From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 27 Official Response
"Phew..." In the secret room of the San Diego Police Department, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the church on the screen, which had been unsealed!

Even though they are the most powerful people in the state, they are now like green recruits.

Newland wiped the sweat from his forehead and touched his back; the sweat dampened his palms.

In that short time, he was almost soaked in sweat, especially when he saw Gabriel melt those clergymen with holy flames with every move he made!

That unspeakable fear almost filled his heart!

Only with the complete death of Bishop Ken Burke did he truly feel what the power of the true God was.

The aura and pressure emanating from the appearance of Archangel Gabriel were simply too overwhelming.

The people present had absolutely no chance to resist; a single glance was enough to make them all panic.

If the sentencing method just described were followed, everyone present would probably be dead.

We are all the evil embodiment of capital, and we have done many bad things, so how can we not be afraid of them?

"Ah! Angels and demons have appeared, along with evil spirits and contracts!" Los Angeles Police Chief Joris exclaimed. "Is this still Earth?"

He seemed to have spoken the minds of everyone, and they looked at each other, clearly sharing the same sentiments.

The world is changing too fast. Just two weeks ago it was just an ordinary world, but now there are angels, demons, Native American gods, and devils.

These mythical beings almost completely occupied their field of vision, constantly causing them all sorts of frights.

This is completely different from the world they usually understand!

"Your Excellency Governor, what should we do now?" someone asked.

Newland leaned back in his chair. "What can we do? Tell that blond guy to stop fighting those illegal immigrants. We have new things to do!"

In fact, his current exhaustion is partly due to the recent turmoil in international and national affairs, especially that blond guy, who is really a handful.

But what can he do? Can he really fight with them?

It's just a matter of mutual tug-of-war.

But now, they can't afford to drag things out any longer; the appearance of these extraordinary beings has dealt them a heavy blow!
In just a few days, nearly a hundred people have died!

Unlike the homeless and illegal immigrants on the streets, although the number of people who died in the "Grey Wolf Gang" was not much, the people who died in the Garden Church incident all had specific names.

They are all clergy, and each of them has a status. If the headquarters of the Roman Catholic Church asks about it, it will be another troublesome matter.

In fact, if he hadn't been there watching, he would have found it hard to believe that these people died under the judgment of angels!

So Newland simply said, "That's it, let's leave the rest to the Golden Retriever."

The other party is the president of the Federation, and he is just a tinker. He can't care about so many things.

Can't you see that only the police chief listens to you? The old man, the FBI director of Los Angeles, is still pretending to be asleep!
"Meeting adjourned! Notify the San Diego Police Department that all records and information from this incident are top secret. If anyone leaks them, they will face the consequences!"

Newland stood up from his chair and was the first to leave the secret room.

He quickly went to occupy certain information high ground. No matter what, he had to establish a good relationship with the church first, otherwise... his family might lose the initiative in the future because of this.

Moreover, the people you need to build good relationships with can't be the bishops or big shots from various channels; they have to be devout monks like Angus or Caroline, who have no connection to you!
He could foresee that with the appearance of angels and demons, these people would become the strength of the church, rather than some so-called high-ranking officials!

He needs to prepare in advance!

At that moment, Angus and Caroline's conversation happened to reach the "Saintess".

Upon hearing Angus's words, Newland paused, and everyone present was also taken aback. They all knew the nun's identity, so could they use that identity to their advantage?
……

The news from San Diego was spreading throughout America.

The White House, the Pentagon, Wall Street, Capitol Hill...

Those with the most power in the country all learned about this situation through their own information channels. As a result, all sorts of people began to extend their reach in this direction.

The golden retriever in the white house was the last to find out.

"My hair!" The blond man's beard bristled at the news, and he almost dropped the hamburger in his hand, slamming it upside down on the table. "Is today April Fool's Day? Or has Newland gone mad?"

"Your Excellency, we have spoken with some people on the ground and with our staff, and we have confirmed this information!" His chief of staff whispered beside him.

The blond-haired man understood. He picked up the documents he had thrown out again. "Are these all real? Angels? Demons? Clergy? And what about saints?"

"Yes, we had our technicians test the video footage, and it was definitely filmed live; there's no sign of it being digitally manipulated!" the chief of staff continued. "Should we send someone to confirm?"

Upon hearing this, the blond man's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty. Finally, he said, "Bring me that cardinal from the eastern region. I need to ask him some questions! And while you're at it, call the Attorney General. I need the FBI to help me verify these things!"

"But don't panic when something like this happens. I'm friends with many bishops, and no one understands the Vatican better than me!"

He certainly couldn't just run over there like the local Newland did; he needed more confirmation.

However, at the same time, he also had to ensure that he could get the information as soon as possible, so it was necessary for his own people to go there!

The chief of staff hurriedly left, leaving him standing at his desk, gazing at the torrential rain outside the window. "Perhaps, this is a way out! Newland, is he about to give up?"

As for whether he believes it or not? Of course he doesn't!
How could Golden Hair believe such a thing? He would only think that it was the work of some losers who were the obstacles to making this country great again, and he had to get rid of them!

"Hmph! Angels, demons... you might as well say those former American leaders have come back to life, that's a bit more likely!" he said disdainfully.

……

"Your Majesty, today's 'performance' should provide us with enough willpower for a period of time, just like the town of Vespucci!" Alvin's voice rang in Bai Yang's ears.

Bai Yang nodded, "The process of turning instantaneous wish power into fixed wish power should last for one to two months, provided they are still willing to believe in this matter! Specifically, we should be able to obtain about another 50,000 wish power!"

In reality, whether it was the apparition in Vespucci, the apparition at the church this time, or the previous massacre by the Grey Wolf Gang, the audience was very limited.

After all, he lacked the willpower to make such a large-scale operation across a city; for the time being, he could only subtly change people's minds.

Therefore, Bai Yang chose to start with the Catholic Church, which was the best opportunity in this country where faith was widespread.

Now that it seems to be working well, he can start considering new locations for the power of his wishes to arise!

Looking at the still bustling crowd and the reporters frantically asking passersby for firsthand information, Bai Yang felt that the future looked bright.

Although the San Diego or California authorities acted very quickly, almost racing against time to block the whole thing!
However, nothing stays hidden forever. As today's events come to an end and the police return home, those who saw the "abnormal bishop" during the day will inevitably leak this information on social media.

While we can temporarily block the news, the internet isn't entirely closed. As more and more information comes in, someone will eventually connect the dots!
By then, he must have already done much more.

These reporters, who thrive on chaos, will gather even more information, and once it's all revealed, it will be a sensational news story!

At that time, he will also gather a huge amount of instantaneous wish power.

"Let's go, let's go to the San Diego Indian Reservation!" Bai Yang slowly walked out from the building, which was dozens of meters high. The glass in front of him seemed not to exist, and he was in the air.

Alvin nodded. "Your Majesty, we have helped you pinpoint their activity range, which is about 70 kilometers from downtown San Diego!"

"Let's go then!" Bai Yang hailed a taxi and asked, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, "Guess what I'm going to do?"

"You want to gather the power of that tribe's will?" Alvin guessed.

Bai Yang waved his hand, "No, no, no, I've already said it, everything is for a better tomorrow, not just to fleece people!"

"A powerful celestial warrior is enough to prove the existence of gods!"

"What I need is to plant the seeds of Mayan revival in the hearts of these people whose faith has collapsed!"

"How can a fleeting hope compare to the expectation of a species' revival?"

(End of this chapter)