The dark clouds above Saint Panin were covered with blood. The two extremely hues of the faces were even more terrifying. The rolling dark clouds seemed to be wriggling muscles on their faces. Only when you looked closely could you find that they were clearly all the faces.

The face of men, women's faces, the face of old men's faces, the face of children's faces, the faces of sadness, the faces of sharp smiles, and faces of different shapes intertwined in the air. Even Roger and others could not help but frown in such a scene.

Although I did not enter the city, I knew that there must have been earth-shaking changes within Saint Panin based on this face alone.

If a person opens his eyes, opens the door and looks like a giant face, he can see such a huge face. What will his life look like?

Roger frowned and said, "When did this become like this?"

Nikola said: "The final transformation was completed at noon yesterday."

That was five days. Five days ago, when Luo Jue carried her to Saint Panin, the city was still prosperous and lively as before. In just five days, the city could no longer feel a trace of anger.

"Don't this kind of eating look too ugly?"

Roger said.

Since you want to boast about God’s omnipotence through Revelation and Prophecy, why should you rush to turn Saint Panin into a ghost town?

Nicholas smiled and said, "You can get the answer by entering the city. Although the position is different, I think this method is very effective."

The gates of St. Panin City are still wide open, but there are fewer people coming and going, and the huge faces above are really terrifying.

All the sentries at the door disappeared, and now St. Panin is allowed to enter and exit without any obstacles.

When Roger and his friends walked into the city gate, they immediately felt a kind of coldness. It was not because of the weather. It was a kind of coldness from the heart.

It is daytime now. There are not many pedestrians from the city gate to Central Street, but they are all expressionless and walking dead.

The vendors were hawking all kinds of living things with expressionless faces, and the luxuriously dressed people walked around the streets with expressionless faces, while the women held the hands of the children at home expressionless faces, while the children were as expressionless as them.

These people were coming and going around, and their cold eyes swept over, and Roger and the others seemed to be suddenly in a ghost world.

Occasionally, I saw a real "people" passing by. I complained that "people in the city are getting less and less happy."

There are many wooden terraces ahead, but there are more people in the city who praise the righteousness of the gods than before.

"Most of the people here are not humans," Nicholas lowered his voice and said, "The people who noticed that something was wrong have quietly left the city, but many indigenous people are reluctant to leave. They live in a world where humans and ghosts are inseparable. Every day they look up and see hideous ghosts in the air, and when they go out on the street, they see expressionless ghosts, although they don't know that those are ghosts."

"Of course. It is also possible that they know that this world is not different from humans and ghosts, but they still stubbornly want to stay here. But they inevitably feel panic and afraid, they will not be at peace during the day and can't sleep at night. What do you think they need at this time?"

Nicholas was very tempted, and he was like a ghost in his ear.

Roger said: "Hope",

A long-lost evil smile appeared on Nicholas's face.

"Yes, hope, and only God can give them hope, God whom they think is"

When they stopped, they had already arrived at the wooden platform on the side of Central Street.

The surroundings were crowded with people kneeling and worshiping, and Roger and others standing seemed very abrupt.

The red-robed god envoy on the stage looked down at the believer kneeling down below and muttered to him.

"Pity and hateful people, God raises the dead for you with kindness and love for you to fulfill your wishes, but you do not serve your devoutly, your hearts are corrupted by money and blinded by a life of luxury, and you have failed God's treatment."

"So God punishes you to live under dark clouds, among evil ghosts, and in a world full of fear."

"ah",

Before he could finish speaking, a woman's shrill scream came from a distance.

Roger immediately smelled a bloody smell, and he knew what was going on without looking at it.

The evil ghosts in the city have killed people.

Some people under the wooden table were trembling, while others were motionless, like dead bodies.

Those who were trembling were the indigenous people in the city who were reluctant to leave, while those who were motionless were the evil ghosts possessed by the human body.

What a horrible picture is this. People and evil ghosts are kneeling in front of the "God Envoy".

The woman's miserable scream did not scare the God's envoy. On the contrary, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Luckily, God is still kind. He has not given up on you. As long as you serve the God with devout devotion, the dark clouds in the sky will dissipate and the evil ghosts will return to hell. Your wishes can still be fulfilled. Are you willing to serve the God with all your heart?"

The words of the Red Robe God Messenger suddenly became harsh.

The body of the kneeling man shook again, and the scattered voice trembled, "I will serve the gods wholeheartedly, serve the gods wholeheartedly, and serve the gods wholeheartedly,"

They hurriedly put their heads on the ground to show their piety. The evil ghosts who had been kneeling stiffly before also kowtowed to the ground, and swear allegiance to the gods. People and evil ghosts once again coordinated.

The red-robed god envoy on the wooden platform nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I have seen your sincerity. As long as the people here have the same devout service as you, the evil ghosts will return to hell, and you will be bathed in the holy light again, but it seems that there are still people who dare to openly disobey the gods and disrespect the gods."

He walked to the front of the wooden platform with his hands behind his back, looked at Roger and others with strange eyes. Everyone kneeling down from the stage turned their heads following his gaze.

Roger and others stood out in their eyes.

At that moment, Roger also saw clearly that one-third of the black crowd were people. Their eyes were full of anger, which was anger of wanting to kill people. In their eyes, the group of people standing were no different from pagans.

Except for them, there are all evil ghosts here. The evil ghost's unemotional eyes outline the cold and gloomy world of ghosts.

"You haven't kneeled down yet, are you willing to kill all of us?"

"You sinners who disobey God should use your blood to atone for God's sins and clear your sins."

"Why don't you kneel down, damn blasphemer",

Ruthless accusations, mixed with vicious curses, soon all of this turned into anger that could devour everything.

"Kill the blasphemer",

"Kill the blasphemers and use their blood to apologize to the gods."
Chapter completed!