After I became the infinite flow boss

The sudden notification frightened both of them. They paused for three seconds before they recovered. Then they rushed to the balcony and looked towards the church.

The central church, located on the high ground in the center of the city, was about four or five hundred meters higher than where they were. From their perspective, that place looked like a mountain shrouded in dark mist.

No, if you don't look at it with the idea that "something is wrong there", you can't see its abnormality.

The area where the church is located has been completely territorialized, exuding a higher-dimensional oppressive atmosphere. It is not the height of the level that suppresses the surroundings, but the height of the dimension.

There is no doubt that a higher-level existence than the general high-level gods and demons has descended here.

"Did Senluo say anything else?" Bu Siliang paused before asking.

"Come as soon as possible, he said." Li Zhe's pupils trembled, his hands and feet were shaking, and it was no exaggeration to say that there seemed to be magma rolling in his brain.

Bu Siliang took a deep breath, looked at the situation outside, and said: "It seems that only a small number of people know about this matter. Senluo and others should want to avoid making a sensation and disturbing that person."

"Yes, it is true," Li Zhe slowed down, and then said: "Let's go to the church quickly."

Usually, in order to avoid unnecessary things, any extraordinary power is prohibited in the Ark, and any creature here can only have human-level physical and cognitive abilities.

So even though they rushed to the church in a hurry, it took dozens of minutes because the distance was too far.

During this period, Senluo on the opposite side did not respond. It is very likely that he was busy with things on the scene and had no time to reply to them.

Li Zhe and Bu Siliang contacted other people, but there was no response.

"It's normal. Although I don't know what the situation is on the scene, if it were me, I would not have time to care about others." Li Zhe was very nervous, as if facing a tsunami that was about to submerge everything. His face was pale and his limbs were still shaking unconsciously.

This is an indescribable continuous fear.

In fact, until now, even if they have learned so much about that person from the Pope, they cannot guarantee that they really know Him, the real Him, not a false fantasy.

Whether that person is sacred or terrifying, no one can give an authoritative explanation, and no one can have that vision.

"Are you afraid?" Bu Siliang noticed Li Zhe's excessive tension.

"I have to be afraid." Li Zhe said frankly.

The other party is the ultimate mystery that cannot be solved, so powerful that it can destroy everything with a thought. It is normal for you to feel fear instinctively.

But this fear is also accompanied by an innate impulse of attachment and return, which cannot be generalized.

"I am afraid too," Bu Siliang also said frankly, "but I feel happier than being afraid."

Li Zhe paused, glanced at Bu Siliang subtly, and then quickly understood that Bu Siliang meant that at this moment, the two of them were undoubtedly the most fortunate.

"Let's go." Bu Siliang urged with the last sentence.

Then, the two of them finished the last distance to the church and crashed into the hidden Holy Land.

The scene before their eyes changed. Tall and magnificent religious buildings overlapped and piled up, and countless figure paintings and sculptures were exhibited, all of which were the results of extremely specialized skills.

While sacred, there was also an indescribable sense of weirdness. If you look closely, it seems that you might be strangled by the throat.

This is an empty hall, without any human breath, silent and terrifying, and there seemed to be ghosts behind, and a piercing cold came.

If this was a copy world, they would probably really speculate that there was a ghost behind.

At this time, as if dispelling fear, Bu Siliang said as he walked: "It's amazing, isn't it? Even if some people are willing to believe in ghosts, they are unwilling to believe that there are gods in the world. They are more taboo about gods than ghosts, and they only think of them when they need them."

"You..." Li Zhe's eyes lit up, and his mind changed suddenly.

God, the most dazzling and darkest totem, any living creature instinctively wants to rely on Him, but what He responds to is not the warmth and love that living creatures crave, but the cruel "trial".

Human logic and God's logic are fundamentally opposite, but if you really think so, in terms of stars, the one in their place may be the star in the far north... that never changes.

"But it's not magical. Being afraid of ghosts is just being afraid of the unknown horror, while being afraid of gods is being afraid of the ugliness in your heart being illuminated and the sins being cleared. The latter is indeed scarier than the former."

As he spoke, Bu Siliang approached the door in front of him and was about to push it open, but he stopped and turned to Li Zhe and said, "Are you afraid of being seen by the gods?"

Li Zhe looked up at the front, his heart skipped a few beats, and after a few seconds he said, "Open the door."

Bu Siliang smiled, turned his head, and with a fixed look in his eyes, he pushed the door open.

Li Zhe widened his eyes and waited quietly.

The faint light leaked out, and the scene behind the door gradually appeared.

After the front hall, there is still the hall. This is usually where their senior executives discuss major events. Only veterans or those with special permission are qualified to enter this meeting room.

Orlan, Baibian, Moss, Hunter, Xu Zhengyi, Lu Meng, Tel Aviv...

Li Zhe swept his eyes and saw too many familiar faces.

Their expressions were surprisingly consistent, all in a state of extreme fear, excitement, excitement and other complex emotions. It was difficult to calm down, and there was not much brainpower to think about other things.

Bu Siliang found Sen Luo, who had contacted before, in front of the broken window.

Sen Luo's condition was better than the others, but he also had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was particularly puzzled.

Bu Siliang and Li Zhe looked at each other and decided to walk in front of Sen Luo.

Bu Siliang observed the surroundings.

"What happened?" Li Zhe asked in a low voice.

Sen Luo suddenly raised his head, looked at the two of them separately, and was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Half an hour ago... Sartre came back."

Sartre left for a few months and there was no news of his return. So he came back today.

"Then what?" Li Zhe did not rush to ask where that person was.

They were the only ones in the meeting room, and they looked so scared. It was very likely that the person had been here and then went to other places.

Sen Luo continued: "At that time, we happened to be in the meeting room. Sartre pushed the door in, and we all looked back at him."

A few months ago, several of their senior executives rarely discovered the "message" of that person, but they could not verify it, so they discussed internally and wanted to further confirm it and create conditions for the person to come.

There are some things in this world that the more you try to observe them, the more they will disappear from your sight. Therefore, they all attach great importance to this matter, and only allow a very small number of people to participate, and test them repeatedly with extreme caution.

And today, a miracle happened.

"What happened to Sartre?" Bu Siliang couldn't help asking.

"He..." Sen Luo recalled the shock at that time and described the specific situation.

Li Zhe and Bu Siliang listened, and their faces changed obviously.

"So, did he welcome that person back to the temple?" Li Zhe said in shock.

Behind the church is the temple, which is also a restricted area, built to welcome that person, and no one is allowed to trespass.

"Yes, Mo Sui, Juan'er, the Pope, Elena and Aaron are also in the temple." Sen Luo nodded.

"So that's it." Bu Siliang breathed a sigh of relief.

"They may have something to talk about. Don't tell others first, so as not to miss them too much." Sen Luo emphasized.

"I understand," Li Zhe was relieved and said sincerely: "I really hope that person can stay for a while."

At this time, the sound of pushing the door came from the back.

Mo Sui and Juan'er came out at the same time.

"How is it?" Sen Luo stepped forward immediately.

Mo Sui turned his head and noticed Li Zhe and Bu Siliang.

"You are here too." Juan'er said.

"Do you feel... a high-level conversation?" Mo Sui thought for a while and could only say: "No matter what, that person finally came back to see us."

When he said that, the emotions that had been precipitated for a long time were difficult to suppress, and his voice was trembling.

"Yes, finally." Juan'er lowered her eyes, and the light in her eyes was flowing.

It's been too long, really too long, so that until now it has no sense of reality, like a dream, and I am afraid that the dream will be shattered in the next second.

Although I often say that that person is by my side and looking at me, there is no absolute sense of reality after all.

"It's really great." Li Zhe looked at them and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, a woman came behind Mo Sui, Elena in a white dress.

"Come in." Elena said to Li Zhe and Bu Siliang.