Chapter 1084: Divinity is born in despair

"Look at what is recorded in the Bible. Fallen angels once walked the world...The Lord may be another great god, but we have misunderstood..."

Klein told Fishman about his previous experience of praying, and all of this seemed to reveal the truth to them.

"Those with divine blood will have the possibility of becoming gods. Your Highness Gwen is the blood descendant of the fallen angel." Klein lowered his voice and said.

Viessmann knew what he meant, and it was indeed an investment that paid off hugely.

The temptation to invest in gods before they become gods is really irresistible.

No need for Klein to explain, Fisman himself figured out the huge rewards.

As for why they don't do it themselves...the two rookies are self-aware.

"But there's no time," Fisman said. "The joint members are coming. They can mobilize more resources than we do, and the opportunity will be theirs."

No matter how tempting the prospect Klein described, it had nothing to do with him. What he got in his hands was real, otherwise it was just illusion.

"Faith... it is mentioned in the Bible that faith allows fallen angels to return to the kingdom of God and then appear in front of the world as gods. This may be the secret to becoming a god." Klein said enthusiastically.

But Fishman felt it was not that simple: "How could becoming a god be so simple?"

Klein glanced at him. He knew it couldn't be that simple, but he had to give it a try.

"If you want to jump, try it, otherwise give up!"

Fisman was still weighing it when his eyes suddenly fell on the open Bible and notebook.

This page of the Bible describes the evil gods from hell who bewitched the world and carried out bloody sacrifices.

In the note, a bloody idea was written in the scale language.

Fishman's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Klein, who lowered his eyebrows and seemed to have nothing on his mind.

But he believes what he saw was no coincidence.

"Do you want me to be the first?" Fishman thought to himself.

But he had to admit that he had no choice.

"Can you lend me your notes?" Fishman asked tentatively.

"Can you understand our text?" Klein put the notes away in a panic, rejecting Fishman's request.

But Viessmann had written it down and confirmed it was no coincidence.

The writing of the mixed-blood scale tribe itself comes from the scale tribe, just like the difference between British English and American English, there is no complete understanding.

This is just a false lie, a fig leaf.

But Fishman did not expose him. The other party had already provided a plan, and now it was his turn to make a choice.

…

"Two idiots!" Gwen cursed.

She had no idea that these two guys would end up dead.

She has tried hard to guide it, but unfortunately...it has not been successful.

Using faith to enthrone gods is really whimsical.

As an ancestral figure who plays with faith, what kind of research has the Great Xia Empire not done?

Therefore, Gwen did not need to continue to observe to conclude that the result of the two of them was definitely a failure.

But she didn't stop it and had no reason to.

Ultimately, it's their choice.

It may be wrong, but it makes sense after all.

Gwen chose to sit on the sidelines, cruel and realistic.

It is impossible for God to arrange everything well, let alone man.

It can only guide, never control.

…

Fishman returned to his residence and began to hesitate.

The words in Klein's notebook are still emerging, making his thoughts continue to waver.

Yes, the evil god needs blood sacrifices to build a throne worthy of a god.

Do the gods also need blood sacrifices?

Klein isn't sure, but he can try.

Even if you fail, you can still come out with a backhand and perform a wave, and then gain the strongest faith in despair.

The fallen angels in the Bible saved the disasters that swept the world and then returned to the kingdom of God.

The process of becoming a god is omitted in the middle, and a lot of sensitive content is also omitted.

Klein tried to restore it. Maybe this is the truth?

The Bible cannot possibly record blasphemous content, so it may be that something is being hidden.

Although the possibility of failure is very high, he wants to try, and even if he fails, he can still get the attention of His Highness Gwen.

The whole process is actually full of subjective conjectures, but they are like gamblers who have lost everything and are ready to make a desperate move.

Fishman thought about it all night and finally decided... to do it.

The next day, he borrowed Gwen's statue from Crane and made his move.

War between civilizations is inherently bloody and cruel.

Genocide is also common, so it doesn't seem surprising that Fishman ordered the establishment of scale concentration camps.

The first batch of residents were all scale people who violated the temporary law.

This excuse, at least on the surface, is reassuring.

Even because of the previous performance of the mixed-blood Scale Clan, many Scale Clan people relaxed their vigilance.

They believe that all civilizations have the same origin, so they treat them gently.

Some people even think that the mixed-blood scale race should be accepted to build a stronger civilization.

But when the butcher knife is raised, it is difficult to put it down.

After all, violating the temporary law, this standard is decided by the mixed-blood scale clan.

At the beginning, most of the people who were arrested were criminals.

But soon there were not enough criminals, and the scale soldiers began to arrest people at random, using any excuse.

In the concentration camp, everyone was forced to pray to an unknown god, and then was ruthlessly killed to please the god.

Fisman built a very large incinerator, and the bodies were destroyed on the spot.

In just a few days, the situation was out of control.

Even the Council of the Mixed Scales noticed his behavior. This was not a big deal. It was normal for the conquerors to kill.

But at this sensitive time, even if Fisman hid his purpose, it would still attract attention.

Fisman could even think that his successor was on the way.

So he became even crazier and started a large-scale blood sacrifice.

But at least until now, there was no effect.

Of course, he had been hiding far away. Even if Klein wanted to make a reversal, it would not be his turn to be the boss to be defeated.

Gwen did not comment on this.

Klein could not sit still. He admitted that he had fallen into evil thoughts, but he did not expect Fisman to play so big.

Seeing that the situation was completely out of control, he knew that it was his turn to fight for his life.

He asked to see Gwen, trying to get some inspiration.

But Gwen refused his request for the first time.

Klein felt that he understood, and he called the priests of the Fallen Angel Church branch.

"The mixed-blood scale tribe is doing evil and committing numerous crimes. I decided to raid the concentration camp and rescue our compatriots."

Klein easily gained support under the banner of justice.

Most of the priests in the branch are locals. This time the mixed-blood scale tribe went on a killing spree, and they could not be unaffected.

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