Mysterious Catastrophe

"'Molomon' said, chant my name, and those knives and swords will not be able to harm you. When you are in crisis, chant my name. If you chant my name in the water, you will You will not be drowned, if you say my name in the fire, you will not be burned...to those who believe in me, my name is protection, to the heathen, my name is curse!"

"Praise 'Morromon'!"

All believers raised their hands together and shouted loudly the name of 'Morommon'.

When the atmosphere became warmer, Aaron looked at Mrs. Stass: "Today, our church members brought a newcomer!"

Mrs. Stas hurried forward and knelt down in front of Aaron: "Great saint, a good friend of mine wants to bathe in the glory of 'God Mormon'!"

She looked at Metana, but found that the girl did not kneel down, but just bowed, and asked in a curious tone: "Your Excellency the saint... I... I don't doubt it, but I am a little... uneasy !"

Metana played the role of an ignorant girl to the fullest, silently applauding herself in her heart: "I... I am very curious about occult... Do you really have...the legendary supernatural power?"

"That's not supernatural power, it's a gift from God!"

Aaron replied solemnly: "I chanted the name of God, and God gave me protection, allowing me to take out gold coins from boiling oil, make words appear on white paper, and walk on the edge of a knife... Those who question God are guilty! "

"guilty!"

"sinner!"

The extras chided, leaving Metana looking helpless.

In religion, group homogeneity is very important. The more people say it, the easier it is to sway doubters!

"I..." Metana looked like she was about to cry, "I'm sorry... I just..."

"Sinner, you should kneel down and pray devoutly, and let the glory of the saints bathe your body and mind!"

Mrs. Stars shouted happily.

A bright light flashed in Metana's eyes, and she sneered in her heart: "Hehe...Since Mrs. Stass did it first, don't blame me, I'm doing it for your own good too!" '

Her white and delicate palms reached under the robe, grasped her necklace, and whispered in the language of the spirit world—'open'!

This is a magical item of 'Red'. After opening, it will affect everyone around and fall into various desires...

Metana is very sure that after her own monster takes effect, all the evil believers in the hall will be distraught, and there may be a naked dance or the like.

Then she could easily leave and call a patrolman to solve the big case.

I believe the picture will be very beautiful.

'Perhaps...we should also call some reporters to take pictures of Mrs. Stars' ugly appearance and publish it in the newspaper? '

While Metana waited quietly, Aaron also felt a little bit of desire being stimulated.

He noticed that among the group of believers below, Mrs. Stass's breathing had become heavy, and everyone's eyes began to have some longing, as if they were about to turn into a beast in the next moment and liberate their nature.

'Um? 'Red' effects? '

'This Metana is actually a Extraordinary? '

"Thanks to me, otherwise it would be replaced by the original Solomon, he and Mrs. Stass might be played to death by Metana..."

Chapter 296 God's Descend

Metana Jacques turned out to be an extraordinary person!

It seems that it has something to do with 'Chi'!

After Aaron was surprised, the joy of finally catching a 'fish' emerged in his heart.

He reached into his arms and crushed an iron-black piece of metal covered with complex twisted patterns.

This is the 'underworld' spell he made with the power of Auclair.

The balance theory of the 'professor' school is preferable in some respects.

For example, using dead silence and cold 'Ming' can offset the high enthusiasm and desire of 'Chi'!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the hall.

A layer of hoarfrost condensed on the distant water glass.

And those believers felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads, and they lost all thoughts.

giggle!

giggle!

Compared with other believers, Metana received a stronger impact.

Her teeth were trembling, and she had a bad feeling of 'playing off'.

'The leader of the 'Moromism' is not an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person from the 'underworld'... and...much stronger than me. '

Metana felt her stiff body, and her heart was gradually filled with despair...

"Praise 'God Morromon' who has canceled out the devil's test for us!"

Aaron raised his hands high and announced reverently.

At the same time, he pointed at Metana: "This woman's sins are too serious, take her to the back room, and I will purify her myself!"

Mrs. Stass brought Metana, who could barely move, to the back room, especially when she saw the big bed, her legs were a little weak.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the man in the golden mask in front spoke: "Meitana Jacques... are you pleading guilty?"

"I do not……"

Miss Metana, whose mask was taken off, raised her neck with difficulty, like a proud swan.

This scene made Mrs. Stas's teeth itch even more.

She couldn't wait to see the scene where the other party's snow-white feathers were stained with mud, why...she could be so proud?

"Let's chant the honorable name of 'God Morromon' together, chant that name, and expel the demons from your body!"

Aaron recited in spiritual language with the voice of chant: "The illusory spirit wandering in the unknown, the existence of absolute neutrality, the silent observer..."

Mrs. Stars's expression was a little dull.

She couldn't understand the language of the spiritual world at all, but heard the saint recite a few phrases in a strange language.

Then, she saw Metana's expression change tragically again.

"What you believe in... is the real hidden existence?"

Metana felt her whole body trembling: "The one who never responds to believers—the spirit of falsehood?"

But she found that the mysterious man opposite was already sitting on the bed and did not answer.

If you get close, you will find that Aaron's body is stiff at this time, and there is no focus in his pupils.

He has already left his spiritual body, observing the captive in front of him from the perspective of a 'false spirit'.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated Metana's flesh and blood, and he directly saw her spirit body and the chains of 'word spirits' wrapped around her spirit body.

"A very powerful oath...much higher than the secret-keeping ceremony...the power of 'Law'?"

Aaron reached out and got into Metana's body.

Metana screamed, she felt an indescribable palm directly grasping her soul!

That is an incomparably vast and incomparably great existence!

A colossus that was more terrifying than the strongest false god in her memory!

Do not!

Comparing false gods to this being is simply a disgrace!

False gods are just ants, and they cannot be compared with this kind of existence at all!

The next moment, Aaron's hand grabbed the blood-red curse-sealed chain and pulled it violently.

The power of the secret source surged, and the restraints disappeared instantly.

white light!

Representing the ray of redemption, it instantly washed Metana's body and mind.

"god!"

With tears in her eyes and trembling all over, Metana knelt down from the bottom of her heart: "My lord...you are one and ten thousand...you redeemed me, and you will get my body, my heart, my everything... ..."

Beside, Mrs. Stass looked at this scene with a slightly dull face.

'what happened?Did Metana convert so easily?How did this little slut suddenly become more devout than a saint?This unscientific! '

Aaron slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Metana...you have already felt the greatness of our Lord!"

"Yes."

Metana seemed eager to kiss Aaron's boots at this time: "My lord Pope...you are God's spokesperson on earth, you can easily invite God to descend and grant me salvation!"

The tears in her eyes were still wet, and her expression was extremely pious: "I beg you to bestow the glory of redemption on my family. They are being bewitched by evil...for this, I will sacrifice everything!"

Mrs. Stars opened and closed her small mouth, unable to close it for a long time.

'what happened?Metana also wants to bring the whole family into the 'Morommon Society'?This effect... is too good, right? '

For some reason, looking at this scene, Mrs. Stas suddenly felt a sense of urgency and fear, as if she was about to be replaced.

As it turned out, she was right.

"You go out first."

Aaron looked at Mrs. Stars and gave the order.

"I……"

Mrs. Stars looked at all this like an abandoned puppy, suddenly aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"This is God's will!"

Aaron accentuated his tone.

Mrs. Stars trembled all over, so she had no choice but to go out, and closed the door intimately for the two of them.

"Okay, Miss Metana..."

Aaron sat on the bed and asked calmly: "You are bound by a false god, what's going on?"

"It came from an evil society that somehow corrupted my father, mother, and other family members... and then forced me to drink that blood too, making a contract with it, as long as I drink that blood, I will never be able to Tell its secret!"

"They forced my father to work for them, spying on the news in the palace... I am very afraid... If something happens, our family will be destroyed."

Metana said in panic: "Until I met you, this must be the guidance of fate!"

"Is that evil association the 'Spiritual Sect'?" Aaron asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

Metana replied: "No, it's the 'Blood Clothes Club'. My father likes food. When he was introduced to that club, he gradually became more and more wrong."

"No, this method of making people drink blood and sign a strict contract is very similar to the ability of the evil believer in the church case described by William... It should be the ability of the "God of Suffering", but it turned out to be the "Blood Clothes Club" ? '

Chapter 297

Aaron was a little puzzled, but immediately knew that one of his previous conjectures was correct.

There is a deep connection between the 'Blood Clothes Club', 'Blood of Decline' and 'Spiritual Sect', and this time they are probably working together to advance a certain conspiracy!

At this time, in his ear, Metana's voice still came:

"It was too late when I found out that something was wrong. After drinking my father's blood and signing the contract, I couldn't reveal any news to the outside world."

"I tried many methods, tried dangerous rituals, and asked other Beyonders for help, but none of them worked...even, my thinking is gradually changing, I don't want to ask for help, I don't want to solve this matter, and my subconscious mind is gradually accepting it ...I'm becoming less and less like myself!"

"Until today, after receiving the salvation of my Lord, I have finally found my spiritual freedom!"

Metana was crying, and her expression became extremely pious. If it was the original Solomon, I am afraid that a few words can coax her to bed.

"You said, it was your father who gave you blood?"

Aaron asked.

"My father has completely indulged in the depraved pleasures of the 'Blood Clothes Club', but occasionally I look into his eyes, and I can still confirm that he is struggling and asking me for help... It's just that such moments are becoming less and less... He is becoming less and less like him." Metana said sadly.

"No, I mean you made a contract by drinking your father's blood?" Aaron asked.

After getting an affirmative answer, I was shocked.

'Is this the 'Law' of the 'God of Suffering'?Through blood, a contract is signed, which cannot be violated. Perhaps it can be named the "Blood Contract Law"... No wonder so many priests were arrested, but none of them spoke. '