From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 137 Plans and Tests

"Is this... the power of sacrifice?" someone outside murmured to themselves.

The people around remained silent. They had thought that this superhuman was everything, but now they realized they were wrong, terribly wrong.

The towering flames and the elusive phantoms of deities conveyed to them the terror of this ritual!
For these extraordinary individuals who have divine backing, supernatural power is perhaps the least important thing to them; what matters most to them is the attention and protection of the gods.

The most terrifying thing is the ability to communicate with the gods at any time and obtain their power. Compared to this, everything else is just a drop in the ocean.

For example, in the current situation, the sheriff was originally thinking about whether to apply to his superiors to go in and take a look, but now he has simply turned off his communicator and cell phone.

Go in? We can't even get a little bit in. Those people don't want to live, but we do!
But it's a bit hard to let them go now, since this is a scene of extraordinary ritual, and it's the first time they've encountered the extraordinary outside of the internet.

Some people who have connections with indigenous people are even wondering if they can use these connections to establish some kind of relationship with them.
After all, this is the "extraordinary" thing that everyone is looking forward to!

After completing the ritual, Ivan seemed to have exhausted his strength and slowly walked into the school, leaving behind the still-burning pyramid fire and the frames that had once bound people but were now only ashes, standing silently.

A strong wind swept in from afar, engulfing them and creating a gust of wind and waves.

It also swept these sinful and innocent ashes into the sky.

The gate remained open, yet no one dared to step forward.

Of course, they could also see Jeff and his assistant slowly moving the children's bodies, one twisted skeleton after another, placed in the square for everyone to watch.

This attention, as communications were restored in this area, spread and expanded to a wider region.

More people learned about this, and more people learned about this bloody revenge by Native Americans!
For example, the White House, the City of Angels, the Vatican, and of course, countries around the world.

Those countries that frantically search for so-called "miracles" in their own countries are extremely envious of America. How come this country, where there are no gods, has so many extraordinary beings?

However, their envy was merely a case of "Lord Ye's love of dragons" (a Chinese idiom meaning to feign admiration but actually fear it); when faced with the reality, they became displeased.

The golden retriever didn't seem to care, since it wasn't a big deal. He was just curious and casually asked, "Did such outrageous behavior really happen here, and is it still not over?"

The golden retriever grew up in a big city and was still a little surprised when he heard about these things. Could these people do such crazy things?

They actually dared to massacre the indigenous people, and in such a public way, which led to the bloody retaliation.

In this day and age, how could anyone so openly commit such an illegal act? Even his ex-girlfriend Dengzi wouldn't dare, and that crazy woman would have to keep the lights off!
"Your Excellency, you should know that Alabama abolished the voting rights of Black people 13 years ago. They are a very traditional group of people..." The Secretary of State said this, but the implied meaning was immediately clear to the blond man!

Protestants and Puritans are truly devout when they're being devout, and truly insane when they're being mad. The fact that these people could withstand such great public pressure from the federal government to cancel the voting rights of Black people means that they openly discriminate against Black people in this discriminatory country!

Even so, they were not punished in any way, nor did they intend to cancel the order, which shows how powerful their internal forces are.

Although they support Trump, his policies don't work in their area.

This is the drawback of federalism. For powerful state personnel, so-called federal executive orders are considered government orders when they are recognized, but they are just a piece of waste paper when they are not!
"Wow! Such powerful strength? With so many people dead, won't someone want to test their extraordinary abilities?" the blond asked with great interest.

“In fact, they already did it. Fifteen minutes ago, agents at Birmingham Airport detected a National Guard unit leaving their base!” The Secretary of State’s words made the blond man sit up abruptly. “Wow, they’re really bold!”

"Have the FBI in the Birmingham area follow them, but don't make any moves. Just keep an eye on the fighting between them!"

"I think many people will be interested in the fighting prowess of this Native American superhuman!"

Upon hearing the blond man's words, the Secretary of State understood. "Your Excellency, do you mean we should just ignore everything and watch?"

"Of course I don't care. How do you expect me to manage them? Issue them executive orders? Make them obey me?" The blond guy was really smart. He said bluntly, "Don't make jokes that even Kennedy wouldn't believe. Don't you know the situation in these Midwestern states better than I do?"

The blond-haired man waved his hand. "Using this kind of power that can't be mobilized at all to test the combat strength of this group of extraordinary people is very appropriate!" "You're right!" the Secretary of State quickly replied, bowing his head as he left.

Golden Hair squinted at the document he had tossed on the table, titled "Discussion on Matters Related to the Merger of Catholicism and Protestantism." The gold and red seals and signatures on it clearly indicated that this was an internal document of the Vatican.

After the divine intervention and the confirmation of Catholicism's status, these self-proclaimed servants of God began to reach out without any hesitation!

Of course, the golden retriever couldn't afford to turn against them. Lincoln's belongings had already told them that the country's future crises would inevitably involve the help of these charlatans.

However, while America back then had the confidence to openly refuse these people, he doesn't now. Therefore, he is eager to find a power that can fight against the supernatural, and this confrontation is one of his attempts.

"Even when cooperating with indigenous people, we must protect America's rights!"

“If this group truly has power, then relinquishing rights, even handing Mexico over to them, isn't out of the question…”

The golden retriever started giving things away to others without even realizing it, and it did so quite readily and happily!

(Mexico: I work 8 AM!)

For him, the best option might be to have the two supernatural pantheons check and balance each other. What difference would there be between one being dominant and the original Shinra?
He can accept taking the oath of office according to the Bible, but he absolutely cannot accept that his power is granted by the Pope!

……

Upon seeing the arrival of this group of National Guard troops, Bai Yang was also surprised by the local government's powerful strength and determination!

"Alvin, the people in this state are pretty tough!"

"Your Majesty, refusal and toughness are the biggest bargaining chips that politicians in this state use to attract votes. For the sake of their future votes, they have to try, even if there are huge risks!"

Alvin, while checking the information over there, casually asked, "Are you planning to punish them?"

“No need. According to the habits of the Native Americans, they will have even more fun to see in the future! Besides, don’t you think this is a much grander performance?” Bai Yang looked at the thousand-person team and said with a smile, “Mictland just happened to appear, and these people are the best foils!”

"The scale could be enormous, Your Majesty. This will be a clash between the divine realm and the real-world army..." Alvin said. "I will prepare contingency plans. Would you like to handle it personally?"

"No need. What I'm dealing with is something far more important: the survival of the entire pantheon network... Throw all the divine power I've collected during this time into this!"

“Of course, Your Majesty, your will will be fully fulfilled!” Alvin said, bowing his head, and disappeared before Bai Yang’s eyes.

The next second, the dark body of the central core appeared in front of Bai Yang.

Compared to Alvin, the central nervous system lacks a lot of initiative, but it can perfectly execute orders and has an infinitely powerful brain, which is enough for Bai Yang.

Bai Yang looked at the black cloaked figure in the center, which was quite similar to some descriptions of "Grim Reaper", but very different from the Grim Reaper in Aztec mythology.

"Hmm... let me think. Are you more suited to transforming into Miktlantikutri, or are you better suited to Achbech?"

These Native American deities are far too numerous. Although Bai Yang has integrated some of them, it is still excessively complex.

"It doesn't matter, let's just put them together! Anyway, there are no other designers in the world, so whatever I say goes. It's normal for those records and rumors to be distorted, isn't it?"

Bai Yang casually waved his hand, causing the central hub in front of him to begin to change.

He emerged from the image of a cloaked figure and gradually transformed into a skeleton, in which a cane and a peculiar bell appeared, and on his head were owl feathers and various colorful bird feathers.

This is the standard image of a native Grim Reaper. Bai Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Very good. Go and give the people of this world a little shock from the Grim Reaper!"

(End of this chapter)