The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Lord Faded One, you seem to be eager to establish a power of your own?"

"Yes, look at everything around here, these high-rise buildings, these prosperous buildings. It took many years, countless basic upgrades, and finally relied on wisdom and industrial foundation to build high-rise buildings."

"What do you mean by this?"

Klein smiled bitterly, "Soon, half of these high-rise buildings will collapse, and... the world will suffer from it..."

Only when he was in American comics did Klein realize that the world was not that beautiful.

He was lucky enough to be reborn into the Wayne family.

It is also good luck that the body still has the power of the previous life.

If you are an ordinary person, you only have some fragmented memories of American comics. In a certain battle, they might be affected by the battle and then disappear.

"Soon?" Melina asked.

"Yes, alien invasion...you can understand it as an invasion of stars. Those minions of the outer gods attack from the distant stars."

"Stars!!" Melina was a little excited.

"Why are you so excited?" Klein glanced at Melina.

"It's okay. I thought of those stars. The minions of the Outer Gods are extremely powerful. Even Latarn would have to put in a lot of effort to deal with them."

"Do you know Ratan?"

"Of course I know..."

Klein glanced at the time on his watch and murmured: "It's almost time. You will appear as a saint later."

.........

"We come from chaos, and behind us is endless darkness. The world is originally without order. God spreads thoughts with wonderful sounds, allowing all things to think..."

Klein was wearing a [Blood King Suit], a black hooded robe as a base, two gilded ribbons hanging around the back of his neck in front of his body, and there were raised noble reliefs on the silver arm armor at his wrists.

The blood stains on the clothes had already been removed by Klein.

He also specially ordered some gold necklaces to be worn outside his robes.

In the secret underground meeting room of the Veterans Freemasonry, Klein was wearing a luxurious robe, and he was constantly casting some healing spells to treat soldiers who had suffered severe physical injuries.

A long period of indoctrination and sufficient relief funds made this group of battle-experienced soldiers extremely convinced of Klein.

The King of Elden, who wears a white mask and whose face is invisible, will always give unconditional hope to these soldiers who are in lonely or desperate times.

No one in the federation would give free treatment to these terminally ill service members.

No one can give thousands of dollars to these soldiers every month without conditions.

Only the great "King of Elden" upholds the teachings of the God of Elden and comes to this devastated world to give them hope.

"Listen to the grand teachings, appeal to the sufferings of all sentient beings, spread your kindness, and be reborn in hell..."

Everyone recited the teachings.

Klein is obviously much more serious today than before.

These congregants were also infected by this solemn scene, and they all began to calm down and pray devoutly.

"I would like to introduce to you that there is a saint sent by our God of Elden, and that is the Saint of Elden who is in charge of punishment!!"

Klein slowly turned around, the brilliance in his hand was dazzling, and suddenly, a bright star appeared on the high platform.

Everyone present bowed their heads, clasped their hands, and prayed devoutly.

"There is no God of Elden, there is no King of Elden, there is no Golden Tree of Elden... there is no Gatling Bodhisattva of Pyroxene, there is no Black Knife Bodhisattva, there is no Gulan Sanx." His Holiness..."

boom!

Glow bursts.

Under the brilliance, a beautiful figure wearing a lotus white dress, a high-brimmed wizard hat, and a starry white gauze walked out of the brilliance.

"Saint!"

Curtis, the most sensible man, fell to his knees and prayed loudly.

"Saint!"

Melina wore a white blindfold ribbon and an outer layer of white gauze, making her face unclear.

"Quiet!" Melina shouted.

These usually very active believers also remained silent and waited for her instructions.

"There is also the art of punishment within Elden's teachings!"

Melina glanced at everyone, and after a brief eye contact with Klein, she said loudly: "There is a traitor among us!"

"traitor?"

"No way...there is a traitor here, isn't that a pure bastard?"

"Who?"

"It's not you, is it?"

Curtis was also not sure what the King of Elden was going to do today, but then everyone understood what their king was going to do.

"Rico Robinson!" Melina shouted.

"I'm here!" Rico was trembling all over. He raised his head and mustered up the courage to look at Melina, who was slowly floating in the air.

"Why betray the Elden Church!"

"Me? I didn't...I didn't..."

"In front of the king, in front of our church flag, do you still want to admit it?" Melina's image and her tone of voice were not on the same page at all.

Rico kept trembling under the loud scolding.

"I..."

Some believers approached Rico and scolded: "Why betrayal?"

"You forgot that it was the church that gave you everything! Who paid for your mother's burial expenses! And was your broken hand treated?" Curtis said angrily.

"I...just someone bought information from me..."

"Intelligence? How much is the intelligence worth? Any money is a foreign currency!"

"Yes, you damn guy, you betrayed your beliefs!"

"Damn, blasphemy, this is blasphemy!!"

Everyone gathered around.

Klein coughed lightly, and Melina hurriedly said: "Stop!"

"Forgive me, spare me!"

Rico looked at Melina floating in the air, but he also noticed something was wrong.

"The souls of those who blaspheme will be cast into hell forever!"

Melina waved the light blade in her hand and suddenly cut Rico's neck.

Killing him was not only to establish his authority, but Klein also found out that this guy actually committed murder and arson behind his back, so he was lucky to be introduced.

Finding this opportunity to get rid of him can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

"The punishment is over!" Melina said in a ceremonial manner.

Klein then spoke and began to act like a "white face": "Hey, the church has given you so much, and I never ask for anything in return. Why... why do you betray..."

Hundreds of people hurriedly began to complain and continued to express their loyalty.

Not only were they afraid of death, they also really had no intention of betrayal.

Seeing that everyone had expressed their opinions, Klein said: "Relax, the church is our spiritual sustenance, but we still have to live. After the meeting, everyone will ask High Priest Curtis about work."

"Work?"

Someone started whispering.

"Yes, work. I want to provide you with social status and more opportunities to make money. I will ask Curtis later about the details.

Remember our teachings? "

"Remember!!"

"Eat, drink, whore, gamble and smoke!"

"Eat, drink, whore, gamble and smoke!"

"Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking!!"

"The church must also keep pace with the times. We must work hard to make money and improve ourselves so that the church can develop better!" Klein nodded, speaking briskly.

"Yes!!"

"Relax everyone, don't act like a cult. Everyone has faith and can make money easily at the same time, okay?"

"Long live King Elden! Long live Saint Elden!!" Curtis said excitedly, waving his arms.

Klein nodded happily: "Everyone, be quiet, I have one more thing to announce!"

Everyone sat in their seats and stared at Klein.

"A week later, I will select a few outstanding believers, promote you to church knights, give you God's secret medicine, and give you invincible divine power!!"

Everyone's heart beat faster, and they all looked at each other, hoping to become one of those believers.