It's late at night, and the whole world has fallen into a deep sleep.
Without warning, a bolt of lightning struck down from the tranquil sky and fell towards the lighthouse on the seaside. In the light of that moment, a demonic figure could be seen standing on top of the lighthouse. He closed his eyes, as if
He is comprehending the secret of the night - that is Jochebed who escaped from Gottfried.
He is afraid.
This is not to say that he is afraid of Gottfried - the mathematician did not actually defeat him. Even at the last moment, the strength of Gottfried's spirit body was still far behind him.
What he fears is the magic itself used by Gottfried - it can turn Jochebed back into a mortal body, and also allow Gottfried to gain power beyond matter. The wisdom contained in it can even
It has surpassed "The Technique of Chariot Ascension to the Sky" itself.
"Enlighten... God's method of creating man, open up... man's method of returning to God, what else is there ∫?? f(x)dx=f(b)-f(a)..."
Jochebed was completely unable to understand this knowledge, and could not even understand the meaning of one of the symbols. He thought that he had obtained the supreme wisdom about God through the "Chariot Technique". But Gottfried
But he told him that he still knew nothing.
"Why? God, I successfully crossed the seventh heaven and came to you. I picked up the straw according to your guidance and measured your infinity, but why didn't I get this knowledge? Why did you hide it from me?
What about this knowledge? Do you think I am not pious enough?"
Another bolt of lightning struck down. Jochebed spread his wings among them—the wings were no longer made of condensed light, they were as dark as the abyss.
"That's right... I'm not pious enough! I want to do more things for God, and I want to rescue more people from the shackles of the Creator and let them return to the true God!"
He turned into lightning and fell towards the fishing village ahead. With the loud noise of thunder, a fire broke out in the fishing village.
"Not enough... far from enough. Let people in all surrounding villages and towns see this scene and let them feel the salvation from God!"
In the midst of painful groans, the wings on his back split open and turned into thousands of fragments and flew away. They floated through the woods, across the mountains, across the river, and fell into everyone's sleep.
As a result, all the people nearby saw what was happening in the fishing village through their dreams - they saw people in the fishing village screaming and running out of their houses, and a Semitic man was chasing them.
It completely ignored people's cries, and kept reciting magical incantations like a demon, causing lightning to strike the most crowded places again and again. Those who were directly hit by lightning turned into charcoal.
.The lightning further ignited the thatch and the house, and many people twisted their limbs in pain in the sea of fire.
"Look, they are all singing for joy and dancing for joy."
Jochebed spoke to those who were still running and to those who were sleeping.
"You don't have to worry, it won't be long before you can be saved like this!"
He chased the people who were running around. He turned sand, gravel, wood chips, and even dead leaves into murderous weapons. They fell into the crowd and stirred up the flesh and blood of the villagers like a meat grinder, killing them all.
To kill.
At the end of the chase, a church appeared in front of Jochebe. A mother collapsed at the door of the church holding a baby who was just one month old in her arms. She wanted to knock on the door of the church and go in for refuge, but she was beaten by Jochebe outside the door.
Don't pierce your heart with thatch.
church.
Jochebed looked at the sacred religious place with tears in his eyes. He broke open the door of the church. A ray of moonlight came in from the window at the top of the church, illuminating the solemn cross in front of the church.
"Ah... God, the Creator created all this stupidity, but he stands above all things. People worship its cross, but you, the real God, have been forgotten by everyone!"
Jochibe let a straw fly towards the huge cross. The straw only touched the cross softly, and the cross broke immediately. This caused a scream to come from the corner of the church.
"Oh, so there is someone here?"
Jochebed walked towards the direction of the sound step by step.
In the corner, Jochebed found a young nun. She was holding a scripture and shivering in the corner.
"Have you been hiding here? Did you hear the knock on the door just now? There was a woman outside, holding a child. He knocked on the door for a long, long time, and he didn't get an answer until he died. It turned out that there was someone inside.
What?"
Jochebed’s words caused the nun to pray in agony: “Lord, please forgive my sins!”
"Sins? What sins can you have? You did a good job. It was you who allowed them to be saved. You are a qualified servant of God!"
Joquippe grabbed the nun's hand and pulled her up. He put his nose to the nun's neck and sniffed vigorously, while his hand went all the way down, caressing her collarbone, back and waist. When he held his hand
As she continued groping down, the nun screamed: "Don't do this, I have dedicated my body to God!"
Jochibe read in the nun's ear without emotion: "Why do you cherish your body so much? It is just a product of error, which binds your gnosis. Do it, give it up, destroy it.
It is the road to salvation—come and let me grant you salvation.”
As he spoke, he roughly pushed the nun to the wall.
"Everything that happens here tonight will enter people's dreams. Come on, since you are a servant of God, show them the correct path to salvation."
"I am also a servant of God. Can you show me an example first?"
A man's voice suddenly reached Jochebed's ears. Jochebed turned his head abruptly - at some point another person appeared in the church. He had his back to Jochebed and was squatting on the ground trying to
Then put the broken cross back together.
For some reason, just seeing that man's back made Jochibe's body uncontrollably start to tremble.
"Who are you?" Jochebed shouted, "Are you a priest of the Orthodox Church of Abraham?"
"Priest? That's right. After all, I often preside over this work."
The man picked up the cross and stood up. His clothes were in tatters, like a priest in asceticism.
Jochebed's body trembled even more violently. He shouted with a louder voice: "You are just a priest...even if you are an apostle, I will not be afraid of you!"
"Really? That's just right."
The man turned around slowly. The moment his face was revealed, the nun burst into tears of joy:
