"Starting from Ali, there have been twelve Imams. Among them, the last Imam, Muhammad Mahdi Muntazar, is the most special."

"They believe that the twelfth Imam disappeared more than 900 years ago, but did not die. He is still alive today, but is in hiding. He will return to the world until the end of the world to bring justice to the world.

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"They believe that this Imam is the ultimate savior, the Mahdi."

When Lu Zhen entered the city of Nuristan, he heard Sarah speak about the Imam. At this time, he could roughly understand Alawi's words, so he asked: "You and most people here should not believe in the Imam."

Avila nodded: "We consider the Prophet Muhammad and his four successors, Bakr, Umar, Uthman and Ali, to be orthodox and do not recognize any imams."

Lu Zhen frowned: "You mean, even though only a few people here believe in the Imam, they are still looking forward to the Imam's reappearance?"

"Why not? If there is a way to bring the twelfth Imam back, many people are willing to do it." Avila has already set foot in the city of Nuristan.

Everything in the city was quiet, as if nothing happened.

Lu Zhen asked again: "So, in your opinion, what will be the consequences of the imam's reappearance?"

"Departing from the right path of Allah may summon not the imam but the devil." Avila said solemnly, "But who cares? Even if the devil is summoned and turns this place into hell, it will be much worse than it is now.

?In this land, the people at the lowest level are actually in hell."

"But if the Imam is really reappeared, even if this Imam is not the messenger of God who is comparable to the prophet and brings the right way to the world, but a real ancient man, it will have a great impact.

, at least it can reduce conflicts of different opinions."

Hearing this, Lu Zhen asked directly: "You are telling me these things because it is related to me?"

Avila stopped: "As far as I know, in order for the Imam to reappear, they need a sacrifice, a body to carry the Imam's powerful will."

"Whether the twelfth Imam is the messenger of God or not, he is an ancient man from more than a thousand years ago and needs an extraordinary body to carry him."

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Lu Zhen was puzzled: "There are many strong people here, why me?"

Alavi said calmly: "Because you are strong enough, and the stronger the sacrifice, the higher the success rate of successfully carrying the will of the Twelve Imams. In the entire land, apart from me, you are the only one who is the most appropriate sacrifice."

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"And you happened to have killed a lot of people here, no, not a few, but a lot... quite a few strong people died directly or indirectly because of you."

"In addition, as an Easterner, it is their wish not to allow you to return to the East safely."

"In their eyes, you who are reckless and only know how to kill may be the most suitable sacrifice."

Lu Zhen can understand what Alavi said about the Easterners and their own strength.

But what does it have to do with killing many people? Lu Zhen was a little doubtful, but he knew there was no point in asking these questions.

"What will happen if I leave Nuristan City immediately and go north?" Lu Zhen looked around him.

In silence, everything he saw became blurred, lost its original color, and seemed to be shrouded in a gray mist.

Houses, streets, trees, lights... seem to be gradually losing their sense of existence and about to disappear from the world.

The sounds coming from all around gradually decreased and eventually disappeared, and the city of Nuristan fell into an eerie silence.

"No." Allawi turned a blind eye to the changes around him, "No matter how far you run, you will be forced back here... Once you are involved, you cannot escape. You can only enter the city of Nuristan and face what you are involved in."

, is the solution."

Lu Zhen asked seriously: "What is your attitude towards this matter?"

Alawi sighed: "I don't want to see more casualties."

Even in this situation, Lu Zhen felt the compassion and truth in Alawi's tone.

Lu Zhen took a deep breath and his eyes became cold: "I sympathize with everything that happened here, but..."

Without any time to change, the scene in front of Lu Zhen suddenly changed.

In the blink of an eye, Alawi and Sarah had disappeared, and he was already in a huge confined space.

In front of me is a tall man with deep features and a pious demeanor that reveals a bit of madness.

Next to the man is a woman wearing a black headscarf, with only a pair of eyes exposed. She is about the same height as the man.

"Hello, Oriental..." The man's smile gradually widened, "Congratulations on your supreme honor - becoming our sacrifice."

Behind the man, countless pairs of fanatical eyes were fixed on Lu Zhen.

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The moment Lu Zhen disappeared, Avila closed her eyes. When she opened them again, everything around her had become hazy.

Instead of moving forward, he moved backward.

Sara, who had been silent for a long time, walked up to Alawi and said, "Elder, you should stop here."

Alawi sighed for an unknown number of times: "Sara, do you also think they did the right thing?"

Sarah said softly: "As you said, it is impossible to get worse, and in the end we will just run to the fire of hell together."

"The scripture says that those who believe fight for the cause of God; those who disbelieve fight for the path of evil." Avila continued to move forward, "Sara, who are you fighting for now? If you abandon the right path and turn to

Evil ways, how can you defend yourself in front of Allah?"

The middle-aged woman possessed by Sarah fell backward and became a cold corpse.

"Elder, I didn't kill her. She was just a corpse when I possessed her."

Another Sara walked out of the hazy space, a young girl Sara.

The girl's burning eyes looked at Alavi: "But if you take another step forward, the me you see will die immediately, and there will be one more corpse in this city."

Alawi stopped: "Is this the method you use to stop me?"

Sarah said: "Elder, even Mamel, the villain who was abandoned by Allah, returned to the embrace of Allah at the last moment and was willing to cooperate with our actions with his last life. Why are you still stopping us?"
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Alawi shook his head: "Because you are not taking the right path."

"Sarah, you should understand that only God can decide when the day of final judgment will come. During this period, we can only be patient and follow the righteous path of God."

"How arrogant are you in trying to decide the time of the Day of Judgment for God? God will definitely not let you succeed."

"We have reached the limit of our patience..." Sarah did not give in, "Moreover, elder, how do you know that this is not something God has already decided?"

"We can only choose once, to betray Allah, or to still follow the right path of Allah in the midst of suffering." Allawi slowly walked up to Sara, patted Sara's head with his rough palms, and looked at her with both eyes.

Her heart was filled with tears: "I don't want to see you abandon Allah, but I feel your pain... Sarah, what can I do to help you?"

Sara reached out and grabbed the elder's palm and put it on her cheek, with a gentle look: "As long as you don't do anything, it will be the greatest help to Sara. Since Sara has made her own choice,

Then whatever she needs to face in the future will be the price Sarah herself needs to pay."

"Elder, you need to know that Sarah has grown up..."

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I write so slowly, I only have one chapter in one afternoon.

Today is just one chapter, I don’t know how many chapters I owe...
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