Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 537: Chapter 542 begins

Translator: 549690339

Bishop Kobler follows the corridor into the depths of the building.

This is not his first visit to the building.

The pope’s auditorium is occasionally used as a place of honor, and it was here that Bishop Kobler was given the rank of commander of the third Episcopal Army in his youth.

In the old days it was a place of honor for Bishop Kobler, but now the glorious memories of the past have become nightmarish existences that torment him.

But these memories were very clear.

He followed the crowd to the first prayer room in the auditorium.

In the past, this was a place for the pope to pray, but this was just a pretense. The judges raised a kind of ‘incorporeal creature’here.

Bishop Kobler did not know what this creature was, and its food source was completely unknown.

However, every judge could feel its presence, and the judges called it a messenger.

“You only need to touch your God.”

Bishop Kubler’s ears faintly echoed with the hoarse voice’s instruction.

The God here referred to the statue in the prayer room.

He quickly walked into the prayer room and began to search for the statue of the God of Holy Light.

The light in the prayer room was very dim, so dim that he could barely see the figures around him.

However, the judge had the ability to see at night. Bishop Kubler looked at the front of the prayer room.

The statue of the god of Holy Light had long disappeared and was replaced by a glowing plane. On the plane, a man seemed to be being interrogated.

“The tricks of the Devil!”

Bishop Kubler cursed in a low voice. He did not expect Saintess Helolia to betray the holy city to such an extent.

In order to accommodate the creation of the devil, she had actually done such a crazy thing as tearing down the statue of the god.

The statue had disappeared. Did this mean that his mission had failed?

An anxious emotion surged into Bishop Kubler’s heart. His brain gradually began to be swallowed by a kind of chaos. For this reason, he began to bite his thumb.

The force of the bite was so great that the blood on his thumb spilled out. This kind of pain forced him to calm down the anxious feeling in his heart.

The Messenger’s aura did not disappear.

Bishop Kubler raised his head and looked around. He could feel that the creature named ‘Messenger’was still in the prayer room!

‘The messenger will board around humans and objects. If the statue is destroyed, touching the humans around may allow the messenger to appear.’

A hoarse voice sounded in Bishop Kobler’s mind again.

Touching the surrounding humans? Bishop Kobler raised his head. Only then did he realize that there were many people sitting in the prayer room.

The long bench in the prayer room was almost full of people!

Wasn’t this the Pope’s exclusive prayer room? How could it be..

“Come here! Come Here!”

Suddenly, a loud noise reverberated throughout the entire prayer room. Bishop Kubler suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

He realized that this was no longer a prayer room, but the cinema’s projection room!

The scene created by the devil appeared before his eyes.

But this time, what he saw on the screen was not a devil… but a group of humans.

Bishop Kubler did not notice what was shown in front of the movie, but the plot was a group of humans roaring around the iron fence.

A magic car stopped outside the fence, and a group of people wearing chains walked down from it.

Was that… a prison?

“Do you want to gamble today, Rhett?”

“Do you want to gamble or Gamble?”

The dialogue in the screen echoed in Bishop Kubler’s ears, but he did not care about it at all. He looked away from the screen and looked at the people sitting below in order to find the ‘messenger’.., he could not continue standing here!

“I admit that I did not have any special feelings when I first saw Andy. He looked as if he would fall to the ground if the wind blew. This is my first impression of him.”

Bishop Kobler walked towards the people sitting in the last row. When he touched the group of people without leaving any trace, the words of the character called ‘Red’were still echoing in his ears.

He was still focused on finding the whereabouts of the messenger until Bishop Kobler walked past the last row and came to the second to last row. He pretended to be a very picky spectator and walked past the gap between the seats.

A sentence rang in his ears, causing Bishop Kobler’s footsteps to instantly stop.

“You have been convicted of a crime, so you are sent here. Rule number one, you are not allowed to blaspheme! In my prison, I will not allow anyone to blaspheme the god.”

These words made Bishop Kobler stop his actions. He raised his head and looked at the screen. A man wearing glasses stood in front of all the prisoners.

“This warden is also a devout believer…”

“Those poor prisoners must be able to repent, right?”

Bishop Kobler listened to the discussions of the people beside him and understood the identity of the man wearing glasses.

The warden, who was also the prison’s manager.

Bishop Kubler only reacted to the god within. He did not bother about the work he was doing, but not long after..

“I only believe in two things, discipline and the canon… you have both here. Give your thoughts to God and your bodies to me. Welcome to Shawshank Prison.”

The Warden’s line stunned Bishop Kobler.

He looked at the male lead Andy, whose body had been washed by water.

When Bishop Kobler had just joined the Holy Army, he had heard a similar line, “Give your thoughts to God.”

But the difference was… Bishop Kobler was a glorious holy army, but the male lead in the picture was a despicable prisoner.

Gods and canon, devout believers… wasn’t this a product of the devil?

“Without a doubt, the first night was the most difficult. Walking naked into the cage was like being born. The disinfectant powder made your skin feel like it was on fire. They threw you into the cage and closed the iron door. Only then did you feel that this was real, and in an instant, everything left you…”

Rhett’s monologue echoed in Bishop Kobler’s ears again. Just the line of ‘Everything left you’stunned him..

No… This was just a story made up by someone! A Devil’s Trick!

Bishop Kobler, who understood this, once again retracted his gaze.

He walked straight past the second-to-last row. After interacting with those people, in order to not attract attention, he walked to the first few rows and continued to pretend to be a spectator picking a seat.

The surrounding audience’s sincere praise of the warden did not last long before it was quelled by the oppressive atmosphere of the night.

But very quickly… a piercing voice broke the silence in the theater.

“I don’t belong here! !”

In the scene, a fat prisoner shouted, and the other prisoners also started to jeer.

“Let me out!”

Bishop Kobler raised his head and saw the prisoner lying on the railing, begging with a sobbing voice.

This scene inexplicably aroused the anger of Bishop Kobler.

“Stupid, crying and begging for mercy is useless.”Bishop Kobler gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.