Boom! Boom! Boom!
Inside the false town, the ground around Lu Xin suddenly began to quake violently.
Large swaths of buildings collapsed. Ripples like water waves rolled across the roads. The people who had been kneeling or sitting and wailing soundlessly were shaken apart. Many of them simply broke down completely and vanished from this world, while even more suddenly fainted.
Lu Xin looked up and saw enormous crosses falling from the sky.
Each cross was incredibly heavy, standing thirty or forty meters tall. Each took the shape of a man with both legs planted upright and both arms spread wide. Their pointed feet slammed into the ground, shaking deep, spiderweb-like craters into the earth one after another.
There were four crosses, landing at the four corners of the town.
At the top of each cross was the face of a white man with deep-set eyes.
The appearance of these four crosses propped up the town from all sides, slowing its collapse and creating a unique field.
"I didn't expect you to enter through such a strange ability."
"Even less did I expect you to dare contaminate my world..."
The figure on each of the four crosses spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping and creating countless echoes.
The voice was deep and immensely powerful, shaking people's minds until they felt dazed.
Lu Xin was slightly surprised. He looked up at the crosses on the edge of the town and met the Archbishop of Calamity's cold gaze.
He sighed. "Your Chinese is really good."
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All four faces of the Archbishop of Calamity seemed to show strange and peculiar expressions at the same time.
His thoughts had been disrupted. After pausing to recover, he spoke coldly again. "Using some kind of deception to establish a connection with the