The spider webs are weaving.

In the vast and dark cathedral.

The lowly whispered and faint light drew out spiders like silk floss in the endless darkness.

The high priest wearing a red and black robe was solemn that he looked like a goddess in the only light.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into the prayers that slowly flowed out of the high priest's mouth.

Some people have even started singing along with them:

"The Spider God is the only God."

"Apart from the Spider God, all other gods are false gods."

"The Spider God can do everything."

“Those who believe are eternal.”

“The spider web is weaving.”

"The spider web is weaving-"

The final sentence echoed throughout the hall with a long tail sound. The vibration through space, coupled with a strange aura hidden in the sound wave, made the newcomer who originally scoffed at the so-called Spider God Cult and had no sense of the so-called Spider God, had an almost urge to kneel down.

Is this the power of God?

Many people were secretly shocked, and some people even believed in this spider god and were preparing to join this sect that existed in the Pantheon and is not very prominent among the thousands of religions.

"Very well, I feel everyone's piety, all of you..." Elise, the high priest, stood at the center of this world, smiled like the Virgin, and said to everyone, "All are qualified to be in the arms of the Spider God. All of you will be directed to the kingdom of the Spider God and be protected by the eternal divine light."

Her words were slow and gentle, making people feel a strong motherhood.

Coupled with the previous sacred aura, someone had completely fallen under the red and black robe of the high priest in this short period of time.

The crowd began to fall into loss.

And the preaching of the high priest at the center of the world continues.

"Next, I will personally baptize you, please do not refuse. Because this is a necessary ritual for entering the church. You must wash away the scent of the world before you can completely wander in the arms of God." The beautiful high priest raised a finger and said softly, "There may be some strange experiences in the process of baptism. Please do not be afraid, that is God...will be favoring you."

As her last word fell.

A faint misty breath drifted from her fingertips to the people waiting for baptism in the darkness.

In less than a breath.

Everyone fell into a coma.

Of course, not including Chen Senran.

He just cooperated just as the misty breath floated over.

From beginning to end, he watched the beautiful high priest's performance coldly.

In terms of technique, this high priest can be called a first-class charlatan.

Whether it is a recitation or a means of bewitching people, they are among the top in major religions.

If she is an ordinary person, then she can definitely build a great country with her means.

From then on, the glory and wealth will be prosperous.

But, she is not an ordinary person.

Her body was filled with the smell of void.

Her words and actions were filled with the rhythm of void.

She is Chen Senran's goal for this trip.

But Chen Senran was not in a hurry to do it. He planned to see what interesting methods this interesting woman had.

It fell as everyone responded.

The saint in the dark finally took off her disguise.

She snorted coldly with some disdain, then took a proud step and came to the newly acquired churchgoers step by step.

Then, like counting the lamb, they looked at her new believers one by one.

When she passed by Chen Senran, she didn't notice his difference at all.

Because with Chen Senran's current strength, he was determined to hide it, and almost no one could discover the secrets in him.

Elise counted it and muttered like she was a little dissatisfied, but then she didn't say much.

Just as she was about to do something more, a sinister sound echoed everywhere in the darkness.

"I didn't expect. You still have the intention to do these things?"

Hearing this voice, Elise's body froze. But she immediately laughed loudly again.

Her laughter was extremely sharp, completely no longer as gentle as before, as if a thousand glasses were smashed and slid on the huge glass on the other side.

It makes people stand up all their hairs.

"I don't know what wind is blowing you?" When she said this, her eyes were still looking at the poor lambs, and her tone was extremely casual.

But only Chen Senran and herself knew. The blood in her body flowed rapidly at that moment, the strength in her body was slightly hot, and her fingers were stretched straight.

She was very nervous.

Also very frightened.

There is even more intense anxiety.

She already had murderous intentions.

"Elis, haha, my poor little Elise. No one tells you, don't show any disrespect when facing me?" The sinister voice sounded again, with a little smile. The difference is that there is no fear or anxiety in this voice, only a strong and unrestrained, "You must know that just because you just showed murderous intention to me, I can directly deprive your soul and cause you to suffer endless torture in my Netherworld Prison..."

In the last few words, it finally brought murderous intent.

Elise remained silent.

And the sound continued to ring everywhere throughout the church, floating around:

"But fortunately, I've gotten better in recent years, probably because I'm old..."

"Hey... so many years have passed, I'm old, you young people are almost forgetting my name..."

It floated and finally slowly gathered in a corner.

Then, there was a little green light that was extremely strange.

"How could it be? Dear Warden." Elise laughed again, with that strong charm, and his whole body began to relax, at least on the surface, "Your reputation has been circulating on Shadow Island. Now, there are no one knowing how many people on the mainland are afraid of your light."

"Light..." The extreme green light flashed, and the sinister voice said disdainfully, "We always represent the shadow, where does the light come from?"

"You're talking about it." Elise smiled and finally faced this uninvited guest.

In the slowly approaching green light, a vague figure appeared, and vaguely, his decayed robe and an old, but still burned with strange green lanterns.

"Spider's daughter Elise has seen the great Warden of the Soul Lock." Elise bowed in great formality and said respectfully.

At least, it is a respectful saying on the surface. (To be continued...)

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