American Drama World Exorcism

This question is not easy to answer.

Although the United States is not a religious country, it has a strong religious atmosphere. Except for some non-mainstream worshipers of demons and evil gods, almost everyone believes in God. In many public occasions, officials need to press the Bible with their hands and swear to God that they are fair and just.

As for the world...

Even in the eastern part of the land, people who do not believe in God will murmur a few words like "God bless".

The popularity of God is too great!

"I think everyone in the world will have heard of it."

Smith said in a low tone

"The holy name of God is sown in the world and is known to everyone."

"Do you know how this is done?"

Before Benny could answer, Smith gave the answer on his own.

"Because God is powerful."

"Except for that strange country in the East, God is so powerful that he can spread his holy name in any country at will. No one can stop him."

"Well, I know God is powerful, but what does this have to do with today?"

Benny asked, frowning.

"Of course it does."

Smith raised his head and glanced at the tent in front of him. Ophelia and Ghent went in and never came out.

"No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times of weakness."

Smith looked back, and there was a forest behind them, blocking their vision. Standing here, he couldn't see Hawkins Town.

"There are many people who want to kill God when he is weak, the former Cain, the ancestor of the werewolves, Lilith, Lucifer..."

Smith retracted his gaze and looked at Benny "...Dandrine, Geralt, Yenifu."

"But they all failed."

"Even when we are weak, God is the strongest."

"Oh, if you are afraid, you are afraid. You can cover up your cowardice by bragging about the enemy's strength. Tsk tsk."

Marguerite, who had been holding her arms and not talking, suddenly interjected, with a mocking look on her face.

"After so many years, you still haven't changed."

Smith seemed to be stabbed in the painful spot, and his whole body was clever, giving Margaret a gloomy look.

"What do you know, do you think we have never resisted?"

"Even if we are cowards, at least we have tried, unlike you, scared like a little girl, looking for a big dog shivering, and there is no courage to even look at it."

"Oh, I forgot, you are a little girl yourself. Heh."

Smith's words are extremely tricky and sarcasm, which is not at all the same as his usual.

"Compared to you, Deaton is at least a man."

Margaret sneered and almost knocked Smith directly.

"Can you put aside the grievances between you first, and stop playing mysteries?"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder between the two of them getting stronger, Benny had to stand up and interject.

Up to now, he was still confused, and he didn't understand what Smith was talking about with a hammer and a broomstick.

"That kid who was possessed by Genesis looks amazing, doesn't it?"

Smith curled his lips and stopped quarreling with Margaret.

"Genesis is nothing but a toy for God."

"Holy killers seem to be omnipotent, right?"

"That's just a puppet that God played with."

"The whole world is God's pasture."

"Hammond, do you know what a shepherd is?"

Shepherd, usually refers to the person who herds the sheep, there is also a very grounded name in the East-Sheep Husband.

But the shepherd is usually called another person-priest, or pastor.

Smith pursed his lips, and said no more.

"After so many years, you are still the same, like running dogs, and you don't even have the courage to tell the truth."

Margaret sneered in disdain, then turned to Benny.

"God has been hoarding the soul, and the soul is the energy he recovers from the peak of weakness. So every certain time, the apocalypse will come. The apocalypse is God's excuse for harvesting the soul. It is a lie that people weave and a comfort for self-deception."

In Smith's horrified eyes, Margaret calmly explained the matter in a straightforward manner.

………………

Old castle, next to the water polo.

Kurzak pointed to the bar in the water polo and ordered

"Meredith, you go get in touch with York, don't let him ruin our plan."

Meredith stood up and left the castle silently.

Through the special mechanism of the castle, Meredith appeared at the door of the Aljitax Bar.

He drew out the great sword on his back and walked into the bar.

Going over the dead bodies in the bar, through the back door, came to a manor.

A melodious music came from the manor.

In the depths of the manor, York was sitting on the ground, holding the harp in his arms, and was playing and singing songs that he didn't understand. Next to York, Sam bowed his body and guarded him.

Opposite them, a strong bald man stood opposite a young man with a gloomy face and a pale face.

On the other side, there are a group of English gentlemen in black suits, holding a bunch of high-tech, aiming at bald head for a while, and York for a while.

Meredith's arrival quickly attracted the attention of the three parties, and York's harp stopped and stood up from the ground.

"York Campbell, the teacher said you can't disrupt the cooperation between Xiuli Society and us."

York didn’t answer Meredith immediately, he turned his head and smiled at Sam.

"Look, Sam, as long as the bait is sweet enough, even the mouse that hides the deepest can't help but run out to taste it."

While talking, a large group of armed men in white suits poured in from outside, and the head of the man was the Starr of the Holy Grail.

At the same time, the bald heads and the youth of Aljitax's family began to recede slowly.

The people in Xiuli Club were a bit unclear, so they were a little flustered for a while.

Meredith glanced at the man in the Holy Grail, and when he looked at York again, his simple expression had been replaced by gloom and anger.

"York Campbell, confirm again, can your behavior represent the Campbell family?"

York chuckled softly when he heard the words, he stopped Sam and responded loudly.

"On behalf of the Campbell family? Yes, yes, you can, of course you can. Now I am the only one left in the Campbell family. Of course I can represent the Campbell family."

"Mr. York, as agreed, we will help you catch him, and you will help us catch Jessie Custer. It's a catch, not a kill."

Stahl emphasized.

"Yes, this is our agreement, and I will abide by it. I swear by the honor of the Campbell family."

Starr nodded in recognition.

Although the Campbell family is not well-known and not many people know it, but in fact it has always had a good reputation. If York could swear by this, he would still be able to trust it.

"In this case, we are about to fulfill the agreement."

Starr put on his hat and looked up at Meredith.

"I haven't studied wizards yet."