Chapter 3138
When the power of faith was injected into the small flame, the flame expanded instantly, and its heat increased many times.
Even though the scientists were far away, they could still feel the amazing temperature of the fire column in Lynch's palm!
"Incredible!", the eyes of the theological expert were full of enthusiasm. Research is actually a very addictive thing.
The pleasure brought by figuring out a problem is sometimes stronger than the more direct pleasure. For many scientists, the joy of a shot is far less than the small step forward in their pursuit of truth.
After confirming that the power of faith does exist, the theological expert proposed a new plan - to create gods!
"Mr. Lynch, we will reshape people's perception of you according to the description of gods in mythological stories."
"This will help you attract believers and expand your faith more quickly."
"Whether it is used for our exploration of theology, the deeper laws and rules of the universe, or to protect human civilization in the near future, these are all worth doing!"
He used honorifics, which is actually not common for a senior intellectual.
But he still used it, because of the enthusiasm in his heart, Lynch was making what he had studied for many years become a reality, and he couldn't keep calm.
Although many scientists believe that the so-called gods are a kind of advanced life at the forefront of evolution, no matter what they think, theological experts think that gods are gods.
This is Lynch's first time entering the virtual world.
He only needs Aurora's assistance to make his mental power imitate electronic data and interact with the server. In a sense, he is not just a "potential advanced creature in evolution", he is also half a "planetary will".
Because his main power now comes from the main civilization groups on this planet.
Lynch, who entered the virtual world, was also curious about it. Those vivid and peaceful lives made him feel a little familiar and a little strange.
In the most prosperous city, carriages moved slowly on the crowded roads like boats, and people in different clothes on both sides of the road were experiencing lives that no one could replace.
You can't say that everything here is fake, nor can you say that everything here is true. It is between false and real.
"Mr. Lynch...", the theological expert appeared beside him. He changed into a set of clothes, which did not look as exaggerated as the Pope's robe.
People are often superficial. Many believers have a kind of fanaticism for him that comes from faith. According to the interpretation of the Holy Light Church, the Pope is the spokesperson of God in the world.
Those people are willing to offer countless wealth and everything in order to get close to him!
Even the floor tiles he stepped on would be pried out by some people and then taken away.
But now, he is standing here, standing on the most prosperous and lively street in the imperial capital. Many pairs of eyes passed by his face, but no one noticed his difference.
This is the superficiality of human beings. Their judgment of a person's value is not to evaluate the person's inner self, but to evaluate the external things he has.
The doormen of high-end restaurants will prevent those who are not dressed neatly from entering their restaurants. Even if you have wealth that they can't imagine, they will only require that your outfit must conform to the style of rich people before allowing you to enter.
Then people will become more superficial and more vain, because people cannot easily change the inner things.
A stupid person cannot become smart because he wants to change.
A vulgar person will not become noble immediately because he wants to change.
But external things can be changed, and it is easier.
No one would think that this middle-aged man who looks ordinary or even a little plain and not classy is the Pope. The Pope would not appear here dressed like this.
Just like no one knows Lynch, even though there are many statues of him in the virtual world.
The golden light emitted by his statue every day can dispel the evil breath brought by the abyss and can protect people from getting a chance to rest at midnight.
Countless people look at him every day, pray, and offer loyalty, but at this time, the believers on this street have no "allergy" to Lynch.
"Can you feel that power?" The two walked aside, and Lynch looked at the street with a slightly inquiring expression.
He actually paid attention to this place through Aurora in the outside world, but it was a completely different feeling compared to actually standing here.
Lynch nodded slightly, "Yes, I can feel a huge force that is different from spiritual power surrounding me, which should be the power of faith."
"But I can't seem to mobilize these forces."
The theological expert was not surprised, "This is also the purpose of our coming here, to study it, understand it, and finally turn it into a force that you can use at will to protect human civilization."
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"So what should we do first?" Lynch asked.
The theological expert said without any concealment, "First create a disaster..."
"You need to show your divine power, Mr. Lynch!"
As the theological expert finished speaking, at the edge of a firefight between the human world and hell, the fog from hell suddenly began to grow violently.
The stench of sulfur swept across the border like a tsunami, and a large number of hell forces started the war again without any signs!
Humans began to fight hastily without any preparation, or they were prepared, but not fully prepared.
A large number of monsters from hell crawled out of the bottomless abyss and rushed to the nearest town.
A town surrounded by high walls, the residents of the town have withdrawn into the town, the holy sorcerers opened the glow barrier, and the statue of Lynch in the middle of the town began to emit a more dazzling and softer golden light.
Professionals stood on the top of the high wall and attacked the monsters climbing the wall.
Under the illumination of the holy light, these monsters were weakened to the maximum extent, and some of them were not much stronger than ordinary beasts.
It is precisely because of the Holy Light Church that the war against hell can always be maintained at a point of neither winning nor losing.
At this time, it has been nearly a year since the invasion of hell. People have gone from unfamiliar to familiar, and then to numbness, and have experienced a lot quickly.
The residents of the town gathered quietly under the statue in the square and began to pray seriously.
According to the information released by the empire and the major lords, devout prayers can enhance the power of the glow barrier!
The glow barrier covering the entire town became more dazzling. Even though there were terrifying monsters outside the town, people were not very scared.
"Reinforcements will arrive in six hours at the latest..." The great wizard in charge of guarding this place looked at the endless "fog wall" towering into the sky. He was not as calm as he appeared.
This scale of invasion is the first time, and he is not sure whether the people above have enough manpower to come to support here.
Although as a "human", death will only reduce the level and may drop equipment, which is not a serious punishment.
But the more than 20,000 ordinary people in the town behind him may really die.
When most people first entered the virtual world, they didn't care about the natives here at all, if it weren't for the imperial law and the lord's law that didn't allow them to kill the natives wantonly.
Maybe some of them would follow their federal ancestors and have a friendly race extinction competition with the natives here.
But as time goes by, people's distinction between reality and virtuality becomes increasingly blurred. In the end, most people no longer think that these are just false codes and programs.
They are also human beings, with feelings and memories. They will cry in pain and laugh because they are happy!
And most importantly, once these natives die, they are really dead.
Friends and lovers who have been together for several months or even years just disappear completely. No one can accept this result, so even if the archmage feels bad, he still sticks here.
The team members under him did not realize the crisis, and the ordinary people in the quiet town did not realize this. The archmage just hoped that all this was his own worry.
More and more monsters appeared continuously. In less than two hours, the whole town was crowded with these monsters. Looking at these ugly and hideous monsters, like the rising tide, flooding over little by little, people's spirits have long been tense.
"They seem to be waiting for something." The acting bishop in the town and the archmage stood side by side and said a bad possibility.
The Archmage also understood this, but he hoped someone would deny his point of view, "Do you think they can break the glow barrier?"
The Acting Bishop's expression was very solemn, "Although I don't want to admit it, I think it's very likely."
The Archmage could only take out a tobacco, rub the cigarette butt to produce sparks, and take a puff, "It looks like a fierce battle."
"The only thing I'm worried about now is whether the rescue will come in time."
The Acting Bishop looked at the "fog wall" that stretched out and almost had no end, and continued to break his fantasy expressionlessly, "Maybe other places need rescue more than us, and we can only rely on ourselves next."
"If you are not afraid of losing level."
The Archmage took out his staff, and the three magic crystals on the staff began to glow slightly, "It's just re-leveling..."
About twenty minutes later, there was a sudden commotion among the monsters outside the town, and a huge demon walked out of the fog wall.
Just its terrifying appearance and huge size made the soldiers responsible for defending the city wall feel tremendous pressure!