on stating she was a 【Witch】.According to the information in the sealed grimoire found within the castle, she, as a half-demon, is indeed the witch in this Shadow World.The fact that she is half-demon...Chapter 132: Ranchi Starts to Lead the Normal Clergy AStray

Within the sacred sanctuary, a tempest of fervent passion swept through.

It is no longer the serene atmosphere, but one filled with passion and a fervent faith impulse.

The light filtering through the colorful stained glass windows shone on the challengers' faces, their eyes gradually filling with determination, as if infected by the divine power.

"Praise the Goddess of Fate! If I am a damned heretic, a traitor, then guide my fate towards destruction!"

Reborn cultist, betrayer dies with their whole family! I swear by the Goddess of Fate!

Whether they were followers of the goddess of destiny or not, everyone began to imitate Ranch and repeat his words!

Generally speaking.

No one would force everyone to declare their praise for the Goddess of Fate as a means of proving their innocence, even the priests of the goddess and fate.

Either simply disgusting cult members.

Because this directly contradicts the teachings of the Goddess of Destiny—never to force any being into subservience to fate.

Coercive proselytizing even more insidious than cults, the Goddess of Destiny cult has never had a single priest who could pull it off.

But in the current situation.

The urgency of the problem is far from ordinary, it directly relates to everyone's life, whether the world will suffer from the disasters brought about by the failure of the shadow world, and whether they can catch the cult that threatens the world!

As for matters of principle, there are no personal emotions or considerations of right and wrong involved.

If one is a righteous challenger, proclaiming praise for the Goddess of Fate in front of the [World Record Program] would not be detrimental, even if they swore oaths. There would be nothing to lose, and their heart would remain pure.

What if they were followers of the Resurrection

As long as it's streamed in the shadow world where there are many records left behind.

With heartfelt sincerity, praise the Goddess of Fate and take an oath.

No matter how much effort was put into lurking in the mortal world for so many years, and no matter how much credit this Shadow World could establish, it all means nothing now!

Their future promotion within the church has been cut off.

Waves of intense emotion twisted within the sanctuary, forming a rope-like bond of unity. The challengers seemed ignited by some sacred fervor.

They prayed aloud, their fervent words echoing through the sacred hall, their voices merging into a tidal wave that crashed against every heart.

"Is that everything"

Who hasn't spoken yet

The chamber of commerce young master observed actively, he was the second most fearless person besides Lance when it came to drawing hatred.

Even three clergymen began to disregard their own moral and ethical guidelines during the inspection.

Anyone who has dissenting feelings and doesn't follow the crowd is clearly showing their true colors.

At this point, any attempt at argument is pointless.

It will inevitably be controlled by everyone working together.

"One more round"

This time, let's all stick to the same script and rephrase what the lawyer said verbatim.

Then he was in the temple.

After Lance got off to a bad start, everyone became more and more invested, swearing all kinds of curses at the goddess of fate!

Under this wave of fanatical fervor, the challengers' faces were gradually consumed by passion.

They transformed their hatred and persecution of traitors into faith in the divine, beginning to fervently swear oaths to the gods. Each word seemed imbued with power, echoing endlessly within the sacred hall.

Hearing everyone's words, one after another, and gradually enjoying the pledge.

If you feel happy, just laugh. There's no need to hold it in.

Lance felt that the atmosphere of this topic's shadow world should be like this, cheerful and harmonious, he suggested.

"Surely... no one can't laugh naturally"

Huixian immediately understood and helped him fan the flames.

Although she was doing bad things, she was already in tears. She only felt that her good deeds were over.

My Lady, you're not supposed to use me like this for prayers!

Last time in the demon world's shadow realm, it was all demons, and Huberlian hadn't discovered it yet.

Now she finally realized that there was something contagious about Lonny, a kind of mental illness that spread through him. Spending time with him, anyone normal would gradually become abnormal!

"Mr. Lawyer, you really are a loser!"

The young master of the Chamber of Commerce laughed with glee at their misfortune.

Everyone knows that there are two people in this church whose minds are probably blown, bleeding inside but still have to smile and act like everyone else.

Maintaining this kind of acting that is diametrically opposed to one's inner emotions, every minute and every second is a fatal torment for the actor.

Everything is a gift from the Goddess, we have done nothing wrong.

Three divine officials from the Northern Continent, knowing full well that what they were doing was immoral and against the tenets of their faith, would surely face severe punishment from the Church of the Fates upon their return. Yet, they reveled in their actions with unrestrained delight.

When everyone else started laughing, you were happy too. It was really hard to hold back your smile.

The feeling of guilt from being forced into this, mixed with the pleasure of brutally punishing the cultist, was something they couldn't forget.

This opportunity might only come once in a lifetime. Anyway, you're going to be punished either way, so why not have some fun

Thus, beneath the five-colored stained glass windows of the sanctuary, people were enveloped by a mysterious and somewhat abnormal frenzy.

In the shimmering light reflecting from the golden murals of the temple, they sang incessantly, praising the goddess's boundless gifts; while in their prayers, cold and cruel curses were uttered. A pathological smile began to spread across their faces, their eyes burning with feverish madness as they stared at each other, seeking some mysterious connection.

All this gradually evolved into a kind of indescribable religious activity.

That twisted joy and cruel smirk echoed in the silent cathedral, forming a stark contrast with the hallowed splendor beneath.

It feels like it has far surpassed the realm of worship and is becoming increasingly frightening and eerie.

……

In the Hekate Academy, in the Sage's Chamber.

Although the conference room was decorated in soft hues, a deathly silence hung heavy in the enclosed space.

Every teacher's face was unusually serious, their gaze shifting away from the screen in the center of the conference room, not daring to speak.

Because Loren, the headmaster and also a high priest of the Goddess of Destiny, remained silent for a long time at the head of the table.

Gazing at the bizarre scenes on the magical screen.

"What the heck!"

Loren's eyes were wide.

Her lips moved slightly but no sound came out for a long time.

They are a very well-ordered and kind church.

... were all manipulated by Lynch into acting like a group of fallen believers driven mad by a demonic invasion, performing a frenzied ritual.

All churches must shout out this cult!

The priest, executioner, paladin and Lance were having a great time on the screen, seemingly mastering new techniques for identifying cultists.

Lorentz didn't know how the cultist's blood pressure was, he just felt his own was about to explode.

This record of the Shadow World will inevitably inflict an irreversible blow to the image of the Fate Goddess Church in the mortal world!

"I've memorized these three clergymen; both the north and south continents need to be informed and criticized."

Luo Ren thought for a long time, and could only say so.

And henceforth, all clergy must be warned to stay away from Lanch Wilford, especially those younger clerics whose minds are not so strong.

(The End)

[ ]to a blazing silver flame.Flames raged on the chains, burning with the intent to melt them. A flicker of surprise crossed the robed figure's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of certainty.—...