Chapter 580 Reinforcements Are Coming

Mrs. Maggie lay on the ground without any movement. Only the knife stuck behind her waist continued to ooze blood from the handle, but the blood flowed more and more slowly.

Although she was not dead yet, she only had one breath left, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

But even so, she still wanted to crawl to the city center, her heart was full of unwillingness, and she just wanted to take one more step.

It doesn't matter if I die, but I want to create a better environment for Martha. I am her mother, and I have the responsibility to help her support the sky.

This is my responsibility. I can't wait for others to help me. I have the responsibility to do my best for this.

Yes, if I don't even try my best to protect little Martha, what obligation do others have to protect her for me?

I am also a member of this world. I don't even think about protecting this world myself. Why should others protect us and this world?

Give me a little more strength. I want to protect Martha and the world I live in.

The miracle did not happen. Mrs. Maggie still collapsed in the same place, and her life passed away bit by bit.

But a miracle also happened. From Mrs. Maggie, a glimmer beyond common sense continued to evaporate upwards, merging with the light ball in the air. After fermenting in the light ball, it turned into a gentle brilliance, which was sprinkled on the world again and was absorbed by everyone in Rhine City.

[Power: mind, ability, resonance of mind]

No one saw this non-existent light ball. It was a gathering of bits of light from the mind, but wherever the light passed, people seemed to hear some kind of voice in their hearts.

The call was so weak that most people were indifferent and continued their crazy behavior, but there were always some people with sensitive minds and clear consciousness who vaguely heard Mrs. Maggie's roar from the heart in the madness.

It was a firm determination, fearless courage, and a strong sense of responsibility. It was invisible and intangible, but it resonated between hearts and hearts through the transmission of the light of the mind.

This made these few people suddenly stunned.

What are we doing? What are we afraid of?

Can fear prevent the arrival of the plague?

Didn't we decide to sacrifice our life force for the Saint? Someone died, and we don't know if it's related to the prayer just now.

If there is something wrong, then everyone should be in trouble. How could it be that only they are in trouble? The Reverend clearly said that it was not the case. Why don't we believe it? Instead, we act like crazy and do such a thing regardless of the consequences.

This must be a conspiracy of the enemy. Someone must want to scare us off and stop us from sacrificing our life force for the Saint.

We are a member of this world, and we should also do our part for the safety of this world. What others do for us is their business. If we don't work hard and just wait for others to help us, what qualifications do we have to live in this world?

No, we can't just watch like this anymore. We have to help Ms. Nightingale win.

Some people moved and blocked the angry crowd questioning the priest. Some shouted out their thoughts to the chaotic crowd around them, encouraging everyone to calm down. Some people knelt down and started praying again regardless of what the people around them said, trying to sacrifice their life force again.

However, only a few people went against the trend. Facing the chaotic crowd, they were not worth mentioning at all, and they could not even make a splash.

These people were quickly pushed aside, and some even fell to the side and were stepped on by many people. For a while, these awakened people became victims, and many were stepped on and covered in blood, screaming.

The awakened are always in pain. When the group emotions are aroused, it is not something that a few awakened people can stop. Unless they go with the flow, they will inevitably be swallowed up by the torrent of the group.

However... the glimmer reappeared.

The futile behavior did not have any effect. Instead, their injuries further aroused the restlessness of the crowd. But beyond people's cognition, just like Mrs. Maggie, a faint glimmer also appeared from these people.

The glimmer floated upwards and merged into the light ball together.

With the influx of these glimmers, the invisible light ball became stronger and stronger as if it was nourished, and even the light from the soul became more solid.

The light fell again, falling on everyone. This time, hearing the shouts of the awakened ones and seeing the tragic situation caused by their crazy behavior, more and more people stopped.

"They are right."

The resonance from the soul quickly transmitted the emotions of the pioneers. Their courage and persistence were sent into everyone's heart under the transmission of the light of the soul.

Finally, someone was willing to stop and think. The call and shout of the pioneers finally awakened the reason of more and more people.

They are right. If there is a problem with what the pastor said, then everyone would have been in trouble long ago. How could everyone be fine, but only those few people had problems?

This must be the conspiracy of the damn Shadow Alliance. They want to use this method to scare us away and stop us from helping His Excellency the Saint to fight the plague.

Yes, this is their conspiracy, a conspiracy to stop us, and we almost fell for it.

This just shows that what we do is effective. We have found their biggest weakness.

"They are afraid." More and more people shouted, "They are afraid of them, not us. Take courage. As long as we unite, we will definitely help His Excellency the Saint to defeat the enemy and defeat the plague."

"Yes, don't be fooled by those bad guys. We are the righteous ones. As long as we unite and use our vitality to support the Saint, victory will definitely belong to us."

"We have been spectators for too long, but we are not bystanders. For our own lives, we must also take responsibility."

"That's right, we should do our own things and not just let others help us. We can do it!"

For a while, shouts broke out in every corner of the city. The content may be different, but the essence is the same.

In another sense, the crowd was excited. Everyone's heart was full of courage and hope, and there was no fear.

At this moment, the seed of hope that was accidentally ignited by Mrs. Maggie and slowly fermented through the resonance of the soul finally took root in everyone's heart, and under the nourishment of increasingly powerful courage, the flower of hope bloomed.

At this moment, courage made everyone put aside everything, put down selfishness, and even put life and death behind their minds. Now everyone has only one belief in their hearts, to help Nightingale and smash the vicious conspiracy of the Shadow Alliance.

At this moment, everyone was no longer willing to sacrifice a little vitality. Everyone even dared to sacrifice their lives without any worries.

At this moment, the vortex in the city hall began to rotate at high speed again, spinning faster and faster, and had turned into a whirlwind.

At this moment, in the basement of the Dark Night Church, Ms. Nightingale, who was praying with her eyes closed, was suddenly stunned and opened her eyes suddenly.

She only felt a strong vitality rising from nowhere and crashing into her soul.

Reinforcements are coming.