Pain Immunity, Worried the Villains Aren't Twisted Enough
Chapter 891

The Chosen of Death; God's Chosen Gather

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Lu Ce spoke words meant to beguile hearts, while his right hand, which had been patting the city wall, slowly pulled away at last.

Once his palm moved away, a black hole appeared in the city wall that had stood for a thousand years. It was impossible to see what lay inside.

The medal was nowhere to be seen. No one knew where it had gone.

Lu Ce knew that a wall built of bricks and stones could block the warhorses and mighty armies of ancient times, but it could never stop the descent of gods. They were things from entirely different dimensions.

So, as he looked at these people, a thought occurred to him on the spot. Since they held no fanatical reverence for the gods—in fact, they were the complete opposite...

Then their flesh, blood, and faith would become the new Great Wall here!

Nie Jiutian had mentioned before that among the places where the gods would descend, one of them was here.

That medal could absorb the power of faith, and the so-called power of faith was so similar to divine power that it was impossible to explain clearly.

Then the Heaven and Earth Society, this cult-like organization filled with fanatical believers, would serve as one of his experiments.

He would bury a trap here for the gods, letting Them witness the power of this world's resistance.

Though even a little thought made it clear that the effect and hope were both slim, Lu Ce now had to make use of every possibility.

In this confrontation against the gods, he needed to pile as much strength as possible onto his own side!

"You just said... that the gods really will descend upon this world, didn't you?"

"And they'll descend here!?"

A hint of fanaticism flickered in Wu

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