Chapter 92 I am a prophet

"——Woodson! I saw on the way here that the Titan assembly plants were in full production. I even saw weapons that destroy stars! What on earth do you want to do!"

In a certain temple of the "Throne of Heaven", Zaclan was red-faced and arguing with the person opposite him. He acted very anxious, but the other person always looked indifferent.

"...Don't worry, our dear prophet, you finally came back here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first?"

"Don't get me started! Have you ever thought about how many casualties this will cause? How much damage will be done to the galaxy?"

Zaklan was still angry, but the high priest opposite him said indifferently: "This is a fight for the Holy Land. Every believer is full of fanatical beliefs. Without the use of war, it will never be quelled. Their anger at the destruction of the Holy Land."

"Ha!" Zaklan sneered, "You have planned it a long time ago, right? I have suggested countless times to you to move that atomic clock that looks very bad at first sight, but you have always used various excuses to frustrate me!"

"How is this possible? Our dear prophet, you know my belief in the Holy Land, and of course you will not sit idly by and ignore this kind of defilement of the Holy Land, but who would have thought that it would be a bomb that destroys the planet?"

The high priest's tone was full of exaggerated sadness, but his expression showed no such state?

"You——!!!" Zaklan showed obvious anger at his indifferent attitude. The cane he had been holding was thrown aside by him. Even his blood vessels bulged, and he wanted to masturbate. It feels like hitting someone with your sleeves raised.

He had done quite well in his hard work when he was young. Even though he is a bit older now, he can beat anyone with all his tendons that four or five people can't stop.

But the high priest directly interrupted his actions and said in a calm tone:

"You are a prophet, don't you know the meaning of the word 'Holy Land' in the hearts of believers? Do you want me to let the believers reveal this matter? Then the angry believers will tear me apart without you taking action. broken."

"So it is necessary to declare war on those stupid and arrogant evil cyborgs, so that we can heal the pain caused by the destruction of the Holy Land."

His words stunned Zaklan, and then he said in disbelief: "—But you clearly know what that atomic clock is, and you obviously have the ability to stop it—"

"——I don't know." The high priest answered Zaklan's question firmly again, but it was not clear whether there was something wrong with his facial nerve. Even in this state, he looked relaxed and at ease. It is difficult to doubt whether his statement is true or false.

Zaklan opened his mouth. At this time, he felt that the former friend in front of him had suddenly become so strange that even he could no longer understand his thoughts.

The spiritual network that connects everyone can't even feel his true appearance. The person in front of him seems to be covered by a veil in the virtual world, making it difficult to guess.

"...I'm going to expose this matter to the believers." After understanding that it was impossible to convince the high priest, Zaklan decided to use the influence of his "prophet" to try to persuade the believers.

"Really? Are you going to do this?" The high priest suddenly laughed at this moment, with an inexplicable color in his eyes.

"It is a fact that the Holy Land was destroyed. I don't need to tell you about the fanaticism of the believers. You must understand that you can't stop them."

"...At least, I want to reduce casualties as much as I can." Zaklan did not waver, and at the same time glanced at the high priest again:

"Also, I will also announce the contract you signed with those things in the virtual realm."

But this time, the high priest's smile calmed down and he looked at Zaklan expressionlessly: "... Getting closer to the virtual realm is the driving force for all of us to move forward. Even if it is very dangerous, if I don't do it, there will be consequences.

Other priests and holy attendants will do it."

"We firmly believe that the 'Apocalypse' has traveled from the virtual realm to another place. In order to catch up with them, this risk is necessary."

"Now that the believers finally have a hope and have truly experienced the possibilities brought by this power, do you think they will give up easily?"

"Zachlan," the high priest didn't call him "prophet" for the first time, but called him by his first name:

"You have been weak in psychic potential since birth. Even the 'End of Reincarnation' cannot improve you. Your psychic power is not even as good as that of a child. You have never enjoyed this wonderful thing. How can you decide this?"

Is this right or wrong?”

"I think your faith is not firm, and maybe you are not suitable to bear the responsibility of a 'prophet'. After you leave, I will ask the oracle to name a new prophet. He will be the chosen one to become our

A guide for believers.”

The high priest calmly announced what he would do in the future, but Zaklan did not react at all. He just shook his head and said as he left:

"I am Zaklan, a nobody, reluctantly carried forward by the tide of history."

"I am Zaklan, and I am a self-confessed 'prophet'. I have seen the brokenness of the galaxy and the bleeding people."

"I will go to every place and announce my prophecies. Those who believe in me will follow me and bring about my miracles..."

He seemed to be saying a hymn, but changed his name to him. After he left, all the believers who were spiritually linked received a spiritual message.

[Prophet Zaklan was bewitched by evil gods on his way to find his chosen ones, and has lost his piety towards God. This is to be announced]

[The new prophet will be born by the oracle during the second great sacrifice, bringing the gospel of God]

This sudden and inexplicable situation plunged the believers into confusion.

They didn't understand how the "prophet" who was originally everyone's spiritual idol became the spokesperson of the evil god overnight, which made them feel as if their faith had collapsed.

But soon, they saw the "former prophet" Zaklan strolling out of the temple.

Someone gathered around to ask about this, but Zaklan said calmly: "I saw the prophecy, do you want to follow me?"

The person who asked the question was stunned subconsciously when he heard these words, and then wanted to ask "what is the prophecy?"

But before he spoke, Zaklan nodded and said: "So, I understand. May the 'Apocalypse' protect you."

After that, Zaklan said to the second person: "I saw the prophecy, do you want to follow me?"

In this way, he asked one by one, but before they could respond, he replied: "May the 'Apocalypse' protect you."

This kind of nagging behavior has discouraged many former believers. They couldn't help but whisper with others through telepathy: "...the prophet is not really bewitched by the evil god, is he?"

"...I think it's possible, otherwise why would you be so crazy? We'd better not believe it."

More and more people moved out of the way, but Zaclan didn't show much of anything until a childish voice said: "I want to follow you!"

Zaklan nodded, smiled, then took the child behind him and said calmly:

"I saw the prophecy, I saw the destruction, I saw the 'ring' that will destroy everything about us..."

Although there are only three chapters, the first two chapters are huge, really 10,000 words long!
Chapter completed!