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Chapter 230: Immortal Heroic Spirit
Muffat was stunned. He was enjoying the show, but the melon fell on his head!

Has the Christian Church gone mad?

As the supreme god, Mufat's greatest understanding of human nations is whose believers they are. The Orthodox Church of the Human Revolutionary Union is undoubtedly a subordinate of Christ.

Forget about Christ’s expedition to the demon world; that’s your own business. The more intense the fight, the better!
But you came to my territory and blew up my temple. Do you think I'm easy to mess with?
Who gave you the courage?

Christ?
You are the Christ, then it's okay.

"Enkidu, go teach them a lesson!"

Even though the person in front of him is Christ, Muffat still cannot give in. They have been fighting for thousands of years. How can he survive if he gives in?
Who would respect him as the chief god? He was originally suppressed by Ramon within the religion of God, and now his home is being taken over by Zoroastrianism. Human beings, the ants, are coming out to step on him. This time, he cannot be cowardly even if Christ is backing him up!
Isn’t it just Christ? Just do it!
Unlike Ramon's Babylon, Muffat's Hanging Gardens is the most beautiful palace in the entire Oasis Religion. As one of the two main gods of the Oasis Religion, his palace naturally floats above the city of Persepolis, one of the core cities of the Oasis Religion.

With gold as the base, it is dotted with countless gems, flowers, shrubs, and giant trees, which are scattered throughout the sky garden.

All the plants in the world are planted here, even those that have become extinct.

The gurgling spring water nourishes the entire garden. Enkidu is the gatekeeper here and the chief supervisor of the Hanging Gardens, commonly known as the Grand Chamberlain.

"Your Majesty, I do not recommend that I take action. The other party is just a mortal. My presence may attract the saints of the Christian Church."

The manager is supposed to give suggestions. If he cannot influence the decision of his superiors, he is not called a manager, but a running dog!

Muffat caressed the beauty in his arms and looked at Enkidu with a sneer.

"Are you afraid?"

"No, I am only thinking of your majesty's interests."

Enkidu, the divine weapon of Mesopotamia, is now only the chief steward of Mufat and the forest god of the Oasis Cult.

This position of deity is just funny. There is not a single forest in the territory of the Oasis Cult. It is hard to find a well in a place full of desert, let alone a forest.

He exists entirely on the faith and incense distributed by Muffat. He simply cannot survive without Muffat!

People in the desert, even if they turned into ghosts, would never believe in the forest because they had never seen it.

"So what do you think should be done?"

"Your Hassan sect has trained a group of warriors in the human world. They can come forward to deal with it."

"Hassan? That's just right."

To deal with a group of mortals, it is indeed very appropriate to send out the Hassan Order, which is also composed of mortals.

Muffat is under great pressure now. Internally, there is Ramon who is constantly squeezing out power, and there are also endless remnants of Zoroastrianism in his own territory. If he sends gods to strangle the mortal army under Christ and escalate the war situation, it will indeed be a very disadvantageous move.

Now, only a group of mortals have come, and he has sent his steward away. If Christ sends a saint, then he will have to do it himself.

Then we will be in big trouble!

After calming down, Muffat also figured it out. Let mortals fight their wars. Now is not the time to give Christ an excuse to start a crusade.

Don’t think that the angels are fighting the demon world as if it were a picnic, that’s because they are a family.

They are all working for God, there is no need to kill them.

If we let them attack the Oasis Cult, the entire desert will turn into glass!

"In that case, send a message to Hassan. Go and suppress the Zoroastrians. Let them go to Central Asia and bury all the enemies who enter the desert."

"Then I'll be off."

"Ah, go ahead, go ahead."

Muffat waved his hands impatiently and told him to go away. He failed to eat the melon and instead became the melon, which made him very annoyed. He now urgently needed to seek comfort from the beauty.

"Little Jill, come on, lift up your clothes and let me see something nice!"

"My Lord, don't be so impatient~"

Unlike Ramon who favors beautiful women, Muffat prefers androgynous beauty, that is, beautiful boys.

Ishtar is the goddess of fate in Ramon, and another important Mesopotamian figure, King of Uruk, Gilgamesh in his teenage form is the concubine of Mufat, the patron saint of children in the Oasis Cult.

If Gilgamesh and Enkidu had memories of being in Mesopotamia, the two of them would definitely kill Muffat!
Gilgamesh would never endure such humiliation!

Unfortunately, they didn't, one was a good concubine, and the other was a loyal supervisor. As a killer team specially formed by Muffat to strangle Zoroastrians, the Hassan Cult's mobility was the best among the Oasis Cult.

As soon as they received the order, they ran to Central Asia.

Although he was running on his own two legs, his speed was not slow. He covered the distance of thousands of kilometers in just one day, or ten hours. He was truly a sprinter!
It’s not that they don’t want to take a plane or a car, they just don’t dare!
The gods think that mortals are trash, but they, as mortals, are very clear about the strength of the People's Revolutionary League.

The former world power is not kidding you. With the strength it has now, it can tie up all the countries under the Oasis Cult and fight together!

An army-scale collective airborne operation, a collective assault by tens of thousands of tanks, and thousands of missiles accurately hitting the temple at the same time.

If you take a plane, you will definitely be shot down, and if you drive a car, you will definitely be hit by a shell.

It’s still safer to run on two legs!

In the cover of night, they found the base of the invading People's Revolutionary League soldiers. They didn't even have to look for it; they were surrounded.

The five Central Asian countries are the traditional sphere of influence of the Oasis Cult, with many charlatans and devout believers.

As soon as the People's Revolutionary League arrived, they blew up the temple and hanged the priest. Now the entire base is surrounded by believers, the lights are on, and stones and feces are constantly thrown in.

These believers are still rational and dare not shoot. If they do, they will be crushed by tanks!
Now it’s not the same as before. No one will care about their damn human rights. They will just say it’s good to die!

"Elder, shall we start now?"

"Go ahead and hang them all in front of the believers."

The elder, who was wearing a skull mask and as skinny as a mummy, immediately ordered an attack.

This was a direct command from God to do their best!
Let these pagans know the consequences of offending God's religion!
The bright searchlights in the base went out at the same time and the power supply was cut off.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers immediately sought cover on the spot, a reaction speed they had experienced in the battles in the Principality of Kiev and Alaska.

But this reaction speed was not enough in front of the inhuman Hassan sect. The sound of breaking air was heard one after another in the base. It was the Hassans harvesting lives.

When the lights came back on, there were only a group of Hassans in black burqas standing in the wind.

"Believers, we are sent by God to protect our faith and punish..."

Elder Hassan was interrupted by gunfire before he could finish his words.

A Hassan was thrown out of the building, his body riddled with bullet holes.

A strong man who could wrestle with a brown bear was standing by the window with an AK in his hand. It was he who killed Hassan.

"You are the people sent by the Oasis Cult, not gods!"

The man's tone was full of regret. He was very disappointed that he couldn't fight God.

"Heretic, state your name."

The elder threw a flying knife at the man, but he was easily caught by him. There shouldn't be anyone in the People's Revolutionary League's army who can match him. Could it be the Paladin of the Christian Church?

"Heresy? I don't believe in any god. I'm just a soldier of the People's Revolutionary League. As for faith, we only believe in the words of our mentor."

It’s us, not me, that’s the point!
In the brief time when the lights went out, the PLA soldiers whose throats had been cut stood up again one by one, their wounds having healed.

This scene frightened the believers who besieged the base so much that they fled in all directions.

Hassan and his men were also looking at the soldiers who stood up again in horror. They were resurrected from the dead. Could it be that Christ was here?
"Who are you!"

"You are surprised. If gods can appear with the help of people's faith, then soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country can naturally stand up again with the help of the people. Do you understand?"

The Hassans understood and guessed who these people were.

They are not human beings, but heroic spirits and evil spirits who crawled out from the graves of the Great Patriotic War!

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