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Chapter 44 Church Expansion

"How wonderful is the gift of the great Father!"

Casillas asked the wealthy white man in front of him with a smile, offering some insignificant help in return for the assistance he had received.

"This is amazing! Is this the power of the great Father? It's far superior to that damned Yahweh!"

The ruddy-faced white tycoon stared incredulously at his healthy body. He paused, took a deep breath, and seemed to feel the healthy vitality surging within him.

"Mr. Casillas, I have never felt so clearly, as if every inch of my skin and every bone is celebrating rebirth."

He paced slowly, moving back and forth in the room, each step appearing so light yet powerful.

"I have said that the great Father will not disappoint His devout followers."

Looking at the white tycoon's current appearance, Casillas breathed a sigh of relief.

Honestly, he was genuinely worried that the wealthy man's reasons for joining the church were impure, and therefore not "devout" enough, leading to a failed conversion and turning him into a mad monster.

Fortunately, the transformation was successful; he could change into the appearance of a Deep One on his own, instead of being forcibly fixed in that position.

This way, it saves the trouble of actually killing them, and the aftermath is very troublesome.

These rich people are all incredibly cunning. If I were to eliminate him here, the subsequent troubles would be difficult to handle, and I might even have to run away with the bucket.

The white tycoon's eyes gleamed with fanaticism; he seemed to see a whole new world opening its doors to him.

"High Priest, how can I better serve the Great Father? I am willing to offer everything I have, including my wealth, my influence, and even my life!"

Casillas smiled slightly and said that's what everyone would say, but how much they're actually willing to give up is another matter.

However, once the transformation has begun and you're on this ship, it won't be so easy to get off.

In a few days, they will all be willing to give up everything they have.

"It's very simple. It seems that there aren't many believers in this country. His glory has not yet been spread across this land. We need more brothers and sisters to welcome the grace of the great Father together."

Casillas's voice was gentle yet persuasive.

"You have already witnessed His power, so the next step is to spread that power to more people. We need you to use your wealth and influence to build more temples for the Great Father, organize more prayer gatherings, and let more people feel His mercy and greatness."

Oh, I see. It's just about proselytizing, right?

This is exactly what the wealthy white man was thinking. The Dagon Church is currently in its early stages of development, and he has already received the blessing, which is a rare honor within the church.

This means that I must be in a high-ranking position.

In that case, expanding the church would also help to further enhance one's influence, and perhaps even take it a step further.

As for whether the church can expand?

Of course, that's not a problem. With such miraculous abilities, how could we possibly be afraid of not being able to recruit people?

If his business partners knew about the blessings of the Dagon Church, wouldn't they all rush to join with their money?

Unfortunately, the Red Giant was ungrateful and refused to communicate with the special envoys they had sent, or to introduce them to the Blood God.

Otherwise, he would have been a guest of honor in this country long ago, instead of wandering in the wilderness, not to mention being besieged and exterminated later.

Now that the Church of Dagon exists, there is no longer a need for the Red Giants.

However, they must be careful in handling this matter, otherwise, if they anger the Blood God, the consequences may be beyond their ability to bear.

"High Priest, I am happy to let the glory of the Great Father shine upon this land, but before that, we need a detailed plan to ensure that every step is taken steadily and powerfully."

At this point, a sly smile crept across the white tycoon's lips.

Although it was this high priest who led him into the door, if his abilities were insufficient and his proposed solutions were unacceptable...

So perhaps he won't always be the high priest of the church. In this world, the capable rise and the mediocre fall. It's not that I can't take on the position of high priest. I believe God won't mind who serves Him.

As a master sorcerer with a deep understanding of human nature, he immediately saw through the white tycoon's ulterior motives.

However, he didn't seem to care.

If taking the throne would allow him to better serve the Great Father, then he wouldn't mind stepping down.

However, at this stage, the church is newly established and the believers are not yet so devout, so the church cannot do without his leadership.

"This is exactly the blueprint I prepared. First of all, through this incident of being attacked by government agencies, I feel that our church should not expand too much openly at this stage. It would be best to secretly establish a few temples and recruit loyal believers through underground networks to carry out the initial spread of faith."

Subsequently, leverage your charitable foundation and social network to organize a series of public welfare activities, ostensibly to serve the community, but in reality to subtly infiltrate our doctrines and gradually attract more attention.

At the same time, we will organize a series of mystical rituals and prayer gatherings to demonstrate the miracles bestowed by the Great Father, such as healing diseases and enhancing strength. These will be powerful means to attract believers.

Of course, all of this requires careful planning to ensure that while attracting public attention, it avoids arousing unnecessary suspicion and hostility.

The previous team attack by the special agents had taught Casillas a lesson he could not forget. Although he was not outmatched, and the attack was ostensibly stopped by the authorities, the attack was ultimately thwarted.

However, the government is not run by their church, at least not at this stage.

Therefore, in order to avoid provoking the sensitive nerves of another faction in the government, Casillas felt it best to keep a low profile.

One church in the open is enough. Further expansion can be carried out in secret and cannot be made public for the time being.

However, the wealthy white man clearly had a different opinion on this safe approach.

"High Priest, I think you are still too conservative."

The white tycoon's eyes gleamed with confidence and ambition as he leaned forward slightly.

"You still don't understand this country enough. Secret missionary work is certainly safe enough, but America has its own national circumstances. We don't know how long this conservative development will take."

Besides, we, the people of the American cult, are the origin of this cult, and we don't need one more of us.

The white tycoon added a thought to himself, then felt a pang of fear.

Great Father, I am not blaspheming you, you are the great true God.

"In short, we don't need to be so conservative."

The white tycoon patted Casillas on the shoulder.

"No one understands America better than me!"

(End of this chapter)