Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: No One Can Survive The Susanata Buddha

In just the blink of an eye, the group of heretics ambushing here were easily cleared away by Bai Ye.

For Bai Ye now, it is almost difficult to meet an opponent within the same level.

Only top-level geniuses like Long Wanhao and Chen Daozu can compete with Bai Ye at the same level.

After dealing with this group of heretics, Bai Ye randomly selected a relatively intact heretic and used the Wood Style Wood Incarnation Technique to directly transform into the appearance of that heretic.

After taking out the mirror from the space ring and checking it briefly, after confirming that his disguise was perfect, Bai Ye walked towards the village.

Before the battle, he also needed to investigate the distribution of pagans in the village. It would be bad if he accidentally killed a normal person.

Of course, if the entire village became heretics, Bai Ye could only say that it would be more convenient to deal with it this way.

As Bai Ye continued on his way, he soon arrived at the village.

At the entrance of the village, two members wearing masks and uniforms were stationed.

Bai Ye looked at the pagan clothes worn by the two people and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Even at the entrance of the village, there are pagans brazenly standing guard here. This village is probably in ruins.

After the two people on guard saw Bai Ye's figure, they immediately yelled at Bai Ye loudly:

"No. 12! Why did you come back alone before it's time to change shifts? Where are the others on No. 13?"

When Bai Ye heard this, he didn't reply. He just kept rotating the magatama in his eyes, and the illusion of the Hypnosis eyes was activated instantly.

The two heretics standing guard immediately fell into a state of trance after seeing the magatama spinning in Bai Ye's eyes.

Bai Ye looked at the two heretics and asked:

"How many of your companions are there in this village?"

After hearing Bai Ye's inquiry, the two heretics standing guard replied vaguely: "They are all our companions. The villagers in the entire village have all become our companions..."

"Those who are disobedient, those who are ungrateful and have no faith have been sacrificed to Lord Evil God by us a long time ago. Hey, hehe... Those who do not believe in Lord Evil God should all die..."

Listening to the words of these cultists, Bai Ye had no expression on his face, but he had some doubts about these cultists in his heart.

"Then where do your friends usually gather?"

"In the church in the center of the village, that is where the bishop leads us to worship the evil god, the evil god who is omniscient and omnipotent and saves all living beings."

What exactly do these cultists rely on to brainwash these people? How can you train them to be so crazy?

With these doubts, Bai Ye sneaked into the village quietly, wanting to find out.

Of course, before leaving, Bai Ye didn't forget to give the two assistant sentries a shot.

Since we want to clean up the heretics, no one can be spared.

It is worth mentioning that since Bai Ye entered the village, almost no one was present in every house he passed.

I don’t know what the villagers in these houses are doing.

As the white night progressed, he soon touched the church in the center of the village.

As soon as he arrived here, Bai Ye was slightly shocked by the building in front of him.

In the middle of many dilapidated small tile-roofed houses, there is a large church that is completely white and well-made.

It is hard to imagine that such a beautiful Western-style church would be located in a remote and dilapidated village.

Compared with this church, the other houses in this village are like ugly ducklings. The white church stands out in the middle of the village like a chicken.

I really don’t know where the villagers here got the materials to build this church.

But at this moment, Bai Ye didn't have the heart to think about these unimportant things. Bai Ye transformed into the two guards whose heads were beaten open by him, and walked to the door of the church.

Seeing that there was no one around, Bai Ye opened the door of the church and slipped in quietly.

Contrary to the deserted streets outside the church, the number of people inside the church was simply ridiculous.

Bai Ye had just entered the church when he discovered a dense crowd of villagers located inside the church.

These villagers all wore similar clothes to those of the guards, with black cloth and red-edged robes, and a yellow hairband on their foreheads.

This seems to be the uniform dress of these pagans.

When they entered the church in the white night, this group of pagans were sitting densely in the church, staring at the lecturer on the podium with serious expressions.

Bai Ye can guarantee that even in his two lifetimes, he has never seen such a serious and serious attitude in a school classroom.

The group of pagans standing in the audience were serious as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The man on the podium was like the leader of a pyramid scheme organization. He was spitting on the podium and kept saying some strange remarks.

"We are all children of the evil god. The reason why we were born is to help the evil god occupy this world."

"This world belongs to Lord Evil God. We are just helping Lord Evil God get back what belongs to him."

"Do you know why we feel so painful while living in this world? Because our souls do not belong to this world in the first place. Our souls were created by the evil god specifically to invade this world."

"As long as we help Lord Evil God complete his goal, our souls will return to Lord Evil God and enjoy eternal peace and happiness."

"Be born in pain, die and sleep forever, sacrifice your soul, the evil god will live forever!"

"Fight for Lord Evil God!"

Following the passionate speech of the lecturer on the stage, many cult members in the audience also shouted enthusiastically.

"Fight for Lord Evil God!"

"The evil god lives forever!"

Bai Ye looked at the group of cultists who were caught up in the madness, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Because among this group of pagans, there are not only a large number of adults, but also a small number of old people and children.

From the octogenarians to the seven or eight-year-old children, everyone was immersed in this speech.

At this moment, there was a light called fanaticism in their eyes.

Their thoughts seem to have been assimilated by this group of cultists.

Bai Ye estimated that even if the lecturer on the stage asked them to die immediately, they would all be willing to do so.

By now, Bai Ye seemed to understand why no one was willing to take on this type of mission.

If you continue to do this kind of task, it is really easy to make your mind unstable.

After Bai Ye took two deep breaths, his eyes gradually became like the ice of Ten Thousand Years, cold and emotionless.

However, there are some things that always need someone to do.