"My n is to kill as I go. I''ll kill them in groups if I have to," said Wilbur coldly.


    Karl pondered for a moment and said, "You''re extraordinary, sir. We''ll look forward to it."


    Then, they started a discussion and Wilbur made a few decisions very soon.


    Karl would be the archbishop, Omar would be the head of the church, and Groot


    would be the church executive. Themittee of the church was formed.


    They would choose their staff from the believers tomorrow to kick off the development of the church.


    Lacey and the others also joined them in the end. They were fighting for a spot to participate in the church.


    Wilbur weed them to join the discussion.


    Karl took the initiative to start writing the manifesto, mission, and rules for the church.


    They were busy all night until the next morning.


    People were waiting outside the door at dawn.


    Wilbur let Karl and the others be in charge of the registration. He went to the room upstairs instead.


    He felt like he should remain mysterious at times.


    Karl and others started to do their work passionately.


    ...


    Three dayster, the town was having a grand celebration.


    Almost everyone became a believer in the church, and they received significant financial support.


    That was undoubtedly the best blessing they had after a long struggle.


    They sang ancient gospels and danced in a field as they praised the mighty Lord of Fire Dragons and the generosity of the benevolent divine messenger.


    Karl silently stood in the field, watching them as he pondered.


    Omar, Groot, Lacey, and the others were genuinely smiling.


    Their lives were changed because of the divine messenger and the mighty Lord of Fire Dragons. There was nothing more real than that.


    Therefore, they were very faithful.


    Karl did not expect that. Even Wilbur was slightly surprised.


    It seemed that money could solve almost all their problems.


    Lars, on the other hand, was furious in his vi.


    He could not believe that Karl ended up working for that guy.


    ''What the hell is this Sacred Lord of Fire Dragons'' Church? What year is this? Who still cares about religion?'' he fumed internally.


    He felt like those who worked for Karl and Keith knew too much. They were dire threats that had to be dealt with.


    "Come here," yelled Lars furiously.


    A man hurriedly entered the room and stood up straight.


    Lars ordered with a displeased expression, "Inform Henrod to eradicate that bullshit of a church."


    "Sir, Karl has betrayed us. Henrod can''t defeat him, right?"


    "Supply him with powerful weapons that can kill a Sanctuary level cultivator. If that''s not enough, we will bomb the ce to the ground," said Lars angrily.


    "Sir, we need a reason to use heavy weaponry."


    "Is fighting against terrorists and rebels a sufficient reason?"


    "Yes, sir."


    "Why don''t you f*ck off then?" yelled Lars angrily.


    Karl made him very angry. He could not understand why Karl had turned on him.


    What could he possibly benefit from hanging out with a bunch of beggars?


    ...


    It was the evening, and Wilbur was smoking alone in the reserved room of the Lute Ocean Restaurant.


    Captain Affie soon entered the room. He struggled to move his fat body, taking a while before he finally sat down across from Wilbur.


    "Mister Penn, how''s the development of your church?" Affie asked.