415 That's it, you crook (1)

"Do you believe in light now?" In a room with a brilliant light. I asked the young man, who was engulfed in the glare. 'Yes, yes, yes!' 'I believe you!"

At his question, the cardinals in colorful priestly uniforms nodded wildly.

Their faces were horribly contorted with fear and pain.

The young man stroked the black mass on his shoulder.

A black mass was seen drooling with its mouth wide open.

Evidence that 'faith' is felt in them.

"Haha."

Rain smiled brightly.

He nodded satisfactorily. "Fortunately... I think my voice touched your heart."

The cardinals who looked up at themselves felt a clear faith that they could not even feel.

I was overwhelmed by the fact that my teaching was delivered to them with a passion for light.

"You think so, Cardinal Mikhail?"

"Ah, ahhhh."

Mikhail's relaxed voice in the rain

My face turned blue.

Mikhail nodded like a broken machine.

The heavy rain patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you so much for leading the congregation on my behalf."

"Oh, no. The department, Kwang-hwi's believer, Da-da, of course, is what you have to do."

Mikhail replied in a desperate voice. The rain burst into a light burst of laughter. "Haha. Come to think of it, Cardinal Mikhail.

I heard you originally believed in the god of peace, Lumeria."

"Oh, yes, yes. Well, that's right. "No matter how much you are here, I can't believe you're trying so hard to convey the word of light. It's just so touching."

"Oh, ha, ha, ha. Go, thank you."

"In that sense, the power of Kwangmyongyo is greater than it is now. We will not be limited to the Arnan Empire, but we will try to extend it to the whole continent.

Crazy?"

Slowly reach out to Mikhail's hand.

I got it.

Perhaps because he was moved by what he said, he firmly held Mikhail's trembling hand.

"Heez!"

Mikhail shrieked out her eyes as if she would faint at any moment.

The rainfall tilted its head in incomprehension. 'What's wrong, Mikhail?' 'Oh, no! I will do my best to spread the word of God throughout the continent!"

A desperately determined cry could be heard in the ears of Kang-woo.

The rain nodded with a satisfactory smile.

"I feel reassured to hear that from Mikhail."

I can't believe you're so devoted to yourself, just over a month after you earned your status.

The incoming emotion filled the eyes with moisture.

Perhaps, after today, it was clear that Gwangmyeong Bridge would expand faster.

"Well, Cardinal Mikhail. Could you gather the believers of Gwangmyeong for a moment?"

In order to further accelerate the expansion of Gwangmyeong Bridge, it was also necessary for the rainfall itself to step up.

It wasn't a matter of deep thought that it was easier to be religious in what was visible than to believe in what was invisible.

"No, of course!"

Mikhail nodded violently enough to break his head.

The cardinals turned to God in a hurry.

I could see them running to the spacious prayer room where they were praying.

Rain looked behind them and raised the corners of his mouth.

"This has solved the problem of faith."

Lee Reese, who was watching the scene, came with a worried look.

"Mr. Devil, are you sure you're okay with this is this okay?"

It was a coercive but too coercive method.

If the cardinals began to talk about his 'criticism,' it was the rainfall that made them in trouble. 'It's all right,' the rainfall nodded calmly.

"I've had the power to keep my mouth shut."

Rain himself was well aware of the difficulties when the contents of the sermon spread.

In order to prevent the public from revealing what was here, the government imposed a ban on the use of fear during the sermon.

"Ho-ho, it's amazing that it's possible to have faith this way."

"To be exact, it wouldn't be faith."

It may be a kind of self-preservation feeling that radiates in a situation where fear reaches its peak.

It is clearly different from faith.

It doesn't matter."

His main sources of faith are not cardinals, but ordinary believers.

It didn't matter if they could just follow their words, whether they had faith or fear.

"Let's go for a second sermon, then."

The rain slowly set its pace.

It was time to deliver the word of the God of Gwanghwi to the general believers, not the cardinals.

"Oh, Oh Kang-woo himself. Go?" "Is that true?"Ah, ah, ah. I didn't expect this day to come..."

When he headed to the prayer room where his murals were painted, the sound of people's voices buzzing.

I heard it.

It wasn't long after I asked the cardinals to gather people, but there was an unprecedented crowd in the prayer room.

It seems like people in the city gathered as much as they could through broadcasting.

'It's a crowd similar to Iris's wedding presentation.’

It was a huge crowd to the point of doubt that all the people living in the city gathered.

"Kkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

Zilpuck splashed out with a joyful look.

a pattern of inspiration for the faith which is strongly expressed by the people gathered

Before going up to the podium, the heavy rain scanned the crowd in the huge prayer room.

They were definitely a huge number of believers.

'It's not enough yet.

This was far from sufficient to fill the stomach of the rain, which reached the highest level.

In the first place, converting non-material feelings of faith into divinity itself is not very efficient.

If the power of saturation is a nuclear power plant, it is similar to solar power generators that make faith a god.

As it was inefficient, a large amount of faith was needed. Not just the people in this city.

Because the headquarters of Gwangmyeong Bridge is located in the city, it shows such an explosive response, but if you actually go to another city, you won't be able to expect such a response.

And most of all.

'It's not a sheep, it's not a quality."

Well, it's natural if it's natural.

Gwangmyeonggyo Bridge was built thanks to the miraculous power shown by the rain during the war against the constellation of Evil.

In other words, there is nothing else. Until then, people didn't even know the name of the rainfall as the god of Gwanghui.

No, I did know the name, to be exact.

Iris used to be a stranger to me because of his futility."

When Iris put her name in her mouth as the subject of marriage,

Kim Si-hoon made him make a poor excuse, saying, "The name Oh Kang-woo is a name we call separately when there are only two people."

At that time, it was buried in the news of their marriage and passed without much impact, but the situation changed as the rainfall became known as the god of Gwanghui in earnest.

'Even though I made an excuse."

In the first place, people didn't pay much attention to it, and Kim Si-hoon came forward and told people that Oh Kang-woo was actually his brother's name, reducing some confusion.

Of course, that's why some of Iris' remarks were re-examined.

But no one cared much.

What mattered to them was the birth of light to save the continent from the darkness, not who the dusk was marrying.

'Anyway.'

Compared to the spread of the name of the rainfall, he showed a proper "miracle" except that he swept away the beasts during the war. "We need to show them more evidence." We need to show them that we are a light to save the continent and that we are God to believe and accept.

The rain slowly walked up the platform.

Whoo! Whoo!

A dazzling light flowed from the body of the walking rain.

The babbling congregation held their breathless.

a brilliant radiance that overwhelms the crowd

"Ah, ah, ah."

"It's light..."

"The light was brilliant..."

The congregation opened their eyes.

the light of the light that destroys darkness, which has so far been rife with rumors.

Those who saw the light in front of their eyes were so shocked that they could not speak properly.

"Nice to meet you, believers of light."

On the podium, the rain slowly raised its hand.

A dazzling light spread wide in the huge prayer room.

"In the name of Kwang-hwi, I will bless you all who are here."

It used the power of vitality at the same time as it sprayed light.

The widespread magi has enlivened the bodies of more than 10,000 people.

Compared to Han Seol-ah's buff, it was a shabby buff, but now it was enough.

'Oh, oh!' 'Power from the body.'

Shouts of exclamations came from the mouths of the believers of Gwangmyeonggyo who gathered in the prayer room.

As soon as the body touched the brilliant radiance, the fatigue disappeared and the whole body gained strength as if it had slept well and woke up.

"God of Kwanghwi!"

"Save us from the darkness!"

The believers began to kneel and pray as if they had squeezed.

Some of them were overwhelmed with emotion and were crying hot tears.

'Now then.'

Rain looked down at them and found something.

Because of the wide-area buff, the first button didn't start bad.

but

This is not enough.

The mere fatigue and strength of the body could not be called a "miracle of God." "As expected, at a place like this.

One action is more effective than a hundred words.

Even those who had distrust in them became enthusiastic after listening to his sermon.

"Little lamb who follows the light."

As he looked around, he could find the target easily.

There was a woman who was desperately praying, hugging a child who looked about five years old.

The child she was hugging was given the power of vitality as if she were not feeling well.

He was sick of his face pale with a harsh cough even inveterate cough.

"Yes, yes? You mean me?"

As the rainfall approached, a middle-aged woman holding her child urgently raised her head.

"That's right."

The rain nodded and reached for the child.

Hope and fear crossed in the eyes of a middle-aged woman.

"The child must be sick."

"Well, that's right! A few days ago, all of a sudden... Boo, please take care of this poor child!"

The woman shouted in a desperate voice.

The rain bit the index finger and bled.

From the vivid red blood, a delicate golden light was flowing out.

"Ah..."

The woman trembled as the rain bit her hand and bled.

Kang-woo patted her back lightly and put out blood droplets at the tip of her finger.

"My body will lead the Lambs to light."

Blood dripped into the child's mouth.

The child's face, which was coughing out, began to recover at a noticeable pace. 'Oh, alas.' 'Oh, my God.' The congregation exclaimed with their eyes wide open at the unbelievable sight.

The believers, who saw miracles in front of their eyes, rushed to the podium.

"Wow, God of Kwanghwi!"

"Please bless my wife, too!"

"I, my husband, suffered a serious injury in the mine not long ago! Please..."

How many people can stay still when their illness is cured in an instant in front of their eyes.

The congregation pushed each other and shouted with a look of urgency.

In an instant, the prayer room was thrown into confusion.

"Be quiet."

At the words of the low rainfall, silence flowed over the chaotic prayer room.

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The enormous force from the body of the rain pushed each other and pressured the believers who were rushing.

"Don't worry. The Believers of Light."

The rain lashed out at the excited believers.

"The blessing of light will be with you all."

"Ah, ah, ah."

A groan of emotion flowed from the mouths of the believers.

They gathered their hands together for the rain, shedding tears.

"Prince Leeless."

"Yes, God of Gwanghui."

Liris stepped forward in a timely manner.

She took out a post that was used during her 'sentence' to the cardinals.

It took quite a bit to instill a faith in the cardinals,

The amount was sufficient because it was made in large quantities before coming to the Gwangmyeong Bridge headquarters. "Give the holy water to the gods." "I will follow the will of the light."Lyris bent down in a straightforward manner.

I'm glad I brought you back."

He only had a rough plan, but almost all of it was done with Edlib, and he was surprisingly perfect in his hands and feet.

Perhaps it would have been hard to expect such a combination of hands and feet if Seol-na was a member of another party.

I'll give you something later."

The rain smiled satisfactorily and turned to the believers.

"Ah, God of Kwanghwi."

"I will follow the light!"

What they felt in their eyes was now beyond what they could call simply 'faith.'

'Yeah, this is it.’

a faith close to madness

This image, which can only be seen in pseudo-religion, was what the rainfall expected.

"If it gets this bad, there may be trouble with other religions later on.

It was none of your business.

It doesn't matter whether they start a religious war or interrogate Ethan.

All you have to do is squeeze faith for me.'

The rain burst into laughter with its corners of mouth raised.

He was seen slurring at the insanity he felt from the congregation.

'All right, that's enough for the first button to be successful.'

Whoo-hoo!

The door of the prayer room burst open, and a man strode up the platform.

The congregation turned to the man who suddenly stormed onto the platform. "Dear Cardinal Ian?" The man with black hair and hollow eyes shouted at the rainfall with his teeth clenched.

"That's it... You swindler!"

He continued, pointing his hand at the rainfall.

He turned his head and looked back at the congregation with perplexed expressions.

"You are all being deceived, believers of light!"

He cried out with a distorted look. "He's not the God of Kwang-hwi! He's, he's... "

He gritted his teeth and said it like a chew. His eyes glared at Kang Woo were burning.

"The Ma's..." The king of the wicked."