Seke looked at the light that shone out from Wang Chu's right hand, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "This section is not there! Could it be that there is really a god of destiny in this world?"

The blind man in rags and rolled his eyes was naturally the helper found by Sek, but the white light bursting out of Wang Chu's right hand was a real magic.

That is the small spell that Wang Chu used the extremely shallow power of faith in the slums. This small spell has consumed more than 90% of the power of faith that the slum has just prayed to gather.

"Okay!! My eyes have returned to light!! I can see!! I can see this world!! Great! Thank you, Archbishop, thank you for saving me and giving me light!!"

The blind man had a very good acting skills. He knelt on the ground in a flash, burst into tears, and kowtowed repeatedly.

Wang Chu smiled gently and said, "Get up, you don't need to thank me. It was your devout prayer that moved my Lord, so He borrowed my hand to restore you to light."

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

The blind man looked grateful and thanked him repeatedly, and retreated.

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, "Okay! That's all for today. Those who are willing to join our God of Destiny Church can come and sign up. We will select some devout believers from them to get jobs, and their salary is 100 Eagle Dollar a month."

"Choose me! I am willing to join the Church of God of Destiny!"

"I am willing to believe in the great God of destiny! Choose me, please choose me!"

"I can eat any kind of bitterness! Choose me!"

“…”

The poor people in the slum rushed up and shouted, almost everyone wanted to join the Church of God of Destiny and get a job.

Most people in this slum are illiterate people who don’t know a single word, but there are also some talents who know how to write and arithmetic. Those talents have fled from other countries. For various reasons, they have not found jobs in the city and can only stay in the slums.

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

The church school is a teacher with those who know words and arithmetics, and educates orphans in this slum and members of the church.

The guard of God of Fate Wang Chu gave the training to Seke.

Mercenaries are all good at having milk, and it’s easy to say that they have money, but they turn against each other immediately without money. The mercenaries’ employment fees are also astonishingly high and cannot be expanded. The guard of the God of Destiny is the power firmly grasped in Wang Chu’s hands.

Queen Street in Poleni is a place where the upper class such as nobles, wealthy businessmen live.

In the study of a luxurious villa in Queen Street, Wang Chu was wearing a priest's uniform and quietly savoring tea, with a leisurely mood.

A handsome middle-aged man wearing a black suit, short blue hair and brown eyes, walked in under the guard of four bodyguards and sat down opposite Wang Chu.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Article Yang Ping, I am Senio, the mayor of Poleni. Are you in this time seeing me, is there anything wrong?"

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Mayor Senio. I am Yang Ping, the Archbishop of the God of Destiny. I came this time because I hope you can support me in the city of Porenni and sow the glory of my Lord."

Senio said lightly: "You should know that except for the Evil Ghost God Sect, the True God Sect, all other sects are cults. You actually fall into the trap. Are you not afraid that I will arrest you?"

"Senio, the Evil Ghost God Cult is the sect of the true gods, and our God of Destiny is also the sect of the true gods. However, the gods believed in by the Evil Ghost God Cult have fallen into the hands of the great God of Destiny. The priests of the Evil Ghost God Cult can no longer use divine art!"

"A sect without the support of the True God is destined to be destroyed, and with the support of the True God, we are destined to rise in this world."

"You should be clear about how great and terrible a true God is. God's grace is like the sea and God's power is like a prison. Even if my Lord's enemies die, their souls will fall into hell, suffer from torture, and will never be reborn forever. And the devout believers of our Lord will also gain eternal life in His Kingdom after death!"

Wang Chu smiled slightly and talked.

As soon as this was said, the four bodyguards behind Senho all had a subtle look in their eyes. They were not afraid of death, but when they thought of falling into hell and suffering after death, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Senho's eyes slightly said slowly: "How can you prove that there is a true god behind you?"

"The most important sign of whether you have the protection of the True God is whether you can perform divine arts! Please see, this is the divine art given to me by my Lord!"

Wang Chu smiled faintly, and opened his five fingers, and a faint light suddenly burst out.

"This is the magic technique!"

Senho's face changed slightly, he took the initiative to step forward, grabbed Wang Chu's right hand and looked carefully, but did not find any mechanism.

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

"My Lord is omniscient and omnipotent, and has boundless great power. The magical techniques He gives are all miracles, which can restore the blind man to light, restore the old man to youth, and regenerate the disabled limbs and become a healthy person!"

"And He is very kind, and does not require blood sacrifice or evil rituals. All He needs is faith. My Lord only needs pious faith!"

"Mayor Senho, I hope you can support me in preaching in Porenni. As long as you support me, you will have a place in the kingdom of God in the future." Wang Chu said with a smile.

Senho's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Article Yang Ping, can you really use the magical technique that makes people lose their limbs and regenerate them?"

Wang Chu said: "Of course!"

Senio said: "There is a great man who needs to be regenerated with broken limbs. Can you cure him with divine art? As long as you cure him, I will allow you to preach in the city of Porenni."

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said confidently: "I can use divine art to cure him. However, I must first preach in the city of Poleni. Only with enough believers can our Lord deliver miracles. The regeneration of broken limbs is a very advanced miracle. If you want to gain the power of our Lord, you must have enough believers."

Senho frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes and said, "How long does it take for you to perform this magic?"

Wang Chu said: "One month! As long as you have your full support, let me preach with all my might. In a month, I can use the magical arts to make the big man's broken limbs regenerate."

Senho said: "Okay! One month! In this month, I will fully support you!"
Chapter completed!