Bizarre Realm-Chapter 288 - 54: Spreading the Gospel!

However, Kregan looked into the other’s sincere eyes and, for some reason, wanted to give it a try.

This didn’t seem like a deadly evil ritual.

Just give it a try.

Just try it, and if it doesn’t work, expose the other’s lies and directly inform the Devil’s Court.

The Judgement Soul Demon would extract his soul and interrogate him mercilessly!

The opponent’s hand held a peculiar silvery badge, engraved with a blue planet. This Curios emitted a gentle Spiritual Light, evoking no sense of an evil aura. Kregan had studied Curios identification; the Wandering Path’s knowledge leaned toward Extensive Knowledge and Strong Memory. He knew this was a normal Curios.

Finally, he couldn’t resist reaching out to touch it.

There was no reaction.

"No."

"Not like this, friend."

Yvonne Tanner patiently instructed, "First, you need to close your eyes and perceive your own existence."

"Then, extend your Perception toward the outside to feel the existence of the world."

"Finally, if you are chosen."

"The spirits will guide you back to the embrace of the great Mother, where you will feel countless conscious beings and sense Divine Terra’s vast consciousness."

Kregan subconsciously followed the other’s guidance to perform the ritual.

In an instant!

It felt as if his entire soul exploded. In the hazy sea of chaotic consciousness, he touched a vast Pan-Consciousness Collective.

It really was Divine Terra!!!

Not an Evil Object. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

At this moment, Kregan felt the sky, felt the Earth, sensed the existence of the entire world.

His consciousness seemed to overlook the entire planet from outer space.

For some reason, he suddenly had an urge to cry, as if returning to a mother’s embrace, releasing all shackles of the heart, immersing in that vast and gentle Pan-Consciousness Collective’s embrace. She is the Mother of All Things, the spirit of all life, nurturing and raising the living and all things.

Yet now, she is enduring endless pain!

Kregan abruptly opened his eyes, sensing a whisper of the world’s pain. But the great Mother shielded this pain from reaching his mind. Before the world’s pain could break through to his consciousness, Divine Terra sent his awareness back to reality, protecting this fragile soul.

In the darkness.

Yvonne Tanner gazed calmly at Kregan before him and softly said, "You felt it, didn’t you?"

"Our world is riddled with wounds and rife with suffering..."

"Divine Terra is still using its last strength to sustain the natural life of this planet, allowing us to survive and reproduce."

"So."

"Are you willing to fight for Divine Terra, Priest Kregan?"

This guy meant business!

Kregan trembled all over, not from fear, nor excitement, but from having felt that monumental Pan-Consciousness Collective, the Aggregation of the world’s life forces and consciousness.

No one knew how much time had passed.

In the early morning of Abyss City, within the Blood Feast tavern, a drunken gray dwarf wobbled down from the third floor. Even with the strong Constitution of a Gray Dwarf Warrior, he could only make it down by supporting himself against the wall.

Gazing into a nearby alley, the gray dwarf suddenly felt an urge to relieve himself.

Just as he was about to do so, two bizarre figures appeared behind him.

"Friend."

"Friend. A moment of your time!"

The eerie voice nearly startled the gray dwarf out of his skin. In a panic, he fumbled for his Dimensional Bag, attempting to retrieve his Dwarven War Axe. However, two strong arms pinned him down, and a tall, lean man said soothingly, "Friend. If you have nothing pressing."

"I want to take a few minutes to share with you the gospel of the great Mother!..."

"She is the Mother of All Things! The spirit of all existence! The embodiment of the world!"

"She is Earth and sky, omnipresent and omniscient!"

Cultist?!

The gray dwarf shivered, nearly collapsing—nightly wanderings meet hauntings long avoided, yet today he encountered not one, but two cultists.

As expected, he was yet another who cherished the world and life itself.

The third-floor customers were many, and the night was still long.

Visitors to the Blood Feast, many needed the Enchanting Demons and Banshees to drain their negative emotions.

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