At that moment, Mr. Pavaro gave off a very "sacred" feeling, one that had nothing to do with "gods."
In Kallen's eyes, forcibly associating the Mr. Pavaro before him with a "god" would flatter the god and sully him.
Even Puer, sitting on Kevin's back, was watching Mr. Pavaro intently.
He was not dying, nor was he dead. He had already died once and was about to cease to exist altogether.
Even under those circumstances, he still adhered to the convictions and principles in his heart;
Puer began to understand why Kallen had always addressed Mr. Pavaro respectfully after "awakening" him.
After saying those words, Mr. Pavaro became much more stooped, and the light in his eyes visibly dimmed. Having held on through the previous stage, the spirituality within his body began to weaken noticeably.
Just then, Little John, who had been following behind with his arms wrapped around himself, shivering all the while, slowly raised his head. His eyes turned white, and his entire demeanor grew cold:
"What a disgustingly hypocritical ritual. What laughably absurd words."
Everyone turned to look at Little John, including Alfred, who was standing at the sliding door watching outside.
Little John pointed at Mr. Pavaro,
then pointed at the "pigsty" below,
and said with a smile:
"See that? This is the miracle wrought by the church you believe in. How real. So real it leaves quite an impression."
Kallen looked at Little John and asked:
"Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Little John pointed at his own face and smiled. "Didn't you bring him here because you wanted to speak to me?"
Kallen shook his head. "I brought him here because he has nowhere to go now."
"He was the first to be contaminated. His aura, his body, are the most suitable temporary vessels