The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 83

The members of the cult only used magic elves to suppress resistance, and then they were quickly recalled. Now they are also moving by manpower.

Sixteen members of the cult, one person moving two people, is not slow.

They still pair up the couples, with their backs pressed together and their heads close together.

After all the couples are settled, they finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Mr. Starfish said with satisfaction: "Everything is ready, and the next step is to wait for the bell to ring."

Then, the members of the cult knelt in front of the statue and prayed silently.

...

Outside the temple...

Dake carefully poked his head out.

The total of sixteen members of the cult all faced the statue and prayed seriously.

Looking from the outside, you can only see their backs.

"Maybe this is an opportunity?"

"If I use the "Evil Wave", maybe I can knock them all down in an instant?"

Dake's mind turned over the idea.

But he finally denied it.

The magic card of the "Elysium" series will cause the power of the statue to flow back, and using it here is self-destruction.

And if he is not careful, any one of the cult members will react.

It will be difficult for him, a freshman, to get any benefit.

The most threatening person should be the starfish who is obviously the central figure of the cult.

...

In fact, in this situation, the best way should be to inform the professor.

Since Professor Kazel is unwilling to take action for unknown reasons, then go to other professors!

But there seems to be not enough time.

The cult members look like they are about to take action. If the professors are called, I am afraid that everything will be over.

In the end, what do they want to do?

Resurrect the goddess?

If they are so pious, why don’t they go to the Holy Church Mystery College?

And is the so-called goddess so easy to resurrect?

Dak finds it incomprehensible.

The behavior pattern of this group of cult members is weird.

"It's about 11:50 in the evening. Are they waiting for twelve o'clock - the last moment of the holy night - the moment when Halloween comes?"

"What should I do?"

"What can I do?"

Dak retracted his head and leaned against the wall to think quickly.

"What does the book say?"

"When you encounter this situation."

"First, you need to measure your own advantages."

"Think about what you have?"

"What can you do?"

"Before you do it, think about your retreat."

Slowly, Dak gradually had some ideas.

He gradually calmed down, and the panic in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he became calm again.

Before this, he had never thought that his psychological quality had improved to this point.

Whether in the last life or this life, he was not a person who could stand under the dangerous wall and think calmly.

But now, he seemed to be able to separate his emotions and think with objective thinking.

Cowardice is useless.

Anger has only the opposite effect.

He was like a child who suddenly broke into the slaughter scene.

Ready to grab the butcher knife from the adults.

...

Time passed bit by bit.

The members of the cult went from praying silently at the beginning to praying out loud.

What burst out of their mouths was an unheard-of language and prayer.

Clear and fast, sacred and beautiful.

Everyone's prayer seemed to be different.

Just like each instrument group in a symphony.

Each group has its own rhythm, but the combination is the ultimate melody.

The prayers of the members of the cult turned into a sacred song.

One after another, the spells became entities and danced around the statue.

Those were white, black and gold spells, with charming pink in between.

A wisp of mist gradually rose.

That was the light pink mist that seeped out from the statue.

The mist gradually spread and accumulated at the bottom of the temple.

Dak stuck his head out again and couldn't help holding his breath.

From his perspective, he could see clearly.

The members of the cult who knelt in front of the statue, a lot of mist climbed up their bodies.

The part dancing like a snake drilled into their ears, nasal cavity, mouth, and even every hole in their body.

Then it drilled out again.

They seemed to be baptized by the goddess, but more like being brainwashed by the goddess.

Dak's eyebrows jumped.

He found that the mist had spread to the thirty-four lovers.

Like a careful test.

First, a little bit was drawn out.

In from the left ear, and out from the right ear.

Connected a man and a woman.

Some people reacted.

Some people did not react.

The mist threw away those who did not react and entangled those who reacted.

That was seven pairs, a total of fourteen people.

The mist increased its strength.

There were strands of transparent liquid substances, which were brought out by the mist that shuttled between the ears.

Bubbles of liquid formed around people's ears.

This made Dak think of the antique shop on Traveler Street, where old John used the iron hook of fate to hook his distracting thoughts out of his mind.

And the liquid substance that was hooked out by the mist now seemed to be something similar?

Because of the limited understanding.

Dak could only guess.

As more and more liquid substances were hooked out.

The liquid substances belonging to each pair of men and women attracted each other.

They are like bubbles in the water, rising little by little to the top of the head, merging in the middle of each couple, forming a big bubble.

The surfaces of those bubbles are concave and convex, like reliefs on the wall, and the deeds of people and people float in and out of them like a revolving lantern.

In the small temple that had been silent for countless years.

There are two rows of torches burning on the wall, and the light of the fire is swaying.

The pure white and sacred statue exudes a soft halo.

The pink mist is gradually spreading.

Sixteen believers wearing marine leather sheaths were praying devoutly.

Beautiful melody echoed in the hall.

Above the heads of the people serving as sacrifices, seven increasingly larger transparent bubbles rolled in the air.

In a direction that cannot be seen from Dark's perspective.

The faces of the seven couples showed happy expressions.

suddenly...

In the complex array with the statue as the center, dozens of red candles lit up the flames without warning.

The flame goes from fine to thick.

The oil of the candle dripped down the body.

The ceiling of the temple reflected the light of the candles like a mirror.

Circle after circle of fire flickered in it.

The light suddenly shone, like the ripples of water droplets rippling on the surface of a lake, spreading out in circles after circles.

The entire ceiling shone with a layer of silver light.

then……

The ceiling disappears.

Instead, there was the clear night sky and the bright moon.

The statue of the goddess opened her eyes at the moment when the moonlight illuminated it.

Chapter 106 The bell of the times is ringing at this moment [16.5]

She was born in the moon and descended on the earth.

She is both the moon goddess and the earth mother goddess.

She specializes in the reproduction of all things and does not hesitate to receive the blessings of the earth.

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