Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Oze Luo had already thought about it at this moment.

How to expose that bluffing guy in public.

Oze Luo followed a group of believers into the church.

"God of Dan!"

"Please bless my child with a healthy life."

"Please bless me with good fortune and prosperous business."

"Please bless me to find a lover who will stay with me for the rest of my life."

"Please bless my daughter with peace and success."

"Please bless my son to become a high official."

In the church, many believers sat on the seats and prayed.

At the top of the church, a statue holding a sphere stood there.

Oze Luo was surrounded by believers.

With eagerness on their faces, they rushed into the church.

There were no believers in the church to maintain order, and no bishops holding scepters led the believers in prayer.

The solemn atmosphere was also swept away by this group of noisy believers.

The corners of Oze Luo's mouth twitched, and he felt his forehead begin to hurt again.

This group of presumptuous fools!

Ignorant of manners, uneducated.

Under the feet of the statue of the Mother of Birth, who would always be watching, or who might sometimes descend from the sky, in this church full of sacred meaning.

How could these believers not know how to keep damn quiet and order?

They were noisy, and they were running and crowding so rudely in the church.

Ozero felt that the blood in his body rushed to his head all of a sudden.

He wanted to jump out and yell at the behavior of these believers.

Since they believed in the Mother of Birth and became believers of the Mother of Birth.

Then they must respect, revere, and dedicate their devout faith.

They should give everything to the Mother of Birth.

After becoming a believer of the Mother of Birth, Ozero dedicated his wealth, including his wife and children, to the Mother of Birth.

Because of his action, he could become a believer who was different from those believers.

Only then could he follow the bishop and have the opportunity to climb up and get closer to the Mother of Birth.

Unfortunately, there were too many people around him, squeezing him so hard that he couldn't move at all.

He could only follow them and go through the entire worship process.

First, they would go to the bookshelf next to them to get a book of rituals.

Then, they took seats in the church one after another.

Because the seats were limited, believers who didn't get seats could only stand in the corridors on the left and right.

Ozero didn't have the face to compete with those believers.

So he could only stand by.

Then he saw that the believers sitting in the seats had a white bowl and a dagger on their tables.

They carefully pierced their fingers with the dagger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it into the bowl.

Then, the bowl seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes.

A small red tree grew out of the blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking through the height of the bowl.

It grew into a tree 30 centimeters high.

The believers looked even happier.

They put their hands together and kept thanking them.

Ozero then realized why this group of people were scrambling for those seats so frantically. It turned out that there was such a ceremony.

Those who did not grab seats and could only stand on both sides could not hold this ceremony.

Ozero clenched his fists.

Is there such a ceremony in the Birth Sect?

He instantly thought about it in his mind. There are many rituals in the Birth Sect.

Many rituals are based on establishing a connection with the God of Birth Mother.

Let the prayers of the believers reach the ears of the Birth Mother and create.

Many rituals are indeed inseparable from blood and sacrifice.

Of course, the Birth Mother is a very kind god.

He does not need believers to give their lives and souls for him.

All he wants is for believers to give their bodies.

Become a hotbed for cultivating monsters.

And this "mother" does not specifically refer to women.

Women are indeed more in line with the concept of the Birth Mother, but some outstanding men will also be favored by the Birth Mother.

Even many rituals were temporarily created by the Mother of Birth for the "mothers" that He favored.

Ozero was a little surprised and doubtful for a moment.

The magical scene happening in front of him was like a miracle.

And miracles can only be created by God.

Ozero could only observe secretly from the side.

At this moment, the statue was hot in his arms, as if the Mother of Birth was revealing something to him.

Ozero hurriedly avoided people and carefully took out the statue.

The bishop contacted him at this time.

"Ozero, what's near you?"

"My Lord is a little wrong, you... stay away..."

"Bishop? Bishop?"

"Strange, why can't I hear his voice suddenly."

Ozero didn't hear the two vague instructions from the bishop.

Therefore, he still observed the progress of the ceremony here.

"Great Star God, please lead us back to our former glory."

"Even if it falls apart, the stars will still shine."

"When the two stars overlap, that's when the Star God will revive."

Star God?

What Star God?

Don't they believe in the Mother of Birth?

As their chanting stopped, the big tree growing from the blood actually bloomed with flowers.

And those flowers withered quickly.

In the end, only one fruit was left, and it grew rapidly, from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a grape.

Those believers piously and eagerly picked the fruits from the trees.

He ate it eagerly again.

After a believer finished eating, he immediately touched himself with a blushing face and said, "Great, my health is better!"

"My acne is gone."

"My arm is healed too."

"My waist doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

"My hair is growing out."

Ozello looked at the group of cheering believers with a livid face.

snort.

Just these small wishes, actually dare to work God to take action.

Those who pray for health and heal their illnesses will see immediate results.

People who pray for wealth, marriage, etc. will also be full of surprise when they see the people around them achieve their wishes.

He is even more determined that his wishes will be realized.

After the group of believers have completed the ritual.

The Son of God whom they had been thanking finally walked out surrounded by everyone.

The man was wearing a royal robe.

Because he was too young, his face looked too immature, and he was restrained under layers of thick and delicate robes.

The expression on his face was very indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Looking at it this way, he really looks like the son of God who is aloof and unconventional.

Surrounded by everyone, he slowly walked to the foot of the statue.

The believers below immediately knelt down and worshiped him.

"Lord Son of God!"

"Son of God!"