From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 115: United Against External Oppression

"I protest! I won't allow it! You are going against the Lord's will and judging others by your own words!"

If Eugene could speak, he would say that, but unfortunately, he cannot.

So he could only be swayed by Angus's words, freeing himself from his bound state, and walked blankly toward the wall.

Before he even reached the wall, José had already waved his hand to open the bricks sealing the wall, allowing him to step out and face the blinding sunlight!

Miami, being a coastal city, naturally enjoys very pleasant sunshine, but now, as the sunlight shone on Eugene, it felt extremely glaring and painful to him.

The pain, like thorns, ignited within him; the burning pain in his heart made every step he took feel like it consumed all the strength in his body.

The scorching light was unbearable for him, and the fear in his heart was agonizing, but what terrified him even more was Angus's behavior!
This cardinal actually possessed extraordinary power and could actually control his body, making him atone for his sins!
Kowtowing to everyone he meets to atone for his sins—isn't that worse than being killed?
Eugene's first thought was to get back home as soon as possible and never come out again, in order to resist this special "control"!
Unfortunately, he had only taken two steps when he bumped into someone—a Black man.

Before Eugene could even react, he had already knelt down and kowtowed to the black man before him.

This action startled the Black man.

He jumped up suddenly, cursing "Mazefak," and ran away hastily, looking at Eugene as if he were a lunatic, or as if he thought Eugene was on a high for drugs.

For someone as proud as Eugene, that look was a real blow.

Given his status and position, it seems that no one would care about him without the contrast of others.

Even though he was dressed in such gorgeous robes, he couldn't get any attention from the black man in front of him; instead, the man just thought he was strange.

Soon, a second person arrived, and Eugene again suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, which startled the other person as well. However, after the person was startled, he ran back and stole Eugene's phone.

Eugene continued walking, his destination clear: the Cathedral of St. Mary in the center of the city.

He either goes there to face the final judgment from the religious court, or he dies on the way, because his heart is already overwhelmed.

“He will die on the road, because some people who hate him will kill him!” José said to Angus. “I can see that future!”

Angus said expressionlessly, "That really is a relief for him. Such a blasphemous shepherd should be judged by the angels, he shouldn't have died so easily!"

He had already seen the icons, crosses, and murals around him riddled with bullet holes—all Eugene's masterpieces!

Unfortunately, Eugene won't live to see the verdict; he's going to hell.

This incident further strengthened Angus's resolve to continue monitoring churches across the country!

With crises looming and disasters raging, how could churches everywhere possibly fulfill the Lord's commandments and protect the world if they were all like Ken Burke (former bishop of San Diego Garden Church) or Eugene Fraser?
After thinking all this through, Angus turned his gaze back to the man named "José" in front of him.

"You say you're a member of the Solomon faith? A believer in King Solomon? Or something else? A demon?" Angus asked dangerously. "So you're not a heretic, but a cultist?"

As we all know, pagans only need to be converted or distanced from the faith, but heretics... in the Middle Ages a thousand years ago, the only option was usually to be burned at the stake.

Seeing the undisguised hostility emanating from the cardinal, José knew that this battle was unavoidable.

In fact, he was also very curious about his own combat strength in this world, so he took the initiative to make a move!
The power of Babylonian brick deconstruction techniques never lay in the manipulation of bricks and stones; that was merely the most superficial form of power.

Jose had already understood that the greatest power was actually the ability to deconstruct all objects as “brick inscriptions”—a far more peculiar power!

This force can deconstruct all objects and reassemble them in another space like bricks and stones.

Sometimes, José even wondered if the legendary Tower of Babel in ancient Babylon had used such magical powers.

The first thing Angus could feel was the destructive force emanating from his body, a force that seemed to be trying to disintegrate his body, but was stopped by a light emanating from his body.

Two different beams of light probed, expanded, and shattered each other in the air, blasting the already scattered debris of the church into even greater pieces!
Their mutual probing ended there.

Jose simply placed bricks and stones under his feet, with stones and tiles flying around him like an earth mage. Since the power of deconstruction was ineffective, trying a physical method was a good alternative!

If he could kill this cardinal with the force of a brick, then he could truly run rampant in this world!

There is no doubt that the cardinals of the Vatican are extremely powerful. Once they kill their opponent, there is nowhere in the world they cannot go.
Angus reached into his pocket for the Bible, pulled it out, placed his fingers on it, and slowly turned to a page, beginning his reading:

“Lord! You are one and all! May the glory of the Lord’s Holy Spirit be with you…”

Light shone from his body, his will coalesced in his mind, and his powerful attack began to gather!

A fierce battle seemed inevitable, but at that moment, a mysterious shadow appeared before the two of them at the same time!

It was a special kind of spiritual warning, carrying with it a sense of crisis and sudden pain!
The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking towards the beach not far from Miami, where something seemed to be...

As Jose's precognitive power surged, a single hair on his head turned white once more, and a terrifying scene appeared before his eyes:

The waves surged into Miami, and an incredibly terrifying ocean behemoth arrived in the city, beginning its unbridled destruction!
A terrifying tsunami swept into the city, destroying the house he had just bought.

But in Angus's eyes, it was the true vision of the cross; he saw a very short line of text: "The sea serpent Atlas is landing!"

The two looked at each other and simultaneously lowered their hands.

They were all leaders of their respective sects, and now that the city was about to be destroyed, they had no desire to fight.
The existence of "human beings" is more important than the battle between them.

……

At sea, Bai Yang was teasing a two-headed snake that was no bigger than his palm with great interest, while around him were waves tens of meters high.

"Your Majesty, fifty points of divine power can create a giant serpent that stirs up ocean waves, and can also plunge this city into natural disaster!" Alvin exclaimed, "Your authority in this world is almost divine!"

Bai Yang smiled and nodded, "That's not important, Alvin. What's important is that we earn back the fifty points of divine power we spent today, with interest!"

"After we earn it back, we'll think about the optimal solution to this problem."

Alvin bowed his head. "You already have a clear idea. I am merely an executor, Your Majesty!"

“Of course I know, that’s why I had the central command gather information, and you’re in charge of the climax of this tsunami!” Bai Yang said. “Remember, the most important thing is still willpower, and our Cardinal Angus and Archbishop Jose are the best actors!”

Alvin nodded. "Use the city as the core, let more people see this scene, and then guide them to understand that this is not a natural disaster, but an extraordinary crisis!"

"Ice Dog! Your understanding is correct. Go ahead, you might need the weather's assistance!"

Bai Yang watched Alvin leave, and the central system appeared beside him. "Master, the city information collection system and the soul collection system have been established. Should we establish a brand new soul database?"

"Of course we should establish one. It would be best to separate white people, black people, and Native Americans. By the way, white people should be further divided into various European races, black people should be divided according to region, and as for Native Americans, they should be divided into three categories: Inca, Maya, and Aztec!" Bai Yang said, continuing to issue new orders. "By the way, establish a data and soul database, and call it the Aztec pantheon!"

"Perhaps, we'll be able to use it soon!"

After saying this, Bai Yang raised his hand, and the two-headed snake in his hand swam into the sea, rising with the wind!

Before long, a terrifying sea monster raised its head in front of Bai Yang. Its three-hundred-meter-long body and five or six-meter-wide snake head showed its enormous size!

"From now on, your name is Atlas, and you are a sea serpent!" Bai Yang gave it its name.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tsunami and a fierce storm appeared together, and suddenly became enormous!

PS: Thank you so much to Selfish Milk Bottle for the 5000 Qidian Coins reward... I thought I could rest for two days, but here I am again. There will be another chapter later, it's a bonus chapter for the reward...

(End of this chapter)