Hogwarts: I'm a Power Grinder, Not a Dark Lord
Chapter 831

"Miracles"

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The believers shouted wildly, their voices filled with ecstasy and awe.

"My Lord is great! Thank you, Lord!"

Will's Charisma Experience tips kept popping up on the screen, but he was too lazy to count how many he had gained.

Praise be to the Wizard God! Praise be to the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord!

Praise be to my Lord!

Thousands of voices responded simultaneously, the sound almost lifting the church's dome off.

The believers witnessed those "Miracle" and almost all of them have become fanatical believers.

Will slightly raised his hand, and the church immediately fell silent. Everyone wanted to scream at the top of their lungs, but no sound came out.

This control inspired even greater awe in the believers.

"Remember this day," Will's voice echoed in everyone's minds once more, "Remember your piety, remember your Faith."

I will be watching over you.

Those who do good will receive my favor; those who turn away will bear my wrath.

The believers were even more excited, and then they discovered that they could make a sound.

Praise be to the Wizard God! Praise be to the Wizard God! Praise be to the Wizard God!

Amidst the praise, several more streaks of silver light flashed in Will's hand.

The silver lights, like living sprites, twirled gracefully in the air, selected a few people, and flew into their bodies.

One of them was the pastor.

The believers all witnessed this scene, and many looked at these "Chosen One" with astonishment and suspicion.

Everyone held their breath, staring wide-eyed at the "Chosen One."

The first to change was the pastor.

He was originally just an ordinary person, but at this moment he felt a warm current spreading from his chest to his limbs and bones.

He felt as if something had suddenly appeared in his mind.

The pastor raised his arm and waved, and a torrent appeared out of thin air, but instead of landing, it soared through the air.

He was so excited that he became incoherent, and waved his arms again. The torrent formed a circle at the feet of the gray-white god in mid-air, with its head and tail connected and flowing endlessly.

An explosion erupted inside the church as worshippers exclaimed, "This... this is Magic?!"

"This is Miracle!"

"The gods have given them power!"

"The Eternity, benevolent Wizard God!"

Immediately afterwards, the other selected people also responded.

A middle-aged man in an old jacket stared at his palm, raised his hand, and then a small flame shot out from his hand.

Then, the flame quickly grew into a Fire Dragon, Fire Dragon flew into the air and circled the long, ring-shaped river.

An old man raised his arms, and suddenly countless plants sprouted throughout the church, turning it into a Forest.

"Magic! It's Magic!"

"God gave them Magic!"

"Great is my Lord! Praise be to my Lord!"

The crowd exploded like a powder keg that had been lit.

The believers knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically, their foreheads hitting the floor with dull thuds.

Some believers raised their hands, tears streaming down their faces, and roared in praise.

Many believers gazed at the "Chosen One" with a mixture of awe and longing.

Many believers had complex emotions in their eyes—reverence, envy, longing, and of course, jealousy in many.

Will raised his hand again. "They are the most devout and loyal believers among you."

They served me with pure Faith, and therefore I bestowed upon them Magic, making them Wizard.

Each of you can become Wizard, just like them.

As long as you remain devout, uphold your Faith, and do good deeds, one day I will also turn my gaze upon you.

"At that time, you will also gain Magic, become Wizard, and become my true subjects."

These words exploded like a bombshell in the hearts of the believers.

With sincerity, it is possible to transcend humanity!

"Then I will be even more devout!" A young man clenched his fist, his eyes shining. "If I am devout enough, God will see me!"

"Yes! I want to become Wizard too!" his friend exclaimed.

"Praise be to the Wizard God!" "Praise be to the Wizard God!"

The shouts rang out again, even more fervent than before.

Will hovered in mid-air, silently watching the scene below.

He knew that from this day forward, these people would desperately preach, do good deeds, and demonstrate their piety in order to surpass humanity and become Wizard.

They would spontaneously spread the Faith in the "Wizard God" more diligently than any missionary.

For them, this is not just a Faith, but a path to "evolution".

Will looked at the "Wizard" he had chosen and knew they were actually imposters.

In reality, the behavior of these individuals was simply due to Will implanting false memories into them and secretly using Magic to achieve the same effect.

However, on the night of the next full moon, Will will make them truly become Wizard.

At that moment, Will seemed to sense something; he raised his hand, and the grayish-white light began to fade.

"Remember this day, return to your lives, and I will be watching over you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blinding light emanated from Will's body, and all the believers saw only light.

They experienced happiness again, and many seemed to have fallen into a dream, while the heads of many who had been injured from bowing had recovered.

The church fell silent for a moment.

Once everyone had regained their senses, the pastor stood up, faced the thousands of believers, and raised his hands.

"Brothers and sisters!" His voice trembled with emotion, yet it was exceptionally loud, "God has departed, but His grace remains with us!"

From this day forward, we will serve our Lord with even greater devotion! We will spread His gospel and let more people know of His greatness!

Wizard God! Great Wizard God! Praise be to my Lord!

The believers shouted in unison, "Praise be to our Lord!"

The celebration lasted until the afternoon, and as the believers left the church, the interior returned to its original state.

The pastor was the last to leave, his expression one of utter devotion as he closed the door; at that moment, his piety was unmatched.

The church doors were closed, and it seemed as if no one was inside, but Will was actually still inside.

He was sitting upright in mid-air, his eyes closed and motionless, as if he had entered some special state.

because...

[Charisma LV6 (1200/1200)]

Your Charisma has reached its pinnacle in this world.

[Your Charisma cannot be directly increased to LV7]

[Your Charisma is entering a special state...]

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