416 Water always knows the answer (1)

"....."

A deathly silence fell in the huge prayer room.

Until just now, believers who were enthusiastic about the miracle shown by the god of Gwanghui looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

'Mr. Ian?' 'What, what do you mean?' The agitation spread among the congregation.

If an unknown person came forward and called Kwang-hwi's god a swindler, he wouldn't have even snorted, but if Ian said that, it's a different story.

Along with Mikhail, he was a key figure who founded Gwangmyeong Bridge under the revelation of God.

In particular, his ability to preach the words of light was superior to that of Mikhail.

In fact, Ian, who is supported by believers to the point where it is not strange to call him a bishop of Gwangmyeong, called the god of Gwanghui a swindler.

It was not strange even if the agitation grew among the believers.

"Everyone, calm down."

The rainfall slowly raised its hands toward the confused believers.

The soft golden color spread like a tent.

Rain looked at Ian with a faint smile around his mouth, as if he had not been shaken at all.

"Did you say Cardinal Ian? I've heard a lot about you."

It's a lie.

When I first infiltrated the prayer room, I saw Ian, but I never heard anything other than other cardinals talking behind my back. "What a mistake..." "Shut up, you abominable devil!" Ian shook his head firmly as if he was not worth listening to the rainfall.

Rain's eyebrows wiggled slightly. 'What the hell's going on?’

He pretended to be calm on the outside, but in fact, his mind was in a muddle.

'That bastard.'

How do you know that? Rain bit his lips very lightly.

Since the end of the war, he has repeated his actions since arriving on the Ernoir continent.

No." No matter how much I kept thinking, I didn't do anything to reveal my identity.

Most of the battles with the Holy See were fought within the framework of the Maha Sea, and as he gained his prestige, he managed to erase Magi's spirit close to perfection.

"Did you see Balok reveal himself during the war?'

The only thing that could not be hidden properly was that Balok showed his true self during the war. 'No, no.

The rain shook its head.

The job was done quickly by himself.

And apart from that,

It doesn't make sense to think of me as the devil because of the revelation of Balok.’

It is a leap of logic.

How can you conclude that you are the devil just by knowing the identity of Balok?

'What is it?'

The way Ian knows who he is,

to have none

It was right not to have.

"That devil is the devil who ruled the hell of Guchun!"

The heavy silence gradually sank at the sight of Ian shouting.

Rain squinted at Ian.

It was later a matter of how he could know who he was.

Now, the first thing he needs to do is put out the fire.

'Well, given the situation.

The rain turned its head and looked at the faces of the believers. The mouth went up faintly.

I don't think I really need to do anything.'

He looked at Ian with a relaxed expression. Literally, he had nothing to do.

"What nonsense is that!"

"Gwanghui's God showed us the miracle of light in front of our eyes!"-"He couldn't be the devil!"

There was a strong backlash among the congregation.

Among them, the number of believers who are going beyond hostility to Ian.

There were a lot of them.

If it was before the rainfall showed them a miracle, they saw a miracle in front of their eyes that the sick child recovered.

Even if Ian is revered like a religious leader, he cannot be able to overturn public opinion now with a simple word.

No matter how good he is at preaching.

"What does the suffering need?

It wasn't a word of light that I didn't even know the meaning, but a clear miracle that I could be seen. "It's Cardinal Ian who is infected with evil!"

"The author dares to annihilate the God of Gwanghui!"

A cry filled with flesh rang out the prayer room.

The woman, who cried out that her husband was in critical condition, even wielded a threateningly with a thick Bible in her hand.

"Huh..."

Ian bit his lips with a nervous look at the insanity of the believers.

He clenched his fist roughly.

"To the wicked, the judgment of light!" he began to act, apparently realizing that he could no longer change public opinion.

Ian's body exuded a deep sense of sincerity.

Still, as he rose to the rank of cardinal, his position was never low.

A white window of light was created and fired at the rainfall.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Wow, God of Kwanghwi!"

The congregation threw themselves at the rain with dismay.

but

with a slurping.

The window of light flying toward the rainfall became powder and scattered in the air.

As if the window of light itself refuses to attack the rainfall.

"Uh, why..."

Ian shook his body with his eyes wide open.

He gritted his teeth to prepare for the next attack.

The rain reached for Ian. "The Power of Stopping."

The power of the great Belfegaard has been revealed. The irresistible force stopped Ian's movement.

"Lord of the Light, please calm down."

The rainfall spoke in a low voice to the congregation.

The believers, who were in madness, shivered and backed away. "I think there was a mistake." The rain approached Ian, whose whole body was hardened by the power of the suspension.

With a light hand on his shoulder, he continued in a sad voice.

"Dear Cardinal Ian. I believe in you, the Cardinal."

"Ah." "Light."

The congregation knelt down in hot tears.

The god of Gwanghwi says he believes in Ian, who attacked him without hesitation because he insulted him as the devil king.

"Lord of the Light."

Rain turned to those believers.

"Don't forget the words of light." Slowly raising his arms, pointing to the Bible on the pulpit.

"Chapter 27 and verse 2. You must have a heart to love the enemy who gave you hardship and pain."

"Huh. I'll keep it in mind, and I'll keep it in mind!"

"I will only follow Gwanghui's path!"

The congregation hugged the Bible and tightened their heads.

The faith from the believers deepened.

The impact of light, which had only been read through the Bible, was multiplied by the appearance of Gwanghui's god practicing the words of light.

Rain turned away from the congregation with a gentle smile around his mouth.

"I'll be right back with Cardinal Ian. The cardinals lead the congregation's prayer meeting."

"Oh, I got it!"

Cardinal Mikhail shouted, bending his back 90 degrees.

The heavy rain grabbed Ian by the shoulder and dragged him down the church.

percussion

Kangwoo, who dragged Ian to the bathroom right next to the prayer room, used magi to make a light rule.

The authority of the suspension has been lifted.

"Hahahahhhhhah!

Ian pulled back violently, exhaling his harsh breath.

"You no-oh! How long are you going to wear that hideous mask?"

He raised his fist with an angry roar.

The rain grabbed Ian by the arm.

"Oh, my God! Let go, let go!"

Ian tried to pull his arm out in a hurry, but he couldn't resist the grip of the rain. "Dear Cardinal Ian."

With a gentle smile on his lips, he opened his mouth in a gentle voice. "Where did you hear that wrong information?"

"Ha, is that wrong information?"

Ian glared at the rainfall with his teeth exposed.

"I saw it with my own eyes! When you ruled the hell of Guchun! Sitting on a huge throne with tens of thousands of demons!"

The rain frowned. "I saw my days in hell. Go?'

If I had seen him then, I could understand Ian's condition now.

No matter how much he approached Gwangmyeong Bridge as a means of eating, he was basically a priest.

They follow the light, and they harbor hatred against the wicked.

It was natural to vent anger at the fact that the God of Gwanghui was the devil.

Well, even if he's a priest, he's a bat cub who has cut off the god he believed in and clung to other gods.

Mikhail and Ian are essentially no different.

The reason they attached themselves to Gwangmyeong Bridge is to regain power that is gradually disappearing as the power of the Protestant association collapses.

In fact, it was fair to call it a fraud that they preached by creating their own Bible.

"Even a swindler has a conscience.

What's wrong with you?'

How can you be so angry at the fact that God's identity was the devil while delivering the words of God you don't believe for power?

It's ironic. 'Anyway.'

What matters is not why Ian did such a thing. "Who, did you show them?"

Who

Who dares to.

in the days of his reign as the devil.

Have you shown yourself to him?

That was all that mattered now. "Huh, do you think I'll say that!"

Ian snorted and turned his head.

Rain looked at him with deep-seated eyes and put his hand on Ian's head.

"The power of fear."

He demonstrated his power to subdue Lee Ji-ji.

but

Clingling!

"...well?"

"Wow! Do you think such an evil trick will work on me!"

A black brain battle sprang up from Ian's head.

Ian gritted his teeth and glared at him with open eyes.

The rain squinted its eyes.

You resisted authority?

No matter how powerful the power of fear is, the overwhelming landscape exists between rainfall and within this city.

It couldn't have happened considering the difference.

'Then.'

This means that someone else has provided Ian with a way to resist the ruling power.

And there was a high probability that someone was probably the one who informed Ian of his identity. "Haha."

Rain smiled lightly. "Why, why are you laughing..."

Ian looked at him with trembling eyes.

The rain swept up its head. 'If control doesn't work.

Instead of relying on the power of authority, Ian himself had no choice but to speak of his own will.

And the way. "Dear Cardinal Ian."

Big smile,

Rain had a gentle smile in his mouth.

"Have you heard that?"

"What, what...? " Ian shuddered.

Rain approached the washbasin and opened the faucet.

There was not much difference in water facilities, either on the Ernoer continent or on the Earth.

Shoot. When I opened the faucet, the water spilled. The rainfall briefly touched the pouring water.

"Water always knows the answer.""

"...what?"

Ian tilted his head.

I've never heard of it before. "Hahaha."

The rain burst into a light burst of laughter.

The rainfall that approached Ian grabbed his hair knife.

"Don't worry."

Grabbing his hair, he stuffed Ian's head into a basin full of water.

"Kerhyeop! Lolub!! Whew!"

Fluffy.

I felt Ian's body bounce violently.

He continued to speak in a low voice, adding strength to his hand that weighed on his head.

"You'll soon see what that means."