Don't call me evil god

Chapter 339: The Heretic Savior of Raven Town

When people are in a bad environment, the more desperate they are, the more they can't help but have wild thoughts.

In the dark, cold and stuffy warehouse.

This is the state of old Mark.

At the beginning, he was just feeling a little uneasy.

The sudden appearance of the monster caught everyone off guard. They didn't have time to think much and their first reaction was to hide everywhere.

The situation has been hidden, but it has not improved at all.

The environment outside is becoming more and more depressing.

Old Mark looked outside through the crack in the door.

There were several monsters wandering around in the yard outside, as if they were sure that someone was hiding in the house.

In short, apart from this dark and narrow warehouse, the outside world is becoming more and more terrifying.

There is no water or food, no lighting or heating.

There wasn't even a thin blanket to wrap himself up in.

Old Mark was becoming more and more frightened.

If you go out, you will be killed by monsters;
There is no hope if I stay here.

Could it be that he and his wife who had a high fever were trapped here to death?

As he thought about it, he began to have even worse thoughts.

"What if the disaster breaks out in more places than just Raven Town?"

"What if the entire Ceylon Territory becomes like this?"

"Or...something has happened to the entire Reyak Kingdom, or even the whole world!"

Once such thoughts arise, they cannot be stopped.

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

"If the whole world falls into eternal darkness, the Crusaders of the Glorious God will have a hard time protecting themselves. How could they possibly have the energy to come to Raven Town to save us?"

"Without sunshine, even if a savior really comes to save us, how are we going to live in the future?"

Old Mark is not the only one who has similar negative thoughts.

When most people in the town are filled with hopeless thoughts about the future, the mood will become negative.

Present in reality.

The change is that the monsters are becoming more and more ferocious.

The body of a 0th level monster tends to become stronger than that of a 1st level monster;

A small number of new types of 1st and 2nd level monsters began to appear.

The more dangerous the environment, the more desperate the thoughts become, which in turn leads to an even more dangerous environment, forming a vicious cycle and falling into a vortex of depravity.

Until - Old Mark suddenly heard some noise coming from the street outside.

He quickly held his breath and listened attentively.

"Town dwellers... believers..."

"Take refuge... the manor..."

"Leave the monster away... safe..."

Perhaps because the distance was too far, Old Mark could not hear clearly and could only make out a few unclear words.

But the meaning he could associate with the words instantly ignited a spark of hope in his heart!

"Someone is coming to support us!"

"The Crusaders are coming?"

Old Mark didn't dare to make a sound. He kept quiet as much as possible and continued to try to find the direction where the sound came from.

He didn't dare shout for help, because there seemed to be a few wandering monsters outside the warehouse, waiting for him to open the door and rush in to kill and destroy.

He could only hope that the professional rescuer would get to him quickly, find him and his wife trapped in the warehouse, and rescue them.

soon.

Old Mark found that his "hope" seemed to be slowly becoming reality!
Because the movement on the street is gradually becoming clearer, and the distance is obviously approaching quickly!
The content of the shouting also became clear.

It sounds like a strong young male voice.

A loud and powerful voice:

"Citizens of Raven Town! We are loyal believers of the God of Knowledge, Norwin. We have received guidance from the Lord and are doing our best to help you escape from danger!"

"A temporary shelter has been opened. Go to Baron Franklin's manor. There are people there to protect you, provide food and treatment, and there is also a warm fireplace!" "We will lead away the monsters wandering around. Hurry and go to the manor immediately!"

"The manor is safe enough!"

"More support is on the way. Disasters cannot defeat us. Before we collapse completely, we will do our best to ensure your safety!"

"..."

"The citizens of Raven Town..."

The repetitive shouting came again and again.

At first, Old Mark was shocked.

Because the ones coming to rescue him were not the Church of the Glorious God as he expected, but the "evil" church that had been labeled as a heresy some time ago.

Members of the heretical church blatantly appeared in the territory of the Kingdom of Reyak, and they actually came to help and rescue ordinary people like them!
They came even faster than the Glowing God Cult!

It should have only been a few hours since the disaster of eternal night and roaming monsters broke out, but they rushed over and even started organizing a rescue!

Old Mark couldn't believe it.

But as the shouting was repeated over and over again.

Listen with your own ears to the sound coming from far away and then from near to far away.

Old Mark knew that he didn't have much time left to hesitate!

What the other party is doing is clearly stated in the shouting.

They are deliberately creating noise to lure out the dangerous monsters roaming around in Raven Town!
Old Mark was trapped in the warehouse and couldn't escape because the monsters lurking outside were waiting for him to show up.

Now if nothing unexpected happens, those monsters will be attracted away briefly.

This is equivalent to creating a safe window for old Mark and his wife to "save themselves and escape".

Or, continue to stay in the warehouse and wait to die, hoping that the Glowing God Cult will arrive soon and rescue you.

Or... you have to believe what those heretics say.

Have courage and save yourself with their help!

Take refuge at Baron Franklin's estate before new monsters emerge!

Old Mark solemnly stretched out his rough right hand and touched his wife's forehead.

It feels hot.

"We can't delay it any longer!"

If there were enough supplies and it was safe enough here, he might give it more thought. Perhaps staying and waiting for rescue from the Cult of the Light would be a more appropriate option.

But the current situation simply does not allow him to wait any longer.

My wife had a persistent high fever.

Must get treatment as soon as possible.

He has to give it a try.

Let’s just bet that these heretics are really willing to help and rescue them!
Old Mark tried to calm his heart which was pounding with nervousness.

He tiptoed carefully to the door of the warehouse and opened a small gap as quietly as possible.

Looking out through the crack in the door.

The few monsters he had discovered earlier had disappeared, probably attracted away by those heretical believers of the God of Knowledge.

"Safety!"

As hope rekindled in Old Mark's heart, the previous depressed feeling seemed to be relieved a lot.

Old Mark plucked up his courage, crouched down, walked out of the warehouse, and began to quickly move the debris that had previously blocked the door.

It took some time until the gate could be opened wide enough for people to pass through.

You can still smell a lot of pungent fishy smells on the streets outside.

It looked like a mixture of the bodies of the dead townspeople and the monster's fluids.

"Please, great God of knowledge, please bless me and my partner to survive safely!"

"If we are safe and sound, I am willing to offer my services to you day and night to express my gratitude for your protection!"

He returned to the warehouse and tried hard to carry his unconscious wife who had a high fever on her back. He used strips of cloth torn from his clothes to tie them both tightly together to prevent them from falling off.

Old Mark began to walk quickly towards the direction of Baron Franklin's manor in his memory!

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(End of this chapter)