I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 35: Impiety

"The glory of God will always protect you. The monsters of the night are nothing but scum hiding in the shadow of the Lord."

Inside a makeshift house in Hell's Kitchen, facing the vast crowd of gang members, now Dagon followers, Casillas nodded with satisfaction.

"High Priest, those are all scums who betrayed the glory of the Lord. But how can we reach the kingdom of heaven without illness and pain?"

A believer asked at this time, the gangs that were once hostile to each other are now sitting together in harmony because of a common belief.

When Casillas heard this, a deep light flashed in his eyes. He slowly stood up and raised his hands gently, as if embracing an invisible force.

The dim light in the room cast mottled shadows on his resolute face, adding a sense of sacredness and solemnity to this moment.

“Dear brothers and sisters, your questions are the answers we are all seeking.”

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word was clearly conveyed to the hearts of everyone present.

"The end of the world has come. The demons lurking in the wilderness are the sign of the coming of the end of the world. Only the great Dagon can protect New York and bring salvation before the judgment comes."

He paused for a moment, and glanced at the crowd. Seeing that everyone was waiting for the next words with a devout look on their faces, he continued, "Only by believing in Dagon devoutly can one become God's people, and eventually enter God's kingdom of heaven and enjoy eternal life!

The believer before was rejected by God just because he was not pious enough, and he turned into a monster that God hated. God would never allow those who were not qualified to be there!

But please remember, piety is not an empty slogan, but we need to prove it with actions, because God is with us! "

As Casillas finished his words, the house erupted in warm applause and cheers, and the emotions of the believers were pushed to a climax.

The believers cheered and this scene made Casillas secretly happy. Thanks to the preaching in Hell's Kitchen, the Dagon Cult developed so fast.

Now the great Father will surely praise his own achievements, shed His glory on him, and forgive his previous blasphemous behavior.

He gently raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, with a gentle but firm smile on his face: "Dear brothers and sisters, we gather here today not only to listen to God's teachings, but also to walk hand in hand, radiate light on our respective paths, and illuminate each other's way forward."

"Now, it is getting late. Let us go home and integrate what we have learned and felt today into every aspect of our lives. There is no need to rush. The gate of God's kingdom will always be open to those who are pious and make unremitting efforts."

Upon hearing this, the believers nodded in agreement and began to leave this simple but sacred hut in an orderly manner.

Casillas stood at the door, watching the last believer leave, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. Thinking back to his actions a few days ago, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Before, he just regarded Cthulhu as another sucker and enjoyed the low-cost "loan", but in the gradual "borrowing" process, he gradually understood the love of the great father.

He is so kind and treats every believer as his own child. How great is that!

It is for this reason that the great Father pays very little interest on his own loans. No, it should be said that there is no interest at all.

Casillas is devoted to Him and wants to spread the love of the great Father to the world.

However, the Great Father is so merciful that he will not tolerate blasphemy. Therefore, only after going through the holy baptism can one be qualified to become His children and believe in the Great Him. Those believers who have not passed the test can only believe in His messenger Dagon first, and when they are pious, they will undergo the baptism ceremony and become a higher life. Unfortunately,
"archbishop."

A low and respectful voice interrupted Casillas' thoughts, and Evans, the loyal deputy and think tank, quietly appeared beside him.

Casillas withdrew his distant gaze and turned to Evans, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Has that ungodly sinner been dealt with now? Has he been discovered by anyone?"

Evans bowed slightly, with a hint of caution in his voice: "Archbishop, we have already bestowed divine punishment on the sinner. He has now confessed before the great Father, but..."

"Just what?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Casillas' brows. It was just a small matter. Could something have gone wrong?
Evans lowered his voice, revealing a bit of solemnity in his tone: "It's just that when we caught him, he already had some scars on his body, and those scars were obviously not caused by those people he tore to pieces."

Casillas' pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and the uneasiness in his heart spread like ripples. "Are you saying that there are other people or forces involved in this matter? Did you conduct an interrogation before dealing with that criminal?"

Evans nodded, his face full of confusion: "Sorry, Archbishop, we also want to go over and interrogate him, but he has gone completely crazy, so we have no way to start.

But those scars look more like the claws of some wild beast, or the work of some superhuman force. This makes us wonder if there are other forces secretly monitoring us or even interfering with our actions. "

Casillas pondered for a moment, and various possibilities flashed through his mind. Hell's Kitchen was already a mixed bag, with various forces intertwined. Although the Dagon Cult was developing rapidly, it would inevitably attract the attention and hostility of others.

"We must act with caution and not give the enemy any opportunity to take advantage of us. In addition, we must investigate who did this to him.

"Evans, you must immediately organize a team of elite personnel to secretly investigate this matter. Not only must you find out the source of the scar, but you must also keep an eye out for any other unusual activities or people appearing around us in the near future."

Casillas said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Archbishop, I will personally select the personnel to ensure that the operation is foolproof. However, what should the Holy Son do?"

"Son of God, don't worry. The glory of the Lord has already been shed upon him. Just do what you should do."

"Yes."

After Evans received the order, he turned around and prepared to leave to carry it out.

Casillas stood there, looking at Evans's departing back, and bowed his head in repentance.

"Great Father, please forgive my mistakes. I have made only a few achievements, but I became complacent and made mistakes again and again."

Casillas prayed silently in his heart. His voice was soft but full of sincerity and regret.

It was late at night, and the streets of Hell's Kitchen were quiet again. Casillas stood alone in front of the cabin, looking at the dark night sky in the distance.

(End of this chapter)