the other side.

The gangsters who had been made into marionettes by Klein were not idle either, shouting in the crowd of refugees in a very cooperative manner.

"The god was killed! The incarnation of the Storm Lord was killed by those priests and bishops!"

"Civil unrest! Apostasy!"

"The priests of Toscat are all heretics, we have been deceived!"

One stone stirs up thousands of waves.

It is passed down from ten to a hundred, and passed down from a hundred to a thousand.

The people who were already panicking after witnessing the extraordinary incident were instantly incited, and their faces showed horror.

Religion is sometimes a double-edged sword.

It can not only become a sustenance for the soul, but can also be used by those who are willing to do so.

People are generally ignorant, and it is easy to make wrong judgments when their minds are lost.

The believers of the "Storm Lord" on Tuscat Island are very devout. Many people even delayed their evacuation very quickly and instinctively believed the rumors in their ears without even seeing the sea snake in the sky.

The punishers of the Church of Storms who came to maintain order were all dumbfounded.

What?

Kill the incarnation of the Storm Lord?

Do not make jokes.

We wouldn’t dare even if we had ten more courage!

"Arrest those who incited the people." The leader of the punishers quickly ordered with a pale complexion.

He didn't understand some of the conspiracies and conspiracies, but he knew that there must be mice causing trouble.

How could Klein not have expected this situation.

After saying what he wanted to say, he cut off the connection between the spiritual body and the thread.

The marionettes immediately became motionless.

Bang bang, it fell to the ground like dumplings.

The living person who appeared very active one second suddenly turned into a cold corpse the next second.

The people taking refuge became more and more frightened.

Almost without anyone's guidance, they thought of a word deep in their hearts - divine punishment.

"It's the Storm Lord's revenge!"

"Toscat Island is doomed!"

"Run! If you don't run, you will die."

This is really a big deal, and the grumpy old pigeons can't control it even if they want to.

Archbishop Chris, who had just eliminated the phantom of the sea snake, floated down from the sky, the double-barreled musket in his hand still smoking. Seeing this scene, veins popped up on his bare head, and he fired two shots without thinking.

emmmm, hit it towards the sky.

In an instant, a huge sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The people stared at him blankly, and those who were punishing him quickly made way for him.

"The cowardly people have ulterior motives and try to disrupt our faith in our loving father. They will not be punished for their crime!"

His voice is like a big bell, vibrating in everyone's heart.

After all, he is a Sequence 3 saint and an angel walking on earth, so his words naturally carry an unquestionable meaning.

The people were extremely frightened and became eerily quiet.

Klein and Anderson Hood are cleverly hidden in the crowd, like two inconspicuous drops of water blending into the boundless sea.

Seeing that the situation was initially under control, Archbishop Chris felt calm and secretly gritted his teeth, vowing to find out the heretics who had caused the trouble and impose severe punishments to show justice.

But he didn't know.

The arrival of ‘Poseidon’ to Tuscat is just the beginning of the ‘big drama’.

The place had just settled down when a few priests ran over from the center of the Church of Storms and came to Archbishop Chris with eager expressions.

"archbishop!"

"Why panic! Calm down!" Since there were ordinary people around him, Archbishop Chris stopped the words that the priests were about to blurt out with his eyes.

There is a clear boundary between the extraordinary world and the ordinary world.

This time he had no choice but to break the rules, and the aftermath was enough to give him a headache...

"Well, Archbishop Chris, the situation is like this." One of the priests knew that the report could not be delayed, so he just walked over to the bald old pigeon and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Archbishop Chris's expression became more and more serious, and in the end, his eyes almost burst out of fire.

"Okay, okay! Very good! I want to see who is behind it!"

After saying that, he didn't care about so much anymore, and directly pushed the extraordinary power straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Disaster looms in the sky, and the bishop appears.

In a short period of time, it brought an extremely shocking and extraordinary impact to the ordinary people of Tuscat Island.

However, the aftermath is not Klein's concern.

Like a mere passerby, he silently followed Anderson Hood back to the hotel where the two were staying.

Coming to this relatively private space, Anderson Hood no longer had to pretend. He looked at Klein with great fear and said tremblingly: "Mr. William... you... just..."

"I thought you would hold back your curiosity and not ask anything." Klein responded with a smile.

After a pause, he didn't hide anything: "It's me, I summoned that sea snake."

Anderson Hood gasped and made his own contribution to the cause of global warming.

He was very curious about the purpose of 'William Cullen' and was afraid that he would ask something he shouldn't know, so his expression looked a little tangled.

But Klein seemed to have opened up his chat box and kept talking to himself.

"Did you know? In fact, not only Tuscat, but also the Rhoside Islands, and other central dioceses of the Church of Storms, almost all of these scenes happened half an hour ago."

He smiled and said, "Guess, will the emergence of a new faith have a serious impact on the Lord of Storms?"

Anderson Hood opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say, "It's unlikely."

‘King of the Sky, Emperor of the Sea’.

Did you really think I was joking with you?

Although Anderson Hood is not at a high level, his years of adventure have allowed him to understand the meaning of the divine name "Storm Lord".

That is unshakable hegemony, the well-deserved master of the sea!

Just that sea snake?

hehe.

Too far apart.

Anyway, Anderson Hood doesn't feel very reliable about this matter.

"Oh? It seems like you don't agree with my plan." Klein suddenly darkened his face.

It scared Anderson Hood until he broke into a cold sweat.

But in an instant, Klein regained his relaxed expression and said, "However, it's not your fault. After all, you don't know the Storm Lord's current status and lack key information."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anderson Hood was stunned for a few seconds, and his brain felt a little down.

This...what exactly does this mean?

What is this guy, William Cullen, talking about, and why can't I understand it?

Of course, that doesn't mean that Anderson Hood is really stupid.

But he couldn't believe that such a secret involving the gods was actually mentioned in front of him by a gentle and gentle guy who looked at humans and animals as harmless as a casual chat!

"It's a lie." Anderson Hood shouted in his heart.

But for some reason, when he met the eyes of 'William Cullen', he felt that everything was not false, and that no matter what words he said, it was a real fact!

Klein said slowly: "In the Southern Continent War, the Lord of Storms personally took action in an attempt to interfere with the outcome of the war. He was severely injured by the reborn Sun God. He hid in the Kingdom of God in embarrassment to recover from his injuries. Now he is almost in a self-isolated state, unable to hear the outside world.

Nor can he take the initiative to convey his will."

Hearing this, Anderson Hood swallowed.

The sound of swallowing saliva seemed particularly abrupt in the silent environment.

The "Storm Lord" was seriously injured, and there was... the reborn Sun God?

Why didn't he hear that "Eternal Sun" has been replaced?

What?

A mere Sequence 5 is not worthy of knowing this level of secrets.

That's okay.
To be continued...