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"The new pastor will stay, and others can leave." The former pastor said feebly, "The new pastor needs to perform a pastoral power transfer ceremony with me, so that he can gain the ability to perform various ceremonies."

John couldn't wait to walk to the altar, waiting for the former priest to perform the ceremony with himself.

The other believers did not hesitate and quickly left the church.

Zhao Xun did not leave.

He asked the former pastor: "How many small sculptures are there that have not been taken over?"

"There aren't many left." The former pastor replied, and he looked at John. "After the full handover ceremony, I will forget where to store the small sculpture, but John will have the right to know. Just let John bring the rest to you."

"I want to watch this ceremony here," Zhao Xun finished the first half of the sentence and turned to look at the ball sculpture. "I wonder if the Lord agrees?"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Zhao Xun added: "After the ceremony, I want the new pastor to take out all the small sculptures and keep them under my unified care and slowly integrate them. In this way, I can ensure that tomorrow morning Integrating all the sculptures.”

Upon hearing this, the former pastor sighed.

He did not accuse Zhao Xun like before, but approached the ball sculpture and said respectfully: "Then please allow me to use the priest's ability for the last time to conduct an inquiry ceremony."

He then began to recite scriptures and make prayer gestures.

After the ceremony was completed, he repeated Zhao Xun's question: "Dear Lord, do you agree with Ah Shui to stay here to watch the priest's power transfer ceremony? I will throw out a silver coin, the front represents 'yes' and the back represents 'no' '."

After saying this, he threw out a silver coin.

The silver coin quickly landed on the ground, heads up.

Zhao Xun was not surprised by this.

In order to integrate the sculpture, the "master" will definitely agree to his small request.

Of course, even if the "Lord" disagrees, there is nothing he can do. He can forcefully change the "Lord"'s decision.

Perhaps the "Lord" also understood this and did not choose to oppose it.

Seeing that the "Lord" agreed to let Zhao Xun stay, the former pastor and John no longer had any objections, and the two began to carry out the pastoral power transfer ceremony.

The process is somewhat similar to the baptism ceremony, but with two more steps.

The former pastor needs to cut his palm and drip blood into a small bowl containing water, and John needs to drink the bowl of blood and water.

Zhao Xun saw that there were traces of black energy lingering in the blood of the former pastor.

As the black energy left, the former pastor's expression became a little dazed, and he seemed to be in a state of confusion.

After John drank the black blood and liquid, he showed a very painful expression.

He even rolled on the ground and wailed. It seemed that the pain was more unbearable than the christening ceremony.

It lasted about ten seconds before John returned to normal.

He stood up and stretched comfortably, as if he was stretching all the cells in his body.

The situation is completely opposite to before.

His expression was one of enjoyment, as if the whole person was immersed in the warm sun.

Zhao Xun speculated that the black gas might contain information about the storage location of the small sculpture.

The former pastor lost this part of his memory, and it took him some time to get used to it before he looked dazed.

And John should have obtained this part of the information in the process of painful struggle.

Zhao Xun said to John: "Pastor John, now it's time for you to give me the remaining small sculptures."

John looked at Zhao Xun with a priest's inherent condescension in his eyes.

But in the next second, he seemed to have come back to his senses completely, and his eyes looking at Zhao Xun returned to the polite look before.

"I'll get it right away." He said as he quickly walked out of the back door of the church.

Zhao Xun did not follow him, so as not to violate the rule that "only priests can know" again.

He stood looking at the former priest.

The former pastor had also come to his senses. He stood up, dusted himself off, greeted Zhao Xun politely, and left the church directly.

He still looked a little disappointed, but he no longer had the depressed mood of extreme hurt before.

It seems that he still has memories of being a priest, but his memory may be much blurred, and his emotions are not as strong.

After waiting for about half an hour, John came back with a cart.

All the things stacked on the cart are small sculptures.

"The rest are all here." John said to Zhao Xun and asked, "Are you sure you can fuse them all tomorrow morning?"

"Of course." Zhao Xun nodded, "I will stay here tonight and work until around 10:30 tomorrow morning. I will definitely be able to complete the integration."

"Such an accurate time?" John was a little confused. "I see that sometimes you fuse more and sometimes less. It seems that your ability is not stable. How do you judge that this time you can complete the fusion around 10:30 tomorrow morning? The rest of this?"

"I've been fused so many times, so naturally I know it well." Zhao Xun waved his hand to John, "Okay, it's getting late, you can go back."

John hesitated for a moment and sat down on the nearest bench: "I'll be here with you."

"It's up to you." Zhao Xun didn't try to drive John away anymore, but said nonchalantly, "Just don't disturb me."

He then began to fuse parts of the sculpture in front of John.

After fusing half of the quantity, Zhao Xun stopped and found a bench to lie down on.

"What do you mean?" John didn't understand. "You want to sleep all of a sudden?"

"You also know that my ability is unstable. Now I suddenly can't exert my strength and need to rest." Zhao Xun didn't even look at John, but just reminded him, "You have to take good care of the remaining small sculptures. If one is missing, it may have an impact on the Lord.”

John had nothing to do with Zhao Xun, and felt that what Zhao Xun said was reasonable, so he had to stay up late and watch, not daring to close his eyes the whole time.

They were afraid that outside thieves would attack the church like before.

Zhao Xun, on the other hand, quickly fell asleep.

However, he didn't let his guard down completely.

When John wasn't paying attention, he quietly summoned the pygmy marmoset.

Let the pygmy marmoset hide under the bench and keep an eye on the sculpture and John's movements.

Once there is any change, the pygmy marmoset will notify Zhao Xun immediately.

Zhao Xun slept until seven o'clock in the morning.

John was a little impatient and was walking to Zhao Xun's side to wake him up when he saw Zhao Xun open his eyes.

He immediately said: "You have wasted so much time, can you still complete the fusion before half past ten?"

I clearly promised not to sleep at night to speed up the integration process, but in the end I worked for a while and slept the rest of the time.

Even if he wanted to be polite to Zhao Xun, he felt dissatisfied at this time.

"There's enough time." Zhao Xun stretched and sat up, "You don't have to be in such a hurry."

As he spoke, he quietly withdrew the pygmy marmoset.

"Can I not be in a hurry?" John said angrily, "I have thought that by the end of the morning meeting, you will have integrated all the sculptures, just in time for all the believers to stay and witness this most important moment. If you can't finish it on time, my plan will be ruined."

He glanced at Zhao Xun again and murmured: "Besides, you were recommended to join the sect by me. If you can't complete this matter according to the agreed time, it will definitely have an impact on my credibility."

"I said it can be done, it can be done." Zhao Xun walked back to the cart and started to work while saying to John, "Don't think about these mindless things."

Probably Zhao Xun's performance was too calm, which relieved John's anxiety a lot.

John really calmed down and didn't say any more nonsense.

This time, Zhao Xun would take a ten-minute break every time he melted five small sculptures, and soon it was time for the morning meeting.

Believers appeared one after another, and there were only about twenty small sculptures left on the cart.

John, who was standing aside, counted the numbers and looked excited: "At this rate, all the sculptures will be integrated in less than ten o'clock."

"I'm a little tired." Zhao Xun said, "I need to rest for half an hour."

John's face froze, and his expression was a little ugly.

But Zhao Xun said before John could speak: "Don't rush me, I know what I know."

John had to shut up.

He quickly stepped into the role of pastor and began to preside over the overall situation and lead everyone in morning meetings.

Zhao Xun just sat aside and watched other believers praying devoutly.

No one felt that he was disrespectful to the Lord because he did not pray, and there was no black gas coming out of the believers' bodies before.

The "Lord's mission" has become a gold medal for avoiding death. Not participating in sectarian activities will not arouse the ferocity of believers, thus avoiding a death crisis.

Zhao Xun glanced at the time on the wall clock in the church, and then at the time on his cell phone.

After confirming that the time was correct, he waited patiently.

It was not until ten o'clock that he continued to fuse the remaining parts of the sculpture.

This time, a dozen were fused, and when there were ten left, he stopped.

It's now ten-five minutes, twenty-six minutes until ten-thirty-one.

He planned to fuse the last ten sculptures at 10:25.

In this way, you can just hit the spot to complete the hidden mission.

He looked at the church clock again.

At this time, the remaining ten sculptures on the cart suddenly flew out of the air without warning and approached the ball sculpture at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Xun reacted quickly and immediately created a huge wall of fire, blocking the path of the small sculpture.

All this happened so fast that the believers had no time to react.

By the time they reacted, the fire wall had already formed, and the small sculpture was trying to break through the fire wall, but it did not dare to force its way through the fire wall.

John came to his senses quickly and asked Zhao Xun: "Ah Shui, what do you mean?"

Zhao Xun did not respond. He stretched out his other hand and instantly transformed into ten palm-sized fireballs, flying towards the small sculptures.

Black energy gradually emerged from John's body, and he asked Zhao Xun loudly: "These small sculptures are flying towards the big sculptures. They obviously have the ability to actively fuse. Why do you want to stop them?"

Zhao Xun still didn't answer John. With one hand, he controlled the wall of fire to turn into a dense network of fire, covering the ten small sculptures. At the same time, with the other hand, he controlled ten small fireballs to swallow the ten small sculptures respectively.

Seeing that the small sculptures had nowhere to escape and were wrapped in small fireballs one by one, the black energy on John's body became more and more intense.

"Ah Shui! You are clearly preventing the Lord from integrating all the sculptures!" His voice was louder than before, and even echoed in the church.

John looked at the other believers and ordered: "We must not let Ah Shui ruin the Lord's plan. We must get rid of the traitor Ah Shui!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, black energy emerged from all the believers, and they all clamored to get rid of the traitor Zhao Xun.

All the believers swarmed towards Zhao Xun.

At this moment, what else does Zhao Xun not understand?

The power of the orb sculpture has been accumulated enough to control the minds of a large number of believers at close range, thereby controlling their actions.

It can also independently control the remaining sculptures to actively merge into the main sculpture. Moreover, this fusion method can definitely obtain all the energy in the remaining sculptures.

Even if there is only the energy in ten small sculptures, it will be even more powerful for the "Lord".

Zhao Xun knew very well that even if he took the initiative to fuse the remaining sculptures at this time, the believers' attacks on him would not disappear.

Now that the "Lord" has the ability to fight back, it is absolutely impossible to let him go.

Therefore, while he forcibly wrapped the remaining ten sculptures in fireballs and quickly melted them, he released thunder and lightning, killing all believers who came close to him.

However, the believers seemed not to feel the fear of death and still moved closer to Zhao Xun, trying to use the human sea tactic to drown Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun simply used thunder and lightning to build a wall around his body. Anyone who came close would be electrocuted directly.

Then, he merged the ten softened small sculptures together, and then said to the ball sculpture: "You seem to be incapable of snatching away the sculpture wrapped in my flames."

From the moment the fireball enveloped the small sculpture, he no longer felt the pull of being robbed.

Obviously, the Samadhi True Fire will burn part of the energy contained in the sculptures, and it can also play a role in isolating the induction between the sculptures.

Therefore, the ball sculpture cannot control the small sculpture in this situation.

This time, Zhao Xun actually heard the response.

"Give me back my stuff!"

It was a sharp, angry voice, like the sound of a sharp metal blade rubbing against the glass surface, which made people feel heart-scratching and uncomfortable.

Zhao Xun laughed and seemed to be in a good mood: "Of course I will give it back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the fireball, tightly wrapped the soft thing, and took the initiative to fly above the ball sculpture.

He removed the flame, and a soft lump immediately fell on the ball sculpture.

The high temperature caused the piece of the ball sculpture to soften a little, and even a trace of white smoke came out.

But the ball sculpture did not reject it. Regardless of the scalding temperature, it quickly and actively absorbed the last small part. (End of chapter)