Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 111 Taking Advantage of the Situation Again
"Can I ask you something? Where is this place? Are you cultists?"

At this time, the two newcomers woke up one after another.

The young man, who looked to be around 25 years old, adjusted his glasses and calmly observed the surrounding environment. When he saw the robes of the Zhongzhou team, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although another quiet girl was also sitting calmly on the ground, when she saw the church environment and the uniform vestments of the Zhongzhou team, she couldn't help but think of the cult sacrifice incident, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

Wen Lie shouted, "Zhu Wen, explain the situation to them."

Zhu Wen smiled slightly, and walked towards the two newcomers with her more than one-meter-long ponytail shaking, introducing them to the basic information of the main god space and the reincarnation world.

After Zhu Wen finished speaking, Wen Lie said, "Anyway, this is it. Tell us your occupation, specialties, and name. We will determine whether you are qualified to join our team based on your abilities. Of course, don't worry even if you don't have specialties. This horror movie is a team battle. If you die, we will also have a headache, so we will protect you as long as we have the spare capacity."

The young man rubbed his brows and said self-deprecatingly, "Jiang Zhe, a lawyer, currently works in a certain city. He lives a rather cowardly life. According to what you said, he probably felt that living like that would be worse than death, so he entered this world."

The girl said, "Miao Ruoling, I'm a painter... I want to be a painter, but my paintings are not selling well, so..."

"So, you don't have any useful skills, right?"

Wen Lie nodded and took out two pieces of power armor from the space bag.

The heavy object, like a steel gorilla, fell to the floor, causing it to shake slightly.

"Xiao Honglu, teach them how to wear it. As long as you don't get caught in the middle of the battle, this power armor can save your lives, so be careful."

The epoch-making power armor shocked Jiang Zhe and Miao Ruoling. They obediently followed Xiao Honglu's instructions and put on the power armor.

The Lord God's protective shield disappeared completely in the process.

"Eli, Eli, Lama Sabathani?" At the same time, the old priest of the church walked into the front hall from the lounge in the back. He recited scriptures in a high voice and greeted the members of the Zhongzhou team. "Brothers and sisters, what a misfortune it is that we meet today."

Wen Lie said loudly, "This is also God's will, Zhu Wen. Light the candle with pure light."

Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment, then walked to a candle, followed the Golden Sun Sutra, and recited the spell that Qi Tengyi had taught her.

After the spell of more than ten words was finished, Zhu Wen touched the candle with her finger, and a pure flame rose from the wick, emitting a warm light.

Zhu Wen picked up the burning candle and lit all the candles in the same row.

The firelight illuminated the dim church. Although the light was not bright, it made everyone feel warm.

Pure Light, a high-level spell, when cast, causes the mage to light a fire of any size, from a candle to a campfire.

As long as the flames burn, everyone within the area illuminated by them is automatically immune to any disease.

The fire may increase in size or even break up into several flames, in which case the subsequent flames have the same overall effect, which lasts until all flames are extinguished.

The old priest made the sign of the cross on his body, his face flushed, his expression fanatical, and he shouted ecstatically: "OMG! Lord, Lord, have you not abandoned me?"

To those who do not believe in God, the pure light is just a small magic trick plus psychological suggestion, but to the old priest who classifies the biochemical crisis as a punishment from God, it is simply a life-saving straw that allows him to vent all his psychological pressure.

“The Lord goes before you; He will be with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid, nor be dismayed.”

Wen Lie walked towards the tearful old priest, holding a Bible in his left hand and a cross in his right, his expression solemn. The stigmata of the cross emerged from his forehead, gleaming with silver light, and his sacred aura made the old priest afraid to look directly at him.

Qi Tengyi, Lingdian and Bawang were fidgeting, looking as if they were having trouble adapting.

"Praise my Lord!"

The old priest wiped his tears and shouted devoutly.

"The Lord will not abandon the lambs. We come from the burial institution of the monastic order. We are the Lord's agents. Following the Lord's will, we have come to this evil land to save the lambs who have not abandoned their faith."

This is not the first time that Wen Lie has done something like playing tricks.

Nowadays, he can recite the Bible by heart, and fooling an old priest is a piece of cake for him.

'Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of Hosts!'

Faintly, the old priest heard a melodious chant echoing in the empty church.

In fact, this is the god Anubis using the Seventh Holy Book to provide background music for Wen Lie.

The sacred iron from which the Seventh Holy Scripture was forged constantly chants baptism through its inherent vibrations.

During the three years of training in the Alien 4 world, God Anubis had nothing to do and learned to use the vibrations of the divine iron to express the words he wanted to say.

With the two combined, Wen Lie could fool even the most staunch atheist, not to mention that the person in front of him was a priest who believed in God.

The old priest had no doubt and pleaded with Wen Lie: "Your Excellency, please save my sister. She is a devout believer and she does not deserve the devil's curse."

"To act on behalf of the Lord's mercy and save the lambs in distress is exactly my mission."

Wen Lie waved to Zhu Wen, and Zhu Wen trotted to Wen Lie's side. The old priest couldn't wait to walk towards the side door. The two followed the old priest and entered the corridor inside the side door.

Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan, Zhan Lan and others stayed in the front hall and did not follow them.

Zheng Zha asked in confusion, "What is Wen Lie doing? Shouldn't we go find Angela now?"

"He's probably trying to pull off something like Final Destination 2. He's learned some ritual magic from somewhere that uses Christian symbolism to enhance divine power. He used that trick last time, leveraging official influence, to get you killed."

An inorganic sound came from the backpack behind Xiao Honglu.

The facts are exactly the same as Zhang Jie's guess.

Wen Lie is confident but not arrogant.

The strength of the clone Zheng Zha is equivalent to that of the fourth-level intermediate Zheng Zha. To defeat a fourth-level intermediate strongman, you can't slack off just because you have a trump card equivalent to a fourth-level intermediate. You must use all your means.

He had already prepared high-quality holy water and holy oil, as well as a cross forged from relics. The second step was to create a ritual site to enhance the power of prayer, which required thousands of believers.

(End of this chapter)