Sek looked at the light of Wang Chu's right hand, and his eyes flashed with an incredible color: "This paragraph is not!Is there really a God of destiny in this world?”

The blind man with his ragged white eyes was naturally the trust that Seck had found, but the white light that Wang Chu's right hand bloomed was a real magic.

That is, Wang Chu used the small magic that the poor in those slums were transformed by the shallow faith.This little magic has consumed more than 90% of the faith that has just been prayed for this slum.

My eyes are back, I can see the world!Thank you, Archbishop, for saving me, giving me light!”

The blind man's acting was very good, and he knelt on the ground, sobbing, in tears, and even kowtomy.

Wang Chu said with a smile, “Get up, you don’t have to thank me.”It is your prayer that has touched my Lord, and He has restored you to the light by my hand.”

"Thank you!I go back and pray day and night.Thank you!"

The blind man was grateful, thanked, and withdrew.

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, “Okay!This is the end of the day.Those who are willing to join the Church of Destiny can sign up.We're going to pick some devout believers from it, and let them get a job, and they're paid $100 a month."

“choose me!I want to join the Church of Destiny!”

I want to believe in the God of great destiny!Choose me, please, choose me.”

I can eat anything!Choose me!”

“...”

The slum-dwellers shouted, almost everyone wanting to join the Church of Destiny and get a job.

Most of the people in this slum are illiterate people who do not know a word, but there are also some people who know words and arithmetic.Those people fled from other countries, and for various reasons they did not find work in the city, but they could only stay in the slums.

Wang Chu selected all those talents into the Church of the God of Destiny, and then formed a church school and the Guardian of the God of Destiny.

Church schools are taught by those who know words and arithmetic, who educate and train orphans in this slum, and members of the church.

The guardian of the fateful god Wang Chu was handed over to Sek for training.

Mercenaries are milk is the mother's goods, there is money to say, no money to immediately turn their faces.The employment fees of mercenaries are also prohibitantly high and cannot be scaled up.The guardian of fate is the strength firmly in the hands of Wang Chu.

Queen Street in Polanyi City is home to the upper classes of nobles, wealthy merchants and so on.

In a luxurious villa study in Queen Street, Wang Chu dressed in a priest's suit and quietly tasted tea, in a relaxed manner.

A middle-aged man wearing a black suit with short blue hair and brown eyes and a handsome looking middle-aged man came in under the guard of four bodyguards and sat down across the street from Wang Chu.

The middle-aged man said, “Bishop Yang Ping, I am Seño, the mayor of Bolenni.”Come see me this time, what’s the matter?”

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, “Hello, Mayor Senio.”I am the archbishop of the God of Destiny.I am here in the hope that you will support me in preaching in the city of Polenny and sowing the glory of the Lord of Saa's."

Seno said lightly: "You should know that all the other sects except the cult of the evil spirits are cults."Are you afraid that I will catch you?”

“Senio, the cult of the devil is the sect of the true God, and our destiny is also the sect of the true God.However, the god of the devils and gods has fallen into the hands of the great god of fate.The priests of the devils can no longer use the magic!”

“A sect without the support of the true God is doomed to destruction, and we are destined to rise up in this world with the support of the true God.”

“You should know how great and terrible a true God is.God is like the sea, God is like a prison.The enemy of our Lord, even if he dies, will be in hell, tormented, and eternally unable to be reborn.And the faithful believer of our Lord will also have eternal life in His kingdom after death.”

Wang Chu smiled and talked.

In this way, the four bodyguards behind Senio have killed a subtle color in their eyes.They are not afraid of death, but when they think of going to hell after death, they are tortured, and their hearts are a little confused.

Senio’s eyes slowly said, “How can you prove that there is a true God behind you?”

“The most important sign of the protection of the true God is the ability to perform magic!”See, this is the magic that my Lord has given me.”

Wang Chu smiled faintly, five fingers, a blooming light.

“This is magic!”

Senio's face changed slightly, took the initiative to go forward, grabbed Wang Chu's right hand and carefully examined it, and found no organ.

After a few breaths, under the gaze of Senio, the light of Wang Chu's fingers disappeared directly.

“My Lord is all-knowing and all-powerful, and has great power.The magic He gave was a miracle that restored the blind to light.Rejuvenate the elderly.Let the mutilated and debilitated limbs regenerate and become a healthy person!”

“And He is very merciful, and does not need blood sacrifices, nor does he need evil ceremonies.All he needs is faith.God only needs faithfulness.”

“Mayor Seño, I hope you will support my mission in the city of Polanyi.If you support me, you will have a place for you in the kingdom of God.”Wang Chu smiled slightly.

Senio’s eyes lightened slightly, “ Archbishop Yang Ping, can you really perform the art of regenerating my limbs?”

Wang Chu said, “Of course!”

Seno said, “There is a great man who needs to have his limbs to be regenerated, can you cure him with divine art?”If you cure him, I will allow you to preach in the city of Polanyi.”

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said confidently, “I can cure him with divine art.”But I want to preach in the city of Polanyi first.Only when there are enough believers will the Lord perform miracles.The regeneration of amputation is a very advanced miracle, and in order to gain the power of our Lord, you must have enough believers.”

Senio’s eyebrows frowned slightly, and a speck of doubt flashed in his eyes, “Then how long will it take you to perform this magic?”

Wang Chu: “One month!As long as you fully support Monseigneur Seno, let me preach with all your might.In a month's time, I'll be able to perform the art of regenerating the big man's limbs."

Senio: “All right!A month!I will support you throughout this month.”