Twisted Dreams-Chapter 362 - 430: Seven Commandments Cathedral

Millions of residents in Huaqi watched the form of the Fallen Angel on their TV programs.

The Angel looked different from the legends, not as pure as expected, even wearing sexy black silk high heels.

Yet, this Angel was elegant, noble, and beautiful.

Alluring, enchanting, stirring the hearts of all beings.

She seemed like a deep abyss with open arms, a poppy from Hell, drawing humans to worship, to madness.

The audience in front of their televisions gaped in astonishment.

The dispute between different religious factions is a debate of reason for the wise, but for the common folk, it’s a ’battle of the truth of gods.’

Most common people choose whether to revere a certain sect based on whether that sect can convince them, whether it can make them truly believe in a deity.

After all, most people are striving to survive, they worship gods to seek their protection.

Now, the Seven Commandments Association has fully demonstrated one thing, there indeed exists a deity within this sect, the Fallen Angel is the best evidence.

The name of the Seven Commandments Association silently rooted itself in the hearts of the television viewers.

Those who saw the Fallen Angel on Dalinton Street felt it even deeper.

They couldn’t help but clasp their hands together, praying for the Angel’s protection, for the Death God’s protection, praying for the deity to remove the Thousand-Year Scorpion on the street.

Today, the name of the Seven Commandments Association is destined to explode across the world.

Chen Yuqi calmly looked towards the Thousand-Year Scorpion, her red lips gently opened:

"Vile creature."

Chen Yuqi appeared here entirely at the orders of Li Yang.

Creating disasters, showcasing miracles—these have always been the means of those who beguile people with lies.

Li Yang is someone who has ascended to the divine, he has ways to manifest real miracles.

The Thousand-Year Scorpion roared, charging towards Chen Yuqi.

Chen Yuqi clasped her hands together, murmuring a spell:

"Great Death God, please hear the prayers of your devoted believers.

Please bestow your divine power, save the suffering and lost lambs, kill the hungry wolves preying on them."

Suddenly, a wild wind arose, black feathers fell softly, transforming into a frenzied dance in the sky.

Countless black feathers shot towards the Thousand-Year Scorpion.

The Thousand-Year Scorpion was strong, could withstand heavy firearms, could easily sever buildings, but Chen Yuqi was not weak either, being one of the strongest Extraordinary in this world.

Black feathers fell onto the Thousand-Year Scorpion, merging into its body.

The battle methods of the Fallen Angel primarily revolve around soul attacks, those black feathers directly attack the soul.

Unfortunately, the Thousand-Year Scorpion lacks a soul, the Fallen Angel’s move was akin to punching a cotton ball.

The Thousand-Year Scorpion’s attack momentum did not diminish, raising its massive pincers, crashing down towards Chen Yuqi.

The audience couldn’t help but cover their mouths in shock.

Did the Angel fail?

Upstairs in the café, Li Yang shook his head in frustration.

The Apostles in this world have few opponents, the Demon Club did not rise to power through force, so the Apostles have little battle experience.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of the God Creation Company’s branch office, Jin’s eyes recorded the battlefield scenes like a camera.

Jin could replay the scenes frame by frame in his mind after this is all over, he is studying the Fallen Angel’s attack methods.

Chen Yuqi slightly furrowed her brow, her clasped hands tightened, she softly uttered:

"Barrier!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several stout iron chains appeared out of thin air, weaving in front of Chen Yuxiu, forming a large net of chains, resisting the Thousand-Year Scorpion’s assault.

Chen Yuqi pointed at the Thousand-Year Scorpion, continuing to say:

"Bind!"

Several iron chains pierced through the air, echoing explosions resounding, twining and entangling around the Thousand-Year Scorpion.

Soon, the Thousand-Year Scorpion was bound into a giant dumpling.

The believers of the Seven Commandments Association seeing this, formed seals with their hands, their Spiritual Power dispersing under the guidance of the Seven Commandments’ Divine Technique, firmly suppressing the Thousand-Year Scorpion.

A black Magic Circle appeared on the ground, the Thousand-Year Scorpion roared unwillingly, its body sinking slowly, falling into the Magic Circle.

Chen Yuqi clasped her hands again, her ethereal voice spread out:

"Praise my Lord Death God, praise the Seven Commandments."

Suddenly, Chen Yuqi’s figure vanished, leaving only a few feathers falling where she stood.

...

Dalinton Street, the second floor of the café.

Li Yang stood up:

"Let’s go back to South Sea."

Suzu froze for a moment, looking at Li Yang with shock:

"Are you saying you took me through the scorpion’s mouth, from South Sea to Huaqi, made me throw up for so long, just to watch a big-chested Angel catch a scorpion?"

Li Yang glanced at Suzu:

"I brought you out here, what more do you want?"

Suzu sat on the ground, hugging her arms, her cheeks puffed out:

"I want to go to Disney! If you don’t take me, I’m not going home, I’ll become a stray cat!"

Li Yang took a few US dollar bills out of his pocket and placed them on the table, heading downstairs.

These bills were for the coffee shop’s drink fees, even though the owner had already fled.

Suzu was stunned:

"Li Yang, you’re really leaving! You’re going to lose your cute little kitty!"

Li Yang turned around:

"Let’s go to Disney."

Suzu was delighted, got up from the ground, patted her little skirt, and skipped along after him.

.....

Seven-Angled Tower, conference room.

The major figures in the conference room had watched everything on Dalinton Street from start to finish.

From the appearance of the Thousand-Year Scorpion to the descent of the Fallen Angel.

The room was silent, Rock’s eyeballs nearly fell out, and his mouth had been open for a long time.

Netran spoke in a deep voice:

"Now, who agrees to cooperate with the Seven Commandments Association?"

Everyone present raised their hands, and after a moment of silence, Rock also raised his hand.

.....

Dalinton Street, the sheriffs appeared to clean up the aftermath, the sirens of ambulances and fire trucks never ceased.

A black sports car stopped in the alley, the car window slowly rolled down, and a slender hand reached out, holding a cigarette between the fingers.

In the driver’s seat sat a woman.

One-eyed, capable, stunning, dressed in a pinstripe suit.

She was Su Yutang, her red lips exhaling smoke, and a profound light in her single eye.

Su Yutang took out a phone, dialing a number:

"Xiaowang, how’s the preparation coming along?"

Xiaowang’s voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Hmm.... it’ll be ready by tomorrow.

Moreover, this project recruited many extraordinaries, with ordinary workers being five times the usual number.

If we work day and night, the project could be completed in about two months."

Xiaowang hesitated for a while, mustering the courage to say:

"President Su, this gift is too enormous."

Su Yutang frowned slightly:

"You’re talking too much."

Xiaowang quickly explained:

"I’m not questioning you, President Su, I just mean, this project has used more than half of the funding we brought to Huaqi."

Su Yutang said:

"Then spend more, if the funds are insufficient, draw from the South Sea, I want it done within a month."

Xiaowang was dumbfounded.

President Su had done something big.

In the most prosperous city of Yinodton State — Zhige City, there is a grand cathedral named Morlot Cathedral.

President Su bought the cathedral, intending to refurbish, transform, and expand it based on the Morlot Cathedral.

It’s expected to create a giant cathedral 160 meters high and covering 10,000 square meters.

Su Yutang intends to give this cathedral to the Seven Commandments Association, renaming it the Seven Commandments Cathedral.

Such a project requires considerable funds.

Not to mention the land value of the cathedral, just the hundred-meter high Death God statue that Su Yutang demanded is an astronomical figure.

Su Yutang wants to give this Seven Commandments Cathedral to the Seven Commandments Association.

She is a woman who spends money but doesn’t spend it frivolously.

Su Yutang clearly understands the value of this massive cathedral to the Seven Commandments Association, and she is also clear that behind the Seven Commandments Association is the Fallen Angel.

Using immense wealth to win over an apostle, this deal is very worthwhile.

This way of curtsy to the Seven Commandments Association, isn’t it also showing her pious belief in the Death God?

The great wind of Spiritual Energy Revival will eventually sweep across the world, if not investing now, then when?

After a while, Xiaowang said:

"Alright, I will do my best to complete the task."

Su Yutang hung up the phone, her beautiful eyes gazing at the chaotic street.

The huge mountain-like Thousand-Year Scorpion made her salivate.

Su Yutang needs a new shadow puppet, and the Thousand-Year Scorpion is quite an excellent choice.

"Need to think of a way to get that scorpion."

Su Yutang mused in her heart.

The gift must be given, and the Seven Commandments Association’s return gift must also be received.

If the Seven Commandments Association wants to return the gift, only that scorpion seems presentable.