Passing on the Lamp of the Buddha's Heart: Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

An unforgettable sight appeared above H City.

Countless golden threads rose from every corner of the city.

They were tens of thousands of wood chips!

Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, they surged toward the Door God Temple!

Drawn by divine power, countless wood chips rapidly reassembled, fused, and took shape.

In just a few breaths, four wooden divine statues had taken form!

The statues were complete, their golden bodies forged.

The wood grain was fine, bearing the patina of passing years.

Every line held the joys and sorrows of a household.

Every inch of those divine bodies flowed with the incense and faith of countless people.

This was true—

taken from the people, protecting the people!

"A miracle... this is a miracle!"

No one knew who shouted first from within the crowd.

Then, the shock rising from the depths of their souls turned into cheers that swept over everything like mountains and seas.

"The Door Gods have manifested!"

"Lord Lin is mighty!"

Before their livestream communicators, countless citizens looked at the divine statues formed from the wood chips of their own door panels, and an unprecedented sense of participation rose within them.

There's a piece from my home in there!

Those statues are our incarnations!

At that moment, this bond of faith reached its peak.

Lin Chen stood beneath the divine statues, feeling the vast tidal wave of wish power surging toward him.

He turned and looked at the dumbfounded crowd, his voice ringing out:

"The statues are complete; the gods have arrived.

I respectfully invite the Door Gods to take residence in the temple.

Protect the people!"

Bolstered by spiritual power, his voice was solemn and sacred.

"I respectfully invite the Door Gods to take residence in the temple! Protect the people!"

Below the stage, whether