Seeing Muke lifting his arms, some people were ready to escape. The extraordinary people made a shocking movement as soon as they took action. Maybe they were like me and the bystanders were affected by pitiful influence.

"Fly, fly."

“How did it do it?”

Muke, who was originally standing on the ground, suddenly floated gently on the spot, just like his raised hand holding a wire rope, and lifted the height up.

But after exhausting his eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and he did not see a suspended wire rope above him, and Muke was not stupid enough to use this trick to deceive everyone here.

"suck."

Muke closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put his hands down and placed them naturally on both sides of his body. This look was very similar to a god-like man ascended to heaven in religious images.

Even Brahmins who are engaged in religious positions may not be able to do such a mysterious thing.

Although in the practice of wet poison yoga, crossing your legs and floating are the focus of publicity, no one can really do it.

In the island country, which is thousands of miles away in a straight line, Tomoto Matsumoto was able to fool ordinary people into organizing the Aum Shinri Church with many members just by relying on a snapshot of a flying photo.

In front of the mysterious charm displayed by the true extraordinary power, ordinary people have no resistance at all.

"It's actually true, Muke has really become a superman."

"Pu!" A local native knelt down. Muke was too divine to float in the air. Although the person who kneeled down was a little famous local person, he could not escape the local ignorant environment.

"O God, we are really the ones favored by Gods, and we can be so close to miracles."

Even Aja, who had been skeptical, lost his room in this moment. Muke, the mysterious guy, did not lie, and really contacted the god he mentioned?

And the day when the gods resurrected is nearest, is this true?

The Holy Lord is above!

"call."

Muke's body floated to a height of three or four meters and stopped rising. If he continued to fly high, he would be seen by people outside the courtyard.

It may cause riots at that time, and it is possible that people from the whole city will come to kneel down.

After sensing everyone's worship, Muke's body slowly lowered downwards, and then his eyes suddenly opened after landing steadily.

"thump!"

"PuPuPu!"

Like what happened in other towns, most of the people gathered were kneeling on the ground. Although the rest did not kneel down, their eyes were filled with respect for the gods.

"Bang!"

Salman's wife was holding food and porridge in her hands, but when she saw the flying Muke, she all fell to the ground in one breath.

"This is this..."

She collapsed on the ground in fear, her whole body trembling.

After panic, he turned over and knelt on the ground and crawled forward.

"O God, O God."

Mrs. Salman is just an ordinary tribal woman. She has never seen such a horrifying scene except in fantasy TV series.

"The gods told me that before His awakening a few days later, great disasters and great terror will come." Muk declared great terror to the world like the legendary prophet and prophets. "The earth torn apart, the sky roared, and death came to every inch of land in Meghalaya and the land of water."

"There will be countless lives and deaths in the turmoil!"

"We must stay away before the disaster strikes!"

If anyone hadn't taken Muke's statement to heart before, but now it seems that Muke's words are simply unquestionable imperial edicts.

Even if the gods say that from now on, cow dung will be delicious on the tip of the tongue, everyone here will flock to try it.

"I, we get it."

“Will you evacuate from now on?”

"Well, the faster the better."

Seeing everyone leaving with shock and excitement, Muke's face remained calm and he was not proud of saving his life.

"Go and convey to everyone the matter of the great disaster."

After throwing this sentence, Muke looked at the door of the courtyard.

This is the most straightforward sign. Although Muke fell to the ground, he had already brought an unspeakable divinity in the eyes of everyone.

The caste system is a hierarchy with the greatest malicious discrimination, but the miracles exhibited by Muk are completely above the noble Brahmins. People who are born with knee roots wish they could bury their knees into the soil.

Especially behind Muke, there was also the incandescent light in the courtyard, which made him look like a magnificent envoy wearing glory.

Only Aja came back halfway after leaving, and asked anxiously: "How many days will there be a big earthquake?"

"It's true." Muke nodded seriously, "This is the revelation given to me by the True God. The miracles that have happened in me are also the power given to me by the True God."

Just a simple technique of light and heavy rocks has extraordinary effects. Flying is an eternal and sacred topic in all national myths.

Aja didn't say anything, but just looked at Muke silently, and after lasting for a few seconds, he shook his head and turned around.

Seeing Aja go away, Muk narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this Aja had guessed something.

Salman, the owner of the courtyard, greeted him. He was close to Muke, and it was the first miracle that happened to Muke in this group: "Mook, the room has been sorted out for you."

"Thanks."

He clasped his hands together and thanked him. Muk finally took a deep look at Aja's direction.

Sitting on a small chair in the room, Muk put his hands on the table and wrote and painted, and then burned all the things he wrote and painted in one breath.

"Silon, Jiaowayi...I have personally visited various towns in these cities to inform you. Whether you believe it or not, you have at least a seed in your heart." Muke's footprints can be said to be extremely wide, and most cities in Meghalaya have traces.

"The day of the earthquake was three days later, but no local government has issued a notice until now. It seems that they don't believe what I say, but they still have not sent police to chase me. My behavior has not completely crossed the line."

"I have fulfilled the obligation of notification. Whether it can reduce losses and unnecessary deaths is all their business." Muke closed his eyes, as if he was firmly firming his heart, "Someone must make sacrifices for the cause of justice."

No one knew what Muke was saying, and even if Salman came to listen, he couldn't understand what Muke said in the end.

Just cause, sacrifice.

Only Muke himself knew it, especially after closing his eyes and sensing the grand existence, his firmness became even deeper.

Muke only learned about the changes that had happened to him half a month ago. As long as he closed his eyes, he could sense the terrifying existence that was sleeping deep under the ground, just like lying on the pregnant woman's belly with his ears, and he could feel the light beating of life.

"The great unknowable existence, your most loyal servant, Muk Shanta Crossbow, has spread horror about you on this land." Muk closed his eyes, and his whole human consciousness suddenly sank into the darkness.

It is not that it is invisible in the physical sense, but that the whole person's consciousness is dragged, as if he is in the underground of the unspentant soil.

"Good done, Muke."

Noisy, filthy, and mentally disgusting sounds in Muke's mind. Just hearing the sound without seeing the body will give rise to the firm idea that this is definitely an evil god.

In fact, what Shenlin should have said about Muke's doing is indeed a real evil god.

Spread fear among the crowd, breeding the underground bodies, and then use a terrifying earthquake to turn this area into a dead purgatory of humanity, absorbing nutrients in the whistling of death. Muke guessed that the subsequent work should also be repeated death and fear. If this were not an evil god, there would probably be no other existence in the world that could afford this title.

"In the time of your humanity, three days will be the day of my rebirth."

"I will then declare my existence to the world with terrifying earthquakes and servants! And you, Muk Shanta Crossbow, will become the king of mortals in this land."

Muke showed excitement at the right time, only to kneel down and surrender in this illusory dark world.

"Continue to spread my horror."

"The more you arrange what you need for the ceremony, the stronger my strength will be when I revived!"

Muke opened his eyes and could see the sun hanging in the sky shining with light in the world outside the window. He felt that he had just had a few conversations with the evil god, but it took so long without realizing it.

The power of the gods is so terrible!

Muke didn't know that this was just a simple application of illusion, which made ordinary people fall asleep unconsciously, or the coquettish tricks that hypnotize the world are simply too simple.

Mizuno looked coldly at this complex and interesting tool man. He relied on the power of the gods he constructed, and on the other hand, he was resisting, as if he was walking a dangerous wire rope, grasping the slight distance between safety and death.

If Mizuno is really a terrifying evil god, then Muk is definitely not a very crazy believer, and he doesn't even have any faith at all. He is an abnormal person who is good at calculating and carries a gunpowder barrel to save people.

If you want to use the most painful death to whip ordinary people and use strong medicine to achieve your indescribable purpose, you are neither a devout believer of the evil god nor a saint who is devoted to ordinary people.

"Mr. Muke, you got up so early."

Salman was "awakened" by Muke's voice pushing the door, or he didn't sleep all night last night and was immersed in the excitement of miracles. He could imagine that the people who witnessed them with their own eyes last night must be exactly the same as him when he returned home.

"Well, I need to go to the next place."

"Ah? This..." Salman dared not stop Muke's conduct. He just asked worriedly, "Do we need to take refuge in other places? It's not that I am afraid of death, but that I am really worried about my family..."

Muke nodded heavily: "Be sure to stay away, this is not something that mortals can participate in."
Chapter completed!