Chapter 172 Anchor
The moon is shining and stars are silent, and today's night is particularly dark.
Wallace stood in the middle of the small balcony in the hotel suite, looking at the scenery in the distance, his whole mind was empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Wallace...Ska...Lee..."
"Wallace...Ska...Lee..."
"You are the great Thor, you are the master of the Hanlun Special Wheel, the blessing of mankind, the incarnation of justice, the master of thunder,..."
"I am willing to serve you, follow your will, spread your faith in the world, and preach your sacredness..."
"I would like to offer my soul, follow the rules of justice and thunder, and recite your name for eternity in your kingdom of God..."
"Your believers have something to report to you and welcome your arrival..."
Wallace seemed to hear something calling him, and the sound of chanting kept coming from his ears, and as time went by, the sound of chanting became clearer.
Suddenly, Wallace's soul felt hundreds of bright lines glowing white light, stretching one end into the void and connecting its own soul.
"What's this?"
Wallace carefully touched one of the thickest bright lines with his spiritual sense, and suddenly he was spinning, his soul was in extreme pain, as if he had been cut off, and then his eyes turned black.
After a while, some pictures began to flash in front of me.
A wide square...
A huge statue...
A group of people in white robes stood in the square...
Three circles are formed to surround the huge statue in the center of the square...
At the foot of the statue, a man wearing a golden robe holding a scepter was chanting something...
This man looks a bit similar to the statue...and this statue actually...
"I*! Isn't this me?"
Wallace looked at the huge statue in the center of the square, and then looked at Robert, holding a scepter at the foot of the statue, which made him unbelievable.
"Can I come back?"
Wallace thought silently in his heart.
At this moment, for some reason, the sacrifices on the altar disappeared instantly.
In an instant, Wallace's soul seemed to be transferred to the stone statue. He could feel that he could control part of the stone statue.
Then he felt a colorful power of faith inside the statue.
Wallace controlled this trace of soul contact with the power of faith, and in an instant, many complicated pictures poured into the soul.
"Great Thor, please bless my children and bless them with healthy growth..."
A mother prayed to a wooden statue at home...
"Great Thor...Please let me catch more fish today!"
A fisherman stood at the pier and prayed to the stone statue standing on the pier...
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It is all kinds of prayers and prayers from different people.
Wallace felt that this trace of his soul was about to be burst and was about to be lost in these pictures.
He immediately raised all the power of faith that had not yet been absorbed, and he dared not absorb the remaining two-thirds of the power of faith.
Wallace felt that if he absorbed the power of faith, this soul would break away from his own master soul, out of his own control, become a new individual, completely lose his mind and human nature, and completely become the Thor among these people.
He believed that this result was definitely not the result he wanted.
So Wallace began to think about what to do next and how to maximize the benefits.
One thought after another appeared, and he overturned one by one. After a while, he had a pretty satisfactory plan.
Wallace needs enough anchors to return his soul and body to the Six Gods World.
The thread, or bond that connects him and his believers, is the faith of these people, and faith is a bond that maintains the relationship between God and believers.
Give an example.
People constantly pray to God and believe that God is a real existence from the depths of their thinking will produce a thread of faith, and these people who believe that God exists are anchors.
And these anchors are believers, whether they are real or fake believers.
At this time, the sacrificial ceremony was about to end in the square. Wallace quickly followed the plan and used the power of faith that could not be absorbed for a large-scale blessing.
After all, if a god has never shown miracles, how can it make people believe in for a long time?
People will think that gods who have not revealed miracles are all false and do not exist at all.
In an instant, dazzling light shone everywhere, a pressure filled the entire square, and a white light came out from the statue, and the huge stone statue seemed to come alive.
The people in the square seemed to be suddenly mute, and opened their mouths but made no sound.
For a moment, the entire square was silent, completely different from the lively market in the distance.
Robert, who was standing in front of the statue, had a message in his mind than others.
My father is in another world.
My father needed more believers to return to the Grand Duchy of Skag.
I need to build a church as soon as possible and spread my faith.
A look of surprise flashed across Robert's face, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He deserved to be a duke who had been a decades old, and his expression control had been fully trained.
The white light enveloped everyone in the square and continuously nourished the bodies of these people.
People's faces were full of disbelief, mainly because they felt that their bodies were full of strength, and their secret injuries and diseases had all disappeared, and they were very healthy, as if they were more than teenagers younger.
The power of faith in the statue was completely consumed, and the white light disappeared from the square.
People looked at the stone statue in the center of the square with eager eyes. Before people could speak, Robert spoke first.
"All the Lord of Thor has just appeared. He heard our prayers, felt our faith, and blessed us."
"As the son of Thunder, I have received the will of God the Father. I declare that from today on the Thunder Church, I will take office as the first pope, the Grand Duchy of Scarlett completely separated from the Bauhinia Kingdom and became the independent Kingdom of Scarlett, and my son was the first King of Scarlett."
"The sacrificial ceremony is over, and all believers can leave."
………I am the dividing line of time and space……
After the ceremony, Wallace's soul returned to the mountain and sea realm.
"Meow"
“Meow~”
“Meow~”
“Meow~”
The entire Chongnan City is filled with cats in community streets, in hospitals, schools, and government agencies.
Wallace watched black cats constantly popping up from every corner, and a strange feeling rose from the depths of his heart.
Wallace stood on the balcony, keeping his energy tight and keeping an eye on any movement around him at all times.
“Meow~”
Suddenly, a cat's meow rang in his ears, as if he was whispering in his ears.
Chapter completed!