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"The new pastor will stay, and others can leave." The former pastor said feebly, "The new pastor needs to perform a pastoral power transfer ceremony with me, so that he can gain the ability to perform various ceremonies."

John couldn't wait to walk to the altar, waiting for the former priest to perform the ceremony with himself.

The other believers did not hesitate and quickly left the church.

Zhao Xun did not leave.

He asked the former pastor: "How many small sculptures are there that have not been taken over?"

"There aren't many left." The former pastor replied, and he looked at John. "After the full handover ceremony, I will forget where to store the small sculpture, but John will have the right to know. Just let John bring the rest to you."

"I want to watch this ceremony here," Zhao Xun said the first half of the sentence, then turned to look at the ball sculpture, "I wonder if the Lord agrees?"

It was a sharp, angry voice, like the sound of a sharp metal blade rubbing against the glass surface, which made people feel heart-scratching and uncomfortable.

"I'll get it right away." He said as he quickly walked out of the back door of the church.

"I'm a little tired." Zhao Xun said, "I need to rest for half an hour."

Zhao Xun laughed and seemed to be in a good mood: "Of course I will give it back to you."

It was not until ten o'clock that he continued to fuse the remaining parts of the sculpture.

Let the pygmy marmoset hide under the bench and keep an eye on the sculpture and John.

He still looked a little disappointed, but he no longer had the depressed mood of extreme hurt before.

All this happened so fast that the believers had no time to react.

John was a little impatient and was walking to Zhao Xun's side to wake him up when he saw Zhao Xun open his eyes.

"There's enough time." Zhao Xun stretched and sat up, "You don't have to be in such a hurry."

From the moment the fireball enveloped the small sculpture, he no longer felt the pull of being robbed.

He even rolled on the ground and wailed. It seemed that the pain was more unbearable than the christening ceremony.

They were afraid that outside thieves would attack the church like before.

After the ceremony was completed, he repeated Zhao Xun's question: "Dear Lord, do you agree with Ah Shui to stay here to watch the priest's power transfer ceremony? I will throw out a silver coin, the front represents 'yes' and the back represents 'no' '."

However, the believers seemed not to feel the fear of death and still moved closer to Zhao Xun, trying to use the human sea tactic to drown Zhao Xun.

After fusing half of the quantity, Zhao Xun stopped and found a bench to lie down on.

Zhao Xun slept until seven o'clock in the morning.

The silver coin quickly landed on the ground, heads up.

Zhao Xun was not surprised by this.

Even if he wanted to be polite to Zhao Xun, he felt dissatisfied at this time.

John had nothing to do with Zhao Xun, and felt that what Zhao Xun said was reasonable, so he had to stay up late and watch, not daring to close his eyes the whole time.

Zhao Xun did not follow him, so as not to violate the rule that "only priests can know" again.

"Of course." Zhao Xun nodded, "I will stay here tonight and work until around 10:30 tomorrow morning. I will definitely be able to complete the integration."

This time, Zhao Xun actually heard the response.

The former pastor lost this part of his memory, and it took him some time to adapt before he looked dazed.

His expression was one of enjoyment, as if the whole person was immersed in the warm sun.

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Zhao Xun added: "After the ceremony, I want the new pastor to take out all the small sculptures and keep them under my unified care and slowly integrate them. In this way, I can ensure that tomorrow morning Integrating all the sculptures.”

Even if there is only the energy in ten small sculptures, it will be even more powerful for the "Lord".

John looked at the other believers and ordered: "We must not let Ah Shui ruin the Lord's plan. We must get rid of the traitor Ah Shui!"

John, who was standing aside, counted the numbers and showed excitement: "At this rate, all the sculptures will be integrated in less than ten o'clock."

He then began to recite scriptures and make prayer gestures.

The "Lord's mission" has become a gold medal for avoiding death. Not participating in sectarian activities will not arouse the ferocity of believers, thus avoiding a death crisis.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, black energy emerged from all the believers, and they all clamored to get rid of the traitor Zhao Xun.

In this way, you can just hit the spot to complete the hidden mission.

He looked at the church clock again.

Zhao Xun did not respond. He stretched out his other hand and instantly transformed into ten palm-sized fireballs, flying towards the small sculptures.

Perhaps the "Lord" also understood this and did not choose to oppose it.

"Give me back my stuff!"

John came to his senses quickly and asked Zhao Xun: "Ah Shui, what do you mean?"

It lasted about ten seconds before John returned to normal.

But Zhao Xun said before John could speak: "Don't rush me, I know what I know."

When John wasn't paying attention, he quietly summoned the pygmy marmoset.

Zhao Xun knew very well that even if he took the initiative to fuse the remaining sculptures at this time, the believers' attacks on him would not disappear.

Zhao Xun saw that there were traces of black energy lingering in the blood of the former pastor.

He stood up and stretched comfortably, as if he was stretching all the cells in his body.

Upon hearing this, the former pastor sighed.

"I said it can be done, I can definitely do it." Zhao Xun walked back to the cart and started to work while saying to John, "Don't think about these mindless things."

John had to shut up.

This time, Zhao Xun would take a ten-minute break every time he melted five small sculptures, and soon it was time for the morning meeting.

He stood looking at the former priest.

After confirming that the time was correct, he waited patiently.

"What do you mean?" John didn't understand, "You want to sleep all of a sudden?"

This time, a dozen were fused, and when there were ten left, he stopped.

All the things stacked on the cart are small sculptures.

He planned to fuse the last ten sculptures at 10:25.

And John should have obtained this part of the information in the process of painful struggle.

All the believers swarmed towards Zhao Xun.

John really calmed down and didn't say any more nonsense.

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the fireball, tightly wrapped the soft thing, and took the initiative to fly above the ball sculpture.

"It's up to you." Zhao Xun didn't try to drive John away anymore, but said nonchalantly, "Just don't disturb me."

Therefore, while he forcibly wrapped the remaining ten sculptures in fireballs and quickly melted them, he released thunder and lightning, killing all believers who came close to him.

Now that the "Lord" has the ability to fight back, it is absolutely impossible to let him go.

As he spoke, he quietly withdrew the pygmy marmoset.

John hesitated for a moment and sat down on the nearest bench: "I'll be here with you."