The 3D District Has No Tifa, Just Like the West Has No

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Hearing Imhotep's words, the angel holding the spear froze.

This place was the holy city of the "Lord," so naturally its inhabitants should have been believers of the Lord. No, that was wrong!

With a sweep of his gaze, the angel discovered that the city was wrapped in countless traces of resentment, grief, death, and curses!

Ordinary people could not possibly detect these negative emotions, and even ordinary supernatural beings would be unaware of them. But as the "Lord Angel," Longinus could naturally sense this sorrow clearly—and it was very "fresh."

The targets entangled by these "negative spiritual fluctuations" were precisely the people below, those kneeling before him and begging him to "slay the enemy"!

"You."

Faced with the angel's gaze, the crowd that had been clamoring just moments ago immediately lowered their heads humbly.

"Honored servant of the Lord, may I ask what instructions you have?"

A pastor stepped forward and cautiously questioned the angel in the sky.

"Sin clings to you all—you are not residents of this city, but those who moved here. Tell me: why did you slaughter this place's inhabitants?"

Huh?!

The moment that question was asked, not just the pastor—everyone who "heard" it was stunned.

Wasn't this our "Promised Land"? Wasn't it only natural to kill the people occupying this place—

Of course, no matter how muddled the minds of those who had seized the city were, they did not dare rebuke this "angel." On the shoulder of the towering golden colossus outside the city, an ancient Egyptian High Priest was still watching the show at his leisure.

They were still counting on the "angel" to drive back the enemy!

"Servant of the Lord, because..."

It was still that pastor who gathered his courage to answer.

"They are heathens!"

"Did they force people not