Chapter 215 The Day of the Descendant
Chapter 215 The Day of the Descendant
"Anything else?" Long Jun took a sip of tea and said lightly.
The Ghost Emperor quickly reported, "The Blood Emperor's sister got into trouble outside, and Ye Lingshang has been making a fuss these days about going to Mingdu to avenge her sister."
Long Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Then don't let her participate in the next plan. This cannot be allowed to go wrong."
"Isn't the Corpse Emperor also in Mingdu? The three of us are enough this time. This is a grand event for the entire federation. The number of people gathered in Mingdu is completely unimaginable. If these people evaporate in an instant, what interesting things will happen?"
The Dragon King stood up and looked out the window to admire the lonely scenery of the snow and ice in the far north. "Ghost Emperor, do you know what the most useful resource in the world is?"
The Ghost Emperor was stunned and subconsciously said, "Rare metal minerals? Or gold mines?"
"Neither," Long Jun sneered, "It's the human mine."
"Flesh, blood, soul, bones, everything about humans is priceless to us evil soul masters, but to those big shots, what they lack the least is humans."
"We eat people using physical methods, and they eat people using scientific methods. So who is nobler than the other?"
"Decapitate the new generation and slaughter Mingdu at the same time to replenish renewable resources. Let's call this plan 'Messiah'."
"As ordered."
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Mingdu.
Enchel Cathedral is a cathedral with a thousand-year history, located on the edge of Mingdu. The Sun-Moon Empire has never produced native gods, so the god system is extremely chaotic. No matter what you believe in, you can go to any church to worship.
However, with the abdication of Emperor Sun and Moon and the disappearance of the divine realm, no one has come here to worship for many years, and Enchel Cathedral was occupied by a strange cult organization more than ten years ago.
Because of the arrival of this group of people, the originally sacred and glorious church was covered with a layer of dark color.
The statue of a god, no, it would be more accurate to say it is a statue of a demon. The original statue of a god has become dull and lifeless, without any trace of its original sacred color. In each of the eyes of the statue, there is a red mark that slides down from the eye sockets to the cheeks. The statue naturally does not shed tears of blood, that is human blood.
The dim church was almost silent, with only the man standing in front of the statue speaking in a low voice.
"Great Holy Spirit, please forgive our sins. My compatriots and I will let your glory shine on the earth and help you punish the sins of the world!"
Then the strange man put his hands together and worshiped devoutly.
He was extremely tall, with a full two meters in height and a slender body that gave him a strange beauty. His body was shriveled like a zombie, his skin was extremely pale without a trace of blood, his long gray and withered hair fell to his ankles, and his face looked extremely hideous, and even with a calm expression people were afraid to approach him.
The clasped hands had black nails that were very sharp, like deadly weapons.
Dressed in a black cassock, he didn't make people feel close to him, but rather made people feel weird.
This strange man is the 'Southern Corpse' in the Holy Spirit Church's 'Southern Corpse, Northern Ghost, Western Fallen Heaven, Divine Dragon, I have no self, and has no form.', the Ultimate Douluo, the Dragon Skeleton Douluo Li Renwu, nicknamed the Corpse Emperor.
"Patriarch, everyone is here."
A sturdy man in a suit pushed the door open, bowed behind Li Renwang and said.
"Let them in, the ceremony is about to begin." Li Renwu's voice was very strange, like the cry of a cuckoo.
"I will follow your instructions." The man bowed deeply again and retreated.
Soon, people in all kinds of clothes filed in. Some of them were dressed brightly, like the big bosses of a company. Some were even half-dressed, like homeless people. Some did not even have soul power, while some had even reached the level of Titled Douluo.
Such a group of people with completely different identities and unrelated to each other actually gathered in such a church.
After everyone entered the church, Li Renwang turned around and faced everyone.
Without waiting for Li Renwang to say anything, everyone bowed down and said, "Greetings, Patriarch!"
Afterwards, Li Ren Wu bowed slightly to everyone as a return gesture. If an outsider saw this scene, they would be extremely shocked.
An Ultimate Douluo would actually return gifts to a group of juniors who had not yet reached the Ultimate Douluo level!
Li Ren Wang cleared his throat, raised his arms, and said in his strange voice, "My fellow countrymen, the day of the descent of the gods is coming soon. It's time to show the world our strength!"
"Tang Sect, Shrek, Spirit Pagoda, War God Temple, and that hypocritical parliament will all pay the price for their arrogance!"
"My fellow countrymen, some of us may not have high cultivation, some may have bad financial situation, some may not have soul power, some may be bullied by superiors and colleagues, some may be troubled by powerful people...
"But we have never been losers. We just don't want to kneel! We just don't want to bow down to those masters and become their humble lackeys for profit!"
"Although we have lost some small benefits, we have preserved our noble souls in this corrupt and decadent world!"
"After we die, our souls will go straight to heaven!"
“Our cause will live forever!”
"We will pull those arrogant masters off the altar and make them pay the price for their actions!"
"The Holy Spirit chose us to bring salvation to the world. Our past misfortunes were nothing more than a test!"
"The day of the descent of the gods has arrived!!!"
"Long live the Patriarch, long live the Holy Spirit!"
"Long live the Patriarch, long live the Holy Spirit!"
After Li Renwang raised his arms and shouted, shouts of "Long live the Buddha" were heard continuously, and the whole church was filled with deafening cheers.
...
After the believers left, the entire Enchel Cathedral returned to its former loneliness and silence.
The man in a suit and leather shoes came to Li Ren Wu again and said with a smile, "Lord Corpse Emperor, these idiots are so easy to deceive. They are a bunch of useless people with unhappy lives. After I coaxed them with a few words, they really think they are the savior."
Li Ren Wangyin smiled and said, "People always think they are special and that they are destined to be together, but when they encounter setbacks in life, they start to blame others and think that the world has let them down."
"I only need to give them some guidance and further stimulate the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and then they can become a sharp sword."
"But it's all thanks to this damn federation. The souls, battle armor, mechas, and soul bones are all priced at a high price. A soul master needs a huge amount of wealth if he wants to make progress."
"If you are not even a soul master, your hope is extremely slim in this society dominated by soul masters."
(End of this chapter)