority of the sun. In other words, you will become Transcendents."
The people in the book cafe looked at each other and hesitated.
At this time, outside the book cafe, the 'Blood Curse Wizard' Sikaku floated in the air with his army of fifty wizards. The power of aether floated, forming runes and circles of magic circles.
"Blood Sea – Impure Descent!"
Cold light flashed in Sikaku's eyes. This was an attack that was infinitely close to the level of God. The people in the book cafe would definitely die.
The red-robed wizard wearing a goat skull mask raised his hands high. The surging sticky blood formed a torrent and gathered into an ocean that emitted the aura of death. The broken limbs, eyeballs, and tentacles were faintly discernible, and a huge shadow was cruising under them.
"Splash!"
A huge rotten claw broke out of the blood-red ocean. The front part of the claw split into two with sharp claws. Countless dancing tentacles grew out of the rotten flesh and blood. Then, a pale arm covered with black soft hair appeared.
This arm pressed down toward the book cafe with an unstoppable force.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound was heard, but the scene that Sikaku expected didn't appear.
The claw was blocked in front of the book cafe.
A silver mechanical arm grabbed the edge of the claw and resisted this force. The force was so strong that it even tore the skin of the arm.
The Blood Sea was surging, and there seemed to be a painful howl.
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