BXBX NOVEL Chapter 296
Chapter 296
However, although these guys are always preaching in the territory, so far they still havent done anything wrong that warrants interference or opposition to their activities. Its just that the followers of this God of Despair feel rather peculiar
One of the guards spoke.
Peculiar?
The young mans demeanor brightened.
Thats right,
The guard affirmed, proceeding:
All the followers of the God of Despair will gradually distance themselves from others, as their personalities become very depressing over time. So even though they still havent caused any major incidents in the territory, the thing is
The guard left his statement hanging, shaking his head with a secretive air.
What is it?
The young man quirked his head.
Its wise to keep your distance from them if you can!
The guard sipped his drink, leaving an air of caution in his words.
The young man showed a look as if hes pondering about something.
After asking about the information, he then suddenly revealed a brighter smile. Extracting a handful of water bags from his pocket, he beckoned a few reverent dark dwarfs to join him from the outside of the tavern.
Brothers, theres one more thing
The young man licked his lips.
What is it?
The two guards wore expressions of confusion.
Do you want to get rich?
The young man flashed a grin.
Get rich?
The two guards exchanged puzzled glances.
Then, the young man smoothly approached the ears of the two guards. Amidst their strange gazes, like a tempting devil, the youth whispered:
Have you heard of Amway?
The resurgence of mana shall herald the apocalypse! Our world, Seiges, teeters on the brink of chaos in the impending catastrophe! To survive, you must internalize despair and revere the almighty God of Despair to receive salvation!
An elderly figure with a hooded cloak declared with fanatical fervor, whilst observing the residents being drawn to his words.
Beside him, the residents of Maple Leaf City listened attentively, occasionally imitating his actions and drawing a strange dragon-shaped symbol upon their chests.
In the midst of the old mans contentment in spreading his teachings, an untimely voice disrupted the atmosphere.
This so called God of DespairIs he really an actual deity?
The old mans expression subtly froze.
Meanwhile, the believers around the hooded elder swiftly turned their heads, casting angry glares at the skeptic.
It was a young man dressed as a wandering mercenary.
As the crowd shot angry glares his way, the young man couldnt help but shiver. He swiftly chuckled nervously and remarked,
Hey, dont be angrylets be calm, okay Im just curious, really curious, thats all! After all Ive never heard of this God before.
Curious?
Upon hearing this word and sensing the lack of reverence for the divine in the youths words, the old man squinted his eyes slightly.
Upon looking closer, his keen observation didnt miss the unrestrained display of strength from the other party, firmly placing them in the upper echelon of iron-rank.
This revelation stirred something within the old man.
A wandering mercenary, wielding the prowess of an Iron-rank Expert!
Furthermoreit seemed this youth had not yet firmly established a solid faith to any divine entity!
For a moment, the old mans gaze towards the adolescent skeptic became fervent.
Of course! His Divine Grace for which I serve is undoubtedly a real deity!
His words burst forth with fanatical conviction.
Its just that My Divine Lord was affected by the catastrophe a thousand years ago, thus succumbing to slumber. Thats why you still havent heard of His glorious name all this time.
Yet, soon, His Divine Grace shall reawaken, ready to reclaim His dormant power and usher in a tide of change upon this despairing world!
As he spoke, the hooded elder raised his hand slightly
Then, amidst the murmurs of the crowd, a dark green radiance emanated from the old mans grasp.
With a flash, it illuminated everyone.
For a moment, everyone felt a vibrant divine power surging into their bodies, dispelling all ailments and fatigue the crowd was afflicted with, leaving no trace.
Divine Magic! This is real divine art! My word, such powerful healing magic is even more impressive than what the priests of the Eternal Church could perform!
Feeling the divine power within his body, an elderly believer excitedly shouted.
Then, he devoutly knelt down towards the old man.
Seeing the excited believer in front of him, the hooded elder felt very satisfied.
Yet, as his peripheral vision captured the sight of the young mercenary, he observed a surprised expression on the youths face.
Divine Art of Life?
The old man heard the young mercenary muttered such words.
A slight smile played on the old mans lips as he responded,
Indeed, its the Divine Art of Life!
In despair, hope is born, and hope nurtures life. Therefore under His Divine Grace, The God of Despair naturally possesses the power of life! This is an advanced healing divine art that only the true Gods followers can use!
The hooded elder said with enthusiasm and pride.
Hehe.
A soft chuckle escaped the mouth of the young mercenary in response to his words.
Yet, that smile consistently triggered a subtle discomfort in the old man.
Young man, do you have something to say? The hooded elder asked as his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The mercenary shook his head, and in an instant, the youths expression became devout:
In fact as a mercenary who frequents the battlefield, I deeply admire the True God of life. Um I wonder if I have the chance to join the Church of Despair and receive the favor of your Esteemed Deity?
Huh?
The sudden change in the mercenary caught the old man off guard, sparking a hint of surprise.
Nonetheless, considering the miraculous divine arts the youth had just witnessed, the unexpected reaction from the mercenary seemed strangely ordinary, in hindsight.
After all, he specifically showcased the Divine Art of Life exclusive to His Divine Grace to attract this young mercenary.
The old preacher smiled slightly and said enthusiastically:
Of course! In the eyes of His Divine Grace, all beings are equal. As long as youre willing to worship Him, you can receive His recognition and protection!
After saying this, he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to the young man:
If you want to become a follower of the God of Despair, then you can come to this location at 12 oclock tonight.
Having listened to the old mans preaching in the tavern for a while, the young man eventually departed with the dark dwarfs who accompanied him.
Their group swiftly navigated through the streets of Maple Leaf City before arriving at a cheap inn.
Without delay, the youth left the dwarves and ascended to the second floor by himself, pushing open the door to a room, and accessed the chat interface.
Soon, the young mans voice resonated with excitement in the voice chat for players currently in Maple Leaf City:
Hey, Comrades! Comrades! Ive finally established contact with the Church of Despair!
Well, see? Ive made up for it this time, right? So now, can you guys finally let go of what I did before in Sauron Company?
Playing spy in the Oakhand Questline is boringOnly by causing trouble in the Cult of an Evil God can we live up to our status as successors of Shehuism!
These evil cultists say that the power of life belongs to the God of Despair. Hmph, as the loyal dogs of the goddess, can you guys bear it?
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DIVINE ART OF LIFE
Not actually sure about this one but it seems to be a niche chinese meme related to the anime, Classroom of the Elite.