Chapter 97 The Eighth Day, God's Descent "child." Sarah said solemnly: "You've caused a huge amount of trouble this time. The nine Outer Gods have noticed you. They all want you." Chen Xiang said meaningfully: "It will come sooner or later." Lu Sarah was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's right. If you hadn't died midway, you would have definitely become a high-ranking member of the parliament. Everything is just a matter of time. But it's too early for you." Chen Xiang did not explain, but just turned and said: "As long as everything goes according to plan, what's going on outside now?" "Bishops from all the major Outer God churches have arrived in the Great City one after another. I can no longer help you. From now on, you can only rely on yourself." Sarah said solemnly:
"If you are willing to give up this so-called opportunity to turn the tables, I can create another accident and let you escape. You can flee to the depths of the foggy sea. With the Jiuzhou, nothing will happen." "Need not." Chen Xiang smiled and said: "Your acting is indeed good, but if you do it twice more, you will be suspected. Let's just keep going as usual. I am too weak." "Becoming a taboo will allow me to become stronger at the fastest speed." "Also, the altar will be returned to the Nine Rings. I must go and get it. This is the Master's decree." Luzar nodded silently: "Since you have made up your mind, I have no more words to say. What I can do for you is to prohibit people at the level of archbishops from various churches from entering the Great City. This is the limit of what I can do." "Is there any difference between a bishop and an archbishop?" Chen Xiang asked softly. "differ greatly." Sarah shook her head. "Above the extraordinary secret road is the ladder to godhood. There are nine steps on the ladder to godhood. Although they are collectively called false gods, each step is a transformation, and every three steps are very different." After thinking for a while, He explained in detail: "The first three stages are [Firewood], [Strong Wind], and [Prairie Fire]. They are meant to add fuel to the divine fire and are also the process of forging the divine body. When the divine fire can set the prairie fire on fire, the divine body is completely forged." Chen Xiang nodded thoughtfully. The masochist Lu Sangdou was [Firewood]. As shown by the Thinker's Eye, he was indeed a bishop in the deep void. Louisa continued: "At the middle third stage, [Stars], [Starry Sky], it is to demand from the boundless universe. The divine fire begins to transform and forge a true divine soul. When entering the [Starry Sky], the spiritual power can attract the starlight all over the sky. The pseudo-gods of the middle third stage are often called giants." "The last three stages are the true path to godhood, where people begin to gather faith. The division is also very simple. They are [Thousand Faith], [Ten Thousand Faith], and [Hundred Thousand Faith]. This faith refers to a person who has fanatical believers. These three stages already possess the qualities of a true god and can call themselves [Gods]." "An archbishop of the Outer God Church is usually a god-level figure, while a bishop is often just a pseudo-god of the first three levels." Chen Xiang listened quietly and said softly: "False gods, giants, gods. What about true gods? What are the conditions?"
"True God?" Lu Sarah smiled and said in a low voice: "Two conditions, a million fanatics, and a grand ceremony can break it." "Millions of Fanatics" Chen Xiang sighed: "This is not simple. Senior, I have always wondered about one thing. Compared with the vast universe, the Earth is just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning. Why are all the gods staring at the Earth?" He asked seriously: "A million fanatics can create a true god. This is totally unfair. If the power of a million ordinary people is combined, I'm afraid they can't even surpass a false god, right?" Sarah shook her head. "Since the advent of ancient mysticism, your question has been debated by countless scholars. Until now, there has been no definite conclusion and no one knows the reason. We need to slowly explore it." Chen Xiang nodded silently. "okay." As Jerusalem was preparing to leave in his wheelchair, He gave a warning: "Nine bishop-level figures have gathered in the outer three rings. The Order Church you built may be about to collapse. Be careful." "Will not." Chen Xiang lowered his eyes and said: “I have my own plans” Lu Sarah was a little surprised, but did not ask any further questions. This young man had a deep connection with his mentor, which was extremely mysterious and not something he should explore. He left slowly, and before leaving, he said lightly: "The Archbishop in the Deep Void doesn't have the Councillor's Order on him. I suspect it might be on the Bishop accompanying him. I can't set foot in the outer three rings again. If you succeed in the end, try to retrieve the Councillor's Order." "It's natural." Chen Xiang responded calmly, watching the old man with heterochromatic eyes leave, and suddenly shouted: "My eldest sister and second brother." "Don't worry, I will take care of it and I will go back." "Thank you." "You're welcome." The figure of Sarah disappeared completely. Not long after He left, hurried footsteps were heard. A team of members of the Secret Adjustment Department walked in under the leadership of an old man. The old man in the lead had never been seen before, but he was extremely oppressive. Just by staring at him, Chen Xiang felt frightened. His spirit was giving him a warning! A false god, whose specific level is unknown, but his sense of danger is far greater than Lu Sangdou, and he seems to have malicious intentions, and does not conceal his aura, and is putting pressure on himself! "I am the current director of the Secret Investigation Department." The old man stared at the ordinary-looking young man who was locked up: "You have brought great trouble to the Great City. Humph, you are a parasite from the old parliament!" Chen Xiang smiled weakly: "Why, are you here to scold me?"
The old man in black robe snorted coldly and waved his hand. The senior investigators of the Secret Investigation Department untied Chen Xiang from the pillar, and each of them dragged a chain and pulled Chen Xiang out. "You're lucky that I don't have to deal with it, but you're also unlucky." The old man straightened his black robe and said in a cold voice: "You build a cult of order and enjoy the respect of the people, but in the end you will be nailed to the outer three rings that you are so proud of, nailed to the cross, and despised by millions of people. This is your fate and your final outcome." Chen Xiang did not answer, but just raised his eyelids: "Old man, are you done with your nonsense?" The old man did not get angry, but just smiled mockingly and asked the investigators to drag Chen Xiang out. "At sunrise, you will be dragged through the long street and nailed to the elevated road under the gaze of everyone in the outer third ring road. The so-called majestic image you created for yourself will collapse. It's very uncomfortable, right?" Chen Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to it. He just closed his eyes quietly and waited for the sunrise. ……………… July 1st, morning. The sun breaks. Everything returned to peace, as if yesterday's shocking event was just a dream. The existence of the extraordinary and the gods has been completely exposed to the public in the Great City, and the Great City has no intention of covering it up. The fights among gods and the incidents among extraordinary beings cannot affect these ordinary civilians at all. The sunlight still fills the streets bit by bit, and the light and shadow are broken by the shade of the trees, scattered but beautiful. "Good morning, Seven Rings News!" The red-haired host walked down the street, clasped his hands together and raised them above his head in front of the camera: "The first day of July is another good start. Order is still in place. Praise the Emperor!" "I'm sure everyone knows about yesterday's incident, but such a big incident has not affected our order and peace at all. As I said before, this place is greater than the Great City!" Red Hair spread his hands exaggeratedly towards the camera: "Today, let's go out on the street and see how different the Outer Third Ring Road is from before. Come, let's randomly select a lucky passerby!" Following the camera, Redhead randomly stopped a passerby and interviewed him with a smile: "Oh, sir, good morning, praise the Emperor!" Passersby put their hands together and raised them above their heads: "Good morning, Praise the Emperor. I have watched your show! Every day!" He was obviously excited. Red Hair laughed exaggeratedly: "Oh, as we all know, the ratings of this channel are ranked first in the entire Seven Rings, so you don't have to emphasize it. Now, interview!" He performed an ancient ritual, seemingly elegant:
"It has been eight days since the Son of God came. How much do you think our lives have changed from before?" The passerby stretched his hands to the limit: "So big!" He said seriously: "Peaceful, peaceful, unprecedented peace and tranquility. I can even walk on the street alone without worrying about a stray bullet hitting my head or a grenade rolling under my feet!" Passersby were all smiles: "When I drive occasionally, I don't have to worry about someone opening my car door, pulling me out, stealing my car and running away. I don't even have a gun on me!" He said excitedly: "I can eat and enjoy Holy Communion like never before. Praise God." His smile suddenly froze. The red-haired host was a little surprised and was about to ask a question when he suddenly heard the sound of iron chains colliding. He looked sideways and saw See the legendary mysterious and terrifying members of the Secret Investigation Department, A familiar figure who prayed every day was seen tied up with chains and dragged across the ground by members of the Secret Investigation Department. This scene was faithfully and completely captured by the camera and played in front of everyone in the outer three rings who were watching the news on the seventh ring. The microphone in the red-haired host's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound, and the harsh noise was transmitted and rang in front of one TV after another. "Son of God?" Some people were talking in their sleep, some were slumped on the ground, some were digging out dusty rifles, and some were carrying rocket launchers. (End of this chapter)