What the hell!
Lu Sheng finally understood why, despite how devout those people were, the real Heretics had never tried to recruit them. With that level of intelligence, recruiting them would only be like carrying firewood into one's own house and setting it ablaze.
Luo Fula, standing before him, did not have hearing as sharp as Lu Sheng's and had only vaguely caught a faint trace of the sound.
Forcing a smile, Lu Sheng roughly asked Luo Fula about her recent circumstances, and Luo Fula respectfully answered each question.
"If you run into any trouble, you can come ask me. Perhaps I can offer you some help, within my capabilities." Lu Sheng decided to cultivate another subordinate. The more people who prayed to the Anti-Void, regardless of whether the church noticed, the more likely they were to draw the attention of the Chaos Devils there.
"I've already troubled you so much." Luo Fula spoke guiltily. Looking at the teacher before her, she recalled the dark scene concealed within the church. For a moment, she could not help wanting to confide in him, but what use would that do? Other than dragging her teacher down with her, there would be no result. Before the powerful church, no one could resist and break free from such a vortex.
"Don't be afraid. If there is fear in your heart, try silently reciting these words." Lu Sheng took a sheet of paper from his pocket, tore off half of it, and swiftly wrote down the revised Sacrificial Incantation.
"This is a prayer I devised myself after taking up psychology. It can use the power of sound to soothe you and calm the fear and unease in your heart. Take it."
He tucked the slip of paper into the girl's hand.
"Go, child. May the