Chapter 2408 The Love of the Evil God's Faith 12
Outside the garden arch not far away.
Bishop Cyril was hurriedly walking in with several priests who had come from far away and were dressed in foreign church robes.
They had heard of the fame of Samuel, the one favored by God in the Holy City, and came to visit him on purpose, hoping to receive the blessing and guidance of this priest favored by God the Father.
"A miracle! It is the glory of God the Father!"
A foreign priest spotted the pure golden light rising into the sky from the direction of the fountain and pointed excitedly in that direction.
Bishop Cyril was also shocked and immediately quickened his pace.
However, when they were about to approach the area shrouded in golden light, Bishop Cyril felt a burning pain in his eyes, as if he was looking directly at the scorching sun, and subconsciously closed his eyes.
He understood instantly, his heart filled with awe and complexity, and he immediately raised his hand to stop the people behind him who wanted to move forward.
"Stop!"
“It’s the Father God. The Father God is bestowing His grace. He… won’t allow us to get close and disturb him. Let’s leave.”
As one of the entourage, Branwen naturally witnessed the dazzling golden light.
He bit his lower lip so hard he could almost taste the blood.
It's Samuel again!
Why is the grace of God the Father always so biased?
Even the bishop now looked at Samuel with eyes full of respect and expectations.
The huge sense of crisis and unwillingness was like a poisonous snake, biting his heart fiercely.
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The lingering dance by the fountain pool finally calmed down, with the water waves rippling with gentle aftertaste.
Jinchen held the weak Samuel in his arms, letting him lean against his chest. His slender fingers patiently combed Samuel's messy long hair and tied it up for him.
"Samuel," Jinchen kissed his cheek, his voice a little lazy and hoarse.
"Maybe I need to leave for a while."
The soft body in his arms froze instantly.
Samuel looked up in panic, "Aren't you coming to see me?"
Jin Chen's heart softened, and he kissed the corner of her lips again, comforting her: "No, I just went to verify some things about this continent..."
“In the short term, we may not be able to show up as frequently as before.”
The panic in Samuel's eyes had not yet dissipated, and he grabbed the collar of Jinchen's shirt.
"As long as you want," Jinchen held his face and looked into his uneasy eyes, "just pray in your heart and call me."
"Just like you have prayed so many times in the past. No matter where I am, I will hear you." He gently stroked Samuel's slightly swollen lips with his thumb. "I promise."
Samuel stared at God the Father for a long time before he slowly and very reluctantly nodded.
He raised his head again, dependent but reluctant, and kissed Jinchen's protruding Adam's apple lightly, his voice soft and lingering.
"I will miss you very much."
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After this chat with Samuel, Jinchen really had a lot to do.
After comforting Samuel and letting him leave, Jinchen once again came to the Temple of Light above the clouds.
Just like last time.
Zephyros was still surrounded by several beautiful young gods, leaning lazily on the throne.
When the cold and powerful dark aura descended, the beautiful boys still screamed and ran away, hiding behind the throne and trembling.
Jinchen didn't even know what these teenagers were screaming about since they had the same face.
They don't eat people.
Zephyros was still filled with deep fear.
"What are you doing here again?"
Jin Chen glanced at this extravagant and useless scene and said concisely, "I want you to do less immoral things."
Zephyros: “……?”
He looked confused, "What's going on?"
Jinchen was too lazy to talk nonsense and just casually drew a line in the air with his fingertips.
A water mirror suddenly formed, clearly reflecting the edge of the continent.
The ruins of abandoned towns, the refugees struggling with hunger and disease, the desperate eyes of the orc children who were driven away by the knights of the Church and regarded as unclean just because they had animal ears...
"They," Jin Chen pointed his finger at the suffering figures in the mirror, "are also your believers. Or, they should have been your believers."
"Can you take care of things for a bit?"
It saves my wife from complaining about me all day long.
Jinchen's aura became even colder.
Zephyros' golden eyes flickered, and he spoke vaguely, "This... Gods are very busy... There are billions of creatures on the continent, and the flow of the power of faith has its own rules... Uh!"
Seeing Jinchen preparing to take action, he stopped talking abruptly.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zephyros hurriedly raised his hand to cover his heart, as if there was something extremely important hidden there, and he was afraid of being affected by Jinchen's power.
"Who cares! I...I will send down an oracle! Let the Holy See...let the royal family handle it!"
Jinchen's cold eyes lingered on his hand that was covering his heart for a moment.
"You'd better do it. Three times is the limit. Next time you waste my time, I'll beat you to death."
Zephyros: "..."
Jinchen's next destination is the Northern Territory.
This place is covered with ice and snow all year round.
At the end of the desolate and silent ice field, stands a dark castle.
The castle's spires pierce the leaden sky, and the walls are covered with thorny roses that bloom tenaciously even in the extreme cold, exuding a strange and cold fragrance.
This is a real death place, rarely visited by people.
Jinchen's figure appeared on the highest terrace of the castle.
The cold wind blew up his ink-black robe, making a rustling sound.
He looked down at the endless ice field beneath his feet, as if examining this forgotten territory that belonged to him.
Zero Gun Gun broke the atmosphere, [Host, what are you looking at? ]
It was bare, with nothing but the gray sky and snow.
Jinchen frowned, "...very, strange."
Why do I feel this place is familiar when I am not under the control of my original body?
