Early in the morning, Chunmu Town.The dawn of dawn dispels all dark gloom."
Don't you really think about it, Father?"
In front of Elm Street Church.Amanda looked at the old priest in front of her and tried to invite again.Faced with a variety of unknown paranormal events, BSI is in dire need of an existence that can help them."
I prayed to the Lord that I would always guard the church in the town and stop the evil forces from returning."
Shaking his head, the old priest clutched the wound on his stomach that had been treated and re-bandaged, and politely declined Amanda's invitation.Faced with the old priest's firm attitude, Amanda also had to abandon the decision to invite and instead steer the topic to another question."
Freddy once revealed information about the rise of the dark forces through Nancy's mouth, and about this, do you know what this is?"
Freddy's dark rise reminds Amanda of the 'Great Purge' that the witchers had inadvertently mentioned, and there may be some connection between the two."......"
The expression on the old priest's face was silent in the face of Amanda's inquiry, as if he was hesitating to tell the other party the meaning behind all this.Halfway through, he spoke softly in a hoarse voice, and replied, borrowing a passage from the Bible: "The Lord has closed his eyes, and the power of evil has once again covered the earth, and the Day of Judgment has begun, and all the dead, great and small, have stood before their thrones, and the books of the dead have been opened, and another book has been opened, which is the book of life, and the dead will be judged according to their works, and when the fire of hell, which punishes sin, shall be finally extinguished, and all the citizens of the universe shall shout and praise the Lord, The days of being enslaved by Satan are gone, sin is gone forever, there is eternal peace and tranquility in the universe, and the Lord can focus on creating the new world. ”"So, Father Priest, do you mean that the Rise of Darkness represents the Final Judgment?"
Amanda is no stranger to the priest's prayers.This is exactly what the Bible says about the final judgment."
Maybe, or maybe not, I'm just a servant of the Lord, and I can't guess His great will."
And didn't go any further on the topic of Dark Rising.The old priest looked at Amanda in front of him with cloudy eyes, looked at her frowning expression, thought for a moment, and said suddenly."
If you really want to know more, I happen to know someone who might be able to help you."
As he spoke, the priest took out a yellowed business card from his bosom and handed it to her."
Spike?"
Glancing down at the name on the business card, Amanda whispered.......
"Hopefully, it all helps." ”In front of the church, watching the back of Amanda leaving, the old priest muttered a prayer.Turning around, he walked towards the church with his weak body propped up."
Our Father in heaven: Hallowed be your name.Thy kingdom come.Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven......
Deliver us from evil.For all is yours the kingdom and the power and the glory forever......
Amen. ”Under the cross, the priest prayed devoutly.Only then did he push open the iron gate and walk into the small courtyard where the dry well was.Perhaps because of the fire, the air in the yard was still filled with a scorching smell, and the ashes left by the burning could still be seen on the overgrown weeds.Near the dry well, the heat left over from the fire was blowing in front of you.Looking through the mouth of the well, looking at the blackened and crumbling mud at the bottom, the old priest made a gesture of a cross on his chest, up and down, left and right, and turned around to leave.Suddenly, an unprecedented dark force enveloped the small courtyard.This power was strange and evil, and the old priest was shocked.At the same time, under his gaze, everything around the small courtyard of the church became distorted and weird, the weeds that grew wantonly showed a distorted posture, and even the hard metal of the iron gate at the entrance of the small courtyard became distorted, and accompanied by all the distorted scenes around it.A tall, thin figure more than two meters tall, wearing a suit, wearing a black hat on his head and only showing sharp teeth, holding a twisted umbrella, appeared in front of the old priest with twisted steps.Facing the strange figure, the old priest subconsciously closed his eyes and prayed."
O Father in heaven, in your name destroy the forces of darkness, Christ leads me to save the wicked souls from being deceived and to cast out the wicked souls, and ask the Lord to redeem you in His name......
Amen!
”The power of prayer seems to have worked.Father Merlin felt that the twisted and crazy power that enveloped him was dispelled, and everything around him seemed to calm down again."
As he has seen, we have made the devil afraid; Trust me, God!
Remember what the Lord told me in verses 4 and 5 that when faced with an enemy, the enemy has no strength.
The sound of heaven will get closer and closer; The Lord is with you, pray!
”As prayer continued, the old priest opened his eyes, and the twisted figure stood in front of him, leaning crookedly and staring at him."
O Lord Almighty......
I pray for your strength ......"
"O Mighty Lord......
I curse all your ......" and the twisted figure looked at each other, and the pious prayer from Father Merlin's mouth began to twist and frenzy, and under this force, his body began to become twisted, and the wound on his stomach was once again oozing a large amount of blood because of the twisted body, and the wail in his mouth replaced the words of prayer.Click, click, click!
In a series of horrific splintering sounds, his head was twisted behind him, as if he had lost all support and fell to the ground with a thud.The blood that seeped from the body instantly stained the weeds around the small courtyard.Taking his eyes off the old priest's twisted corpse, the tall, lanky twisted man stretched out his twisted umbrella and landed on the dry well.With the twisting force, the dry well in the small courtyard was turned upside down, and the charred bottom of the well was twisted to the top.With crooked steps, he walked to the dry well.The twisted man bent down in a crooked position, stretching out his pale, twisted fingers, sharp nails cutting through the mud at the bottom of the well.Finally, from the coke mud, he found a charred little thumb phalange, pinched the little thumb phalanx with his sharp fingertips, and the twisted man grabbed the twisted umbrella in his hand, and disappeared into the darkness of the town's church with twisted steps.With the departure of the twisted man.All the distortions of the church were restored, except for the distorted body of the priest, who lay quietly in the courtyard.