From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 219 The Age of the Black Death? The Age of the Lord!
People in the Middle Ages were ignorant, so they believed in the papacy, in so-called "ancient medicine," in various quack doctors, and even in thugs!

Essentially, this is a desperate attempt to find a solution in the face of death.

After all, this era was far too dark; even the high-ranking nobles could not escape the Black Death.

This virus has truly achieved "fairness" without limits. From kings and popes to commoners and serfs, no one can escape the pursuit of this disease!

It was precisely because of this that the madness of the times permeated everyone, ignorance and stupidity prevailed, and slaughter spread across this land!
Lasinger could clearly see the remaining bones and ashes around him, representing the many more innocent people who had died here.

But now, the eyes of those thugs are clearer than those of newborn babies.

They didn't even think about running away; they just stared blankly, and then knelt down with the people around them!

Because in an era when the Catholic faith had not yet completely collapsed, the image of a bishop holding a long sword and a Bible, judging their sins, was simply too impactful!
The appearance of Lasinger is like Moses receiving divine revelation, or Jesus coming to earth. For everyone in this world, it is a dimensional reduction attack!

They have lived under Catholic rule for hundreds of years. For a long time, the Pope was king, the decrees of the Papacy were administrative orders, and the doctrines of the Papacy were laws.

Even these thugs use the name of the Vatican to kill, and all they want is the "pleasure" of this crazy era!

Now, the papal emissary has come before them, announcing his arrival with a miracle!

“Those who speak only of evil shall be condemned by the evil of their words!” Lasing said, as flames danced on the longsword in his hand, transforming into a beam of fire that slowly took shape beneath his feet.

A ring of fire appeared beneath his feet and slowly expanded outwards.

Everyone was engulfed in the flames, and everyone seemed to have the marks of fire on their bodies. They stared at the flames in terror, wanting to beg for mercy, but they felt there was nowhere to escape!
But the flames did not harm them; instead, they swept across them and took something else with them.

They felt as if the impurities in their bodies had been cleansed, and the heaviness and stagnation originating from their bodies gradually dissipated in the firelight.

But not everyone was so lucky. The villains, those who used this disaster as a pretext to persecute others, rob money, and commit malicious murder, also appeared in the firelight, but in a different form!
Their filth was washed away, but their souls were cleansed as well!
Lasinger did not kill them; they were not shepherds and could not be punished in the same way as the clergy of the Papacy, so he chose to have them repent.

Only genuine repentance can extinguish the flames.

The flames seared their souls, causing them to collapse in agony, writhing and wailing uncontrollably before the crowd:

"I'm sorry! I admit I have no faith; I was just satisfying my bloodlust!"

"I apologize, please just kill me instead of making me suffer like this!"

"I am a wicked man, a sinner, an unjust person. I am guilty, I repent! Ah, please don't do this, my soul is going to be burned!"

Their suffering was reflected on the faces of every onlooker, sending a chill down their spines!
Divine power is like a prison, divine grace is like the sea; nothing could be more fitting.

Lasinger ignored the people on the ground, his sword transforming back into a cane, which he sheathed in his hand. Looking at the crowd below, he slowly said:

"God so loved the world that He bore your sins and sent me down to bring you hope!"

"But the Black Death has not been eradicated, so I want you to come with me to eliminate the source of the virus, to cleanse the real cause of the disease, and to save more people!"

Lasinger knew that his "manifestation" had certainly enhanced the church's prestige, and the flames he had set up would also temporarily protect everyone here from the virus.

But this is only temporary, not permanent. If he cannot lead these people to eliminate the cause of the virus and complete the cleanup of the city, this terrible virus will continue to sweep across the entire continent!

So he changed his mind and decided that he could do missionary work and witness history anytime.

But this kind of saving lives is not something that can be done all the time. He wants to learn from his predecessors and he wants to... rewrite this history!
At this moment, Lasinger seemed to have truly grown; he was no longer a simple bishop or missionary, but had become a true savior of life!
"Lord, Jesus, so this is what 'loving someone' means!" Lasinger had a sudden realization, gaining a renewed understanding of the doctrine and a deeper interpretation of the future.

He should go and save everyone who can be saved; he should spread the light of the Lord to every corner of this continent.

Since this continent is ignorant and the true light of the Lord has not descended, then He is the only light, and He should do all this!
Seeing the light in the darkness of the cross and hearing the thunder of resurrection in the silence of the tomb is perhaps the best interpretation of his current state of mind.

"Your Excellency, is there anything we can do to help you?" Just then, two knights in armor approached Lasinger.

It was clear that they were devout, and they came to him almost immediately after Rasinger finished his prayer.

Even though he had not yet gone to the church in Paris or gathered the clergy there, his illustrious identity had already attracted many people to pledge their allegiance to him!
Upon seeing the two arrive, Lasinger smiled slightly. "Very well, gentlemen. I need to go to the Louvre to meet with the King of France!"

Then, he slowly spoke his instructions to the people behind him:
"The Lord taught us that this plague originated from those ubiquitous rats, which carried a terrible disease and infected people!"

"They are apostles of the devil, vessels of evil. From today onward, let's exterminate those rats!"

"You must also take a bath to ensure your bodies are clean, because an unclean body is a sign of an unclean soul, and it is the kind of person that rats and demons love to associate with!"

"Only those who do this will be favored by the Lord and will survive this terrible disaster!"

"Go and do it! Spread the word about what happened here to the whole continent! Tell everyone that we have received the Lord's promise and that we will win this war against the devil!"

"Remember this: our light and momentary troubles are for our sake to achieve an eternal glory that far outweighs them all!"

After saying these words, he raised his hand, and his cane was covered with some light spots, which scattered in the air like a rain of light, falling on everyone in front of him.

Everyone knelt down again, looking at the rain of light and the bishop standing in the light, feeling that they had never been so lucky in their lives.

Even though this was just a simple "holy light spell" for Lasinger, in this world where the extraordinary did not exist and the people were not yet enlightened, it was a "miracle" that was enough to make the king bow down!
This also completely dispelled the doubts and aversions in many people's hearts.

"Phew!" Rasing exhaled, silently making a wish in his heart, "The saint was right, my path is not in heaven, but on earth!"

"This is the age of the Black Death, but since I came here, it has been the age of the Lord!"

"Saving people is the most important thing I should do!"

As a saint from heaven, he had no designs on this world; he simply couldn't stand idly by and do nothing about the people here.

It was just like what he had seen in the jungles of South America, what those terrible dictators did to the farmers there!
"This continent will be gloriously saved. I make a solemn vow: I will not return to heaven until the people here are saved!"

Lasinger Leo, with his followers behind him, walked toward the Louvre, behind him was a phantom of a radiant heaven.

The story of "Saint Leo" unfolds slowly on this continent!

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"Your Majesty, it works! When Rasinger summoned the Holy Light and the sword of judgment, the true power of will was transmitted to the people formed from these souls!"

To Bai Yang, Alvin's voice was nothing short of heavenly music!

Because this means that his predictions are feasible, his ideas are correct, and his future is promising!
These souls, after being given identities, can still bring wishes, so his plan for all worlds can begin to be prepared!

(End of this chapter)