Ambron sighed softly. He expected Minhyuk to send only around 30 believers, but the number of enemies that appeared in front of them was around 20,000. On top of that, God had only sent a clone with 60% of his own power and did not even come in person.

‘In the end, he’s the same…? Why can’t he come in person? Just like that time when he first captivated me and won me over? Isn’t he going to save me and those poor people?’ Ambron gritted his teeth.

[God is grateful to you for gathering believers for him!]

[God has received your sincere heart and thoughts!]

Flaaaaaaaash—

At that moment, white light began to burst out of the Minhyuk Church’s temple, which was hidden behind the dark thickets of the gloomy and dark forest.

Flaaaaaash—

Flaaaaaaash—

Flaaaaaaaash—

White warhorses appeared one after the other from within the forest, carrying men covered with the hood of their white uniform similar to a priest’s robes as they charged forward and cried loudly to announce their presence.

“Hihihihihihing!”

“Hihihihihihihing!”

[The envoys sent by God have now reached the temple and have come to save you!]

Ambron could not hide the shock in his eyes when he saw the men wearing pure white priestly robes appear in front of him. Fifty people? A hundred? Perhaps, two...