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Adela was trembling all over, kneeling on the ground in a prayer-like posture, and crying uncontrollably.

Others only see her outwardly glamorous life as the wife of a Wall Street financial executive, living a life of comfort and luxury. But only she knows that her life has long been riddled with festering sores.

As a devout believer, what she could not tolerate most was her husband's infidelity in their marriage.

But her husband Eric was constantly hurting her.

In order to maintain a respectable image, Eric did not choose to divorce.

She herself also lacked the courage to bring up divorce, fearing the cold words and sarcastic remarks from her relatives and friends.

All of this caused her extreme inner pain and distortion, and she even contemplated suicide.

However, as a religious person, she knew that suicide would prevent her from going to heaven, so she couldn't take such an extreme action.

She could only bury all of this deep in her heart, with no one to confide in.

Now, the black-haired, black-eyed man in front of her had shattered the illusory bubble that enveloped her life with just a few words, instantly making her unable to maintain emotional stability.

What moved her even more was that the other person comforted her from beginning to end, telling her that it wasn't her fault.

Is it really not her fault?

She even once thought that it was because she wasn't pretty enough that her husband Eric was having affairs, and that she hadn't done enough in the marriage to disappoint him...

"Are you really not blaming me?" Adela looked up at Wayne as if she were looking at a statue in a church.

At this moment, the image of the person in front of her became blurred through her tear-filled eyes, even giving her the feeling that Jesus had come down from the cross and walked up to her.

Wayne shook his head calmly and said slowly:

"Of course, you're the girl who got hurt, how can you be so hard on yourself? Even God would be heartbroken for you..."

"Lord..." Wayne's gentle words were like a sharp blade, instantly piercing Adela's last line of defense, causing her to burst into tears.

Through her teary eyes, she looked up at the black-haired, black-eyed man before her and asked in a trembling voice:

"How...how did you know? Was it really the Lord who sent you to me?"

This was her deepest secret, which she never told anyone except when she confided it to God in prayer.

If the person before you could know these secrets, it would only be through the word of God.

Wayne said with a compassionate expression:

"Yes, Adela, God said you are a good girl, and He couldn't bear to see you tormenting your soul, so He sent me to comfort you... Now, come here, and I will bless you on behalf of God."

Such feudal superstitious words used to coax children would be virtually unbelievable at Tokyo University.

In America, everything is just right, and only by saying that will people believe it.

Sure enough, upon hearing Wayne's words, Adela cried even harder, crawling forward on her knees and murmuring:

"God... it turns out you sent your apostle long ago. My God, I even questioned your grace... I am guilty, I am a sinner..."

As she spoke, she crawled to Wayne's side, like a little girl who had finally found comfort, and hugged Wayne's leg without hesitation, bursting into tears.

Wayne raised his hand and placed it on her forehead, instantly activating the [Basic Witch Doctor] ability.

A gentle force flowed from his palm and entered Adela's brain.

This gentle power made Adela feel as if she were bathed in a spring breeze, or as if she had returned to her childhood, lying on the grass in Texas, basking in the sun. Everything became so beautiful.

The pain in her heart was greatly relieved, and the anxiety and nerve pain caused by long-term sleep deprivation also disappeared without a trace.

Adela knelt before Wayne, a look of piety and contentment on her face.

He closed his eyes and murmured:

"God... I... I felt the light of heaven... It was the light of heaven shining on me... Lord, I have finally met your apostle..."

"It turns out I've always been blind, even deceived by the devil, wanting to question Your grace..."

This scene left everyone in the church speechless, hardly believing their eyes.

They had all seen how determined Adela was at the beginning to expose Wayne's so-called scam.

But Wayne only said a few words and placed his hand on her forehead, and everything changed.

These words seemed like sacred pronouncements that pierced directly into Adela's soul!

"Exorcism... Is this what exorcism is?" Mike seized the opportunity, his face showing exaggerated shock, and suddenly stood up, looking at the scene in front of him and shouting.

David, understanding the implication, quickly feigned shock and exclaimed loudly:

David, understanding the implication, quickly feigned shock and exclaimed loudly:

"Oh my God, I...I saw it too! The light of heaven! It's the sacred light of heaven!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among the people in the church.

Many people, even those who hadn't seen any light from heaven, couldn't help but echo this sentiment:

"Yes, just now, Mr. Wayne's hand seemed to really glow..."

"I know this Ms. Adela. She has always been an extremely devout believer and a faithful servant of God. She would never lie..."

"What on earth happened? I also want Mr. Wayne to... touch my forehead..."

Seeing that the atmosphere had suddenly reversed, with many people beginning to blindly follow Bruce Wayne, Butler George grew anxious and shouted:

"Hypnosis! It's just a smokescreen and hypnotism!"

"He's exploiting everyone's inner weaknesses; he's inducing hypnosis!"

"This is the work of a demon!"

George now believed he had a vague idea of ​​Wayne's tricks.

By exploiting the vulnerabilities of these members, especially the psychological weaknesses caused by difficulties in their lives, they gradually manipulate them through words until the members' emotions collapse and they are completely controlled by them.

The reason George understands this is because he himself has a master's degree in psychology.

He has always deeply understood that religion, in a sense, is simply a form of basic psychology.

The ultimate goal is to control other people's minds.

What truly angered George was that these seemingly perfect congregants all had their share of flaws and weaknesses.

Wayne easily got them under his control.

They're a bunch of useless idiots who are unfaithful to God.

And so I was bewitched by this almost devilish guy.

Fortunately, he brought a dozen or so members with him.

These people were his close associates in the Harvest Festival Church.

It's impossible for everyone to have problems; there will always be people with strong minds who can see through Wayne's scam.

If all else fails, he can even take matters into his own hands...

Just then, Wayne removed his hand from Adela's forehead, stood up, and walked towards the dozen or so members of the congregation beside George, saying with a compassionate expression:

"Lost sheep, you have been tempted by the devil. Since I am here on God's behalf to do His will, I cannot stand by and watch you fall into delusion..."

"Come on, everyone."

Deacon George felt a chill run down his spine.

Unexpectedly, Wayne took the initiative to challenge them!

However, if the other party is so arrogant and conceited, then that is precisely his opportunity.

As a psychology master's degree holder, he knew that it was already very difficult to control a person's mind through language, let alone control more than a dozen people at the same time.

Even within the atmosphere of a church, failure is inevitable.

This Wayne will pay the price for his arrogance!

George took a deep breath and said with righteous indignation:

"you……"

He had barely uttered a single word when Wayne walked up to one of the congregation members and said with a sorrowful expression:

"Malcolm, Tom may not be your biological father, but he raised you. It was your mother who wronged him, but he wronged no one..."

"Stop deceiving yourself. You still love him, but you can't accept the truth. But God has already allowed him to raise you, and you are destined to be father and son..."

"Can you really bear to let him die alone in a nursing home? He wants to see his granddaughter."

The member of the congregation named Malcolm looked at Wayne with a shocked expression, and as Wayne spoke, his expression became sorrowful and painful.

When Wayne finished speaking, Malcolm burst into tears, knelt down before Wayne, and said in a trembling voice:

"God... I... I've always missed him, he's my father! But my mother... Oh God, my mother wouldn't allow it... She never told me anything about Tom until she died!"

At this point, his heart ached as if it were being torn apart.

This was also the most heartbreaking thing in his life: his mother betrayed his father, and he was the result of an extramarital affair.

As he spoke, tears streaming down his face, he looked at Wayne and said in a trembling voice:

"Sir, I want to see him! I miss him so much I'm going crazy! I want him to see my daughter, I want to relive those wonderful childhood memories with him. I don't care about blood ties, I only know that he is my father!"

"Please, tell me, where is he? I need to find him!"

Wayne said calmly:

"Very good, Tom, your love has been heard by God. He has given me guidance. Go to Kimberley Nursing Home. Tom is there. He has been waiting for you."

Malcolm Wolf, a sales manager for orcs from North Carolina, was raised by her adoptive father Tom from a young age. Later, she learned through a paternity test program that she was the product of her mother's infidelity. After her parents divorced, she completely lost contact with her adoptive father and has always longed for his love, wanting him to see his daughter.