This is one of the forces that allowed him to influence the world after becoming the 'World Administrator'.

He can restrict the range of movement of everything that falls into this world.

In other words, draw a cage for them, restricting their activities to a certain range, so that they cannot break out of the cage no matter what.

Once mantle vines take root, they spread rapidly beneath the earth's crust, expanding to the entire world in just a few years, at which point the mana ecosystem will fully descend to the surface.

He has now confined the mantle vine to a range of ten kilometers, preventing it from expanding further; the only thing it can do is spread towards the ground.

At a depth of 85 kilometers underground, there is no way to completely eradicate it for the time being. We can only slowly wear it down, or have Artoria become a miner and fire dozens of Excaliburs into the ground every day until it reaches 85 kilometers underground.

Even if Artoria were willing to do it, he couldn't be that heartless; he's not some evil capitalist.

Slowly closing the 'World Administrator's Log', the golden beam of light gradually contracted, finally concentrating on the log and dissipating.

“There are also more than five thousand byproducts… Disaster breeds suffering, suffering gives birth to heroes, heroes undergo trials, and after the trials they will obtain the seed of the extraordinary.” Los Saint’s golden eyes flickered slightly: “I’m going to start casting a wide net.”

The six candidate heroes are the leaders he has chosen. With leaders come followers, and the extraordinary power of Britain, the Knights of the Round Table, will be born amidst the disaster.

Chapter 46: The Great Riot Begins, and the Foundations of Rule Shake

At this time, three of the four regions of Britain were in chaos.

Not only were they informed by the national parliament of the impending major earthquake, but countless people also witnessed the miracle of a golden pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, as well as the appearance of man-eating monsters witnessed by many.

All of this combined to create a climate of fear and unease among the people of England, Scotland, and Wales. They kept their distance from tall buildings while simultaneously dreading the sudden appearance of man-eating monsters.

British internet companies are not controlled by the state or by local internet giants, but are operated by the United States, which is just across the ocean.

Given the large number of people witnessing the monster's appearance and the resulting massive online buzz, coupled with the fact that it posed no threat to the company's or the United States' security, the American company did not impose many restrictions.

Various eyewitness videos and videos of victims spread rapidly on the internet.

This further exacerbated public panic. Since the country's police and military had no obligation to protect them, they turned their anxiety to the church.

When faced with fear and nowhere to find safety, the first thought is to seek God's protection. In addition, the locations of major Christian cathedrals are relatively far from other buildings, and the cathedrals are low-rise buildings, making their structures less prone to collapse in earthquakes.

Therefore, the area around each cathedral was filled with refugees, most of whom were believers in God and Christ. As a result, each cathedral took great care to maintain order and ensure the people's basic needs were met.

Of course, churches ask the national parliament for money for expenses incurred on the public; otherwise, you'd think the bishops wouldn't spread negative news.

In terms of facing disasters and helping ordinary believers, the three major Christian denominations are indeed several levels above other faiths; otherwise, they wouldn't have a global base of 20 billion believers.

Although a large portion of the population has been accepted and helped by the church, it hasn't created much of a significant impact because Protestant churches offer a very high degree of freedom.

The doctrine of Protestantism is that there is no need for any pope or bishop; everyone can see God through the Bible. Protestant churches are all independently operated, some are monastic societies, some are single prayer halls, and some are bishops; in short, they are all different.

In all of Cardiff, only the remote little Catholic church where Eleanor lived had few people left; those who had come to take refuge were mostly elderly people whom Eleanor had once helped.

These elderly people came to seek refuge because they were worried that the old apartment building would collapse.

"I'm so sorry, Eleanor." Brandon, who wanted to give the house to Eleanor, sighed. Who could have imagined that an earthquake would strike? Even if the apartment building didn't collapse after the earthquake, it would become a dangerous building.

“Grandpa Brand, you can stay in the church for now, but it’s a bit small and the things are quite limited,” Eleanor said.

Another old man quickly waved his hand: "It's alright, it's alright, we're very grateful that the church can take us in for the time being."

An elderly nun in a black monastic robe approached, holding a crucifix in both hands, and said gently, "Great God will surely protect everyone. May the Holy Light bless you."

“Sister Zoe, may God continue to bless you.” The old men returned the greeting.

Sister Zoe's aged face was full of a happy smile: "I have always been blessed that the church will be open to everyone until the disaster is over."

Father Fei bowed slightly as he looked at the bookshelf at the far end of the church's innermost corridor and began to browse through the books.

She dared not guess the priest's identity; the priest might not just be a saint.

She woke up from a dream this morning to find Gavin and Eleanor holding her hands as they slept on the edge of her bed.

Upon seeing her awake, Eleanor held her hand and said she wanted to treat her, even though she had already been cured of all her illnesses, but she couldn't let Eleanor's kindness go to waste.

To her astonishment, Eleanor transformed into an angel, enveloped in a warm, cyan healing power.

Cherubim, the 'Chercarne', it turns out that the child she adopted was actually an angel from the Garden of Eden. It turns out that everything was destined all along.

Truly, at the end of suffering lies salvation; eternal and one God, the destiny You have ordained for me, I am filled with the most sincere devotion.

Gavin was also blessed by God and became a chosen hero.

“Eleanor, Gavin, go to the beach from last night. You only have a few days to receive the knighthood. Go.” Los Saint said calmly, flipping through “Le Morte d’Arthur.”

Lia was already waiting for them on the beach. There wasn't much time left to prepare, so she had to push their fighting instincts to the limit.

Let's leave the daytime entirely to the armies of those countries and let them truly face the terror of the Devouring Beasts.

Those who attempt to extract extraordinary power from the Devouring Beasts will inevitably face destruction.

Regardless of the type of Devouring Beast or product of the Mana ecosystem, they are all born with the purpose of absorbing all 'life essence'.

They thought they had control over the products of the Mana ecosystem, but in reality they were assimilated by the Mana ecosystem and brought about their own destruction.

That's true. In a world where no extraordinary individuals ever existed, social elites and rentiers always arrogantly believed that they could control everything through power, money, and technology.

“Understood, Father.” Gavin and Eleanor bowed slightly, then quickly ran out of the church.

Sister Zoe watched the two run away, each holding a crucifix and smiling in prayer.

“Sister Zoe, come here for a moment,” Los Saint said softly.

“I obey your words, Your Excellency.” Sister Zoe stepped forward, and before she could even get three steps closer, a magnificent crystal pendant radiating a light blue glow appeared in front of her.

Her expression showed no surprise, but rather a calm one, as if such a thing were perfectly natural.

"The Eye of God contains fragments of divine power. I didn't expect it to be activated by your will before I even got my hands on it." Luo Sheng nodded. He knew Sister Zoe would be able to activate it, but he didn't expect her conviction to be so strong before he even came into contact with it.

Unfortunately, she is too old to fight; she can only serve as a priest or something similar.

"You have been so kind to me." Sister Zoe's voice trembled with emotion.

"Use what you deserve to help those who are suffering."

"I will obey your divine decree."

Los Saint nodded. It seems everyone treats him like God, huh... Oh well, I'm too lazy to explain. Anyway, God doesn't exist in this world.

His gaze was fixed in a certain direction, a hint of mockery playing on his lips.

These high-ranking officials, whose souls have been corrupted by capitalism, are truly self-righteous fools.

The people are the foundation of governance; if you preserve the people but lose the land, you will preserve both; if you preserve the land but lose the people, you will lose both.

Handing the people over to the church for resettlement is the first noose that will hang you.

When Eleanor spreads her angel wings to protect the people under the spotlight, the power of discourse and the foundation of rule will be completely transferred.

Can a national leader who has lost the foundation of his rule still issue orders to the country?

The only thing you can do is violent suppression, but the existence of angels proves that God exists. Do you dare to do that?

Chapter 47: The Devouring Beast Horde is Approaching London

Whether they dare to do it or not is still uncertain, but they've definitely gotten themselves into big trouble.

In the mountainous region of northern England, dozens of kilometers from London, a manna ecosystem, about the size of a house and resembling a pink, fleshy anemone, has taken root in a mountain ravine.

Numerous tentacles spread out from the pink fleshy flower clusters, emitting an eerie bioluminescence—a powerful life force. At the base of the tentacles, a small pink creature was squeezed out.

After landing, the creature's pink skin quickly turned gray, it opened its eyes, and stretched out its six humanoid limbs on its abdomen.

"Roar--"

"Roar--"

Nauseating roars echoed from all around the mountain stream as various Devouring Beasts, like soldier ants in an anthill, approached the giant pink fleshy flower and growled.

Bang!Bang!

With a heavy thud, a giant-toothed double-jawed beast, larger than a three-story building, crawled over. The surrounding Devouring Beasts made way for it, and the giant-toothed double-jawed beast approached the 'Mana Flower'.

The tentacles on the Mana Flower flesh ball stretched out and burrowed into the body of the Giant Toothed Beast, continuously strengthening its body with life essence.

Where the Mana Flower took root, a black, viscous liquid, resembling oil, gushed out and seeped into the body of the Giant Toothed Beast by running down its paws.

Its already enormous body was slowly growing larger, and it roared with its incredibly large jaws open.

"Roar--"

It was as if a sonic weapon had been released, spreading in all directions. White shockwaves appeared in the air, and the nearby Devouring Beasts were directly blasted away.

The remaining Devouring Beasts roared in unison, seemingly congratulating the Giant Toothed Beast on its evolution.

"Roar--"

The roar was so loud that it resonated, causing the surrounding soil and rocks to vibrate.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the 'Extraordinary Management Committee' outside London.

The Devouring Beasts, imprisoned at the lowest level underground, seemed to sense something and roared wildly, constantly tearing and ramming against the special steel cage.

"Roar--"

"What are you doing? What happened? Why did they all suddenly go berserk?" an elderly scientist with gray hair and a wrinkled face shouted, holding a test tube in his hand.

"Dr. Edwards, they are generating extremely strong bioelectric fluctuations, as if they have formed some kind of connection with each other," a young scientist said excitedly.

Before him stood the Devouring Beast, its movements completely restricted by a device made of special steel. The Devouring Beast was now like a manic patient lying on an operating table, constantly roaring.

"Doctor, look, that unknown energy in its body has become super active." The young scientist excitedly pointed to the constantly jumping lines on the screen.

“We’ve always failed to extract and control this energy before, but perhaps we can do it now.”

"Good, good, let's begin the experiment right away!" Dr. Edwards exclaimed excitedly.

The dozens of researchers in white coats around them hurriedly began the next experiment.

Two soldiers, expressionless, pushed a criminal in. The criminal's limbs were tied to the cart, and his face was filled with fear and despair.

"No! You're breaking the law! You're conducting human experiments! Let me go! Let me go!"

"I don't deserve to die! I only committed financial fraud! Not life imprisonment! Let me go! Help!"

The middle-aged man struggled as he was forced to stand in front of the equally locked Devouring Beast, his desperate screams heart-wrenching.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

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