Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

The light on God's body had faded as he stood up.

Overall, he looks like an ordinary, amiable old man.

Even though he was stabbed down from heaven.

But there was no trace of anger or dissatisfaction on God's face.

He just glanced at everyone in the church awkwardly but politely, raised his hand to smooth his hair, turned around silently, climbed onto the podium, grabbed the holy light, and planned to crawl directly back to heaven.

His movements were somewhat stiff.

The body language gives people a very nervous feeling.

It's like a child who has done something wrong and, after returning home, has to pretend nothing happened when facing his parents' gaze.

"Meow!"

A cat's cry was heard in the church.

God, who was climbing up, immediately slid down.

Jumping off the podium, the old man in white robe and white hair looked at Tang Mu with a smile, rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say.

Of course he had recognized the cat in front of him.

After all, God knew that hell was transformed into that state in an instant.

Although I hate to admit it.

But God knows that if the other party wants, they can treat heaven in the same way.

When I think of the once majestic Satan.

God shuddered as he was still peeling a banana in hell.

After all, I am also a famous god.

Tom didn't even have to say anything.

He only took a glance and knew what the situation was in Silent Hill.

He also roughly knew the reason why Tang Mu stabbed him down.

I guess he just feels unhappy with me.

In fact, after God understood the whole story, he also felt a little aggrieved.

There are so many churches all over the world.

There are so many believers.

It is impossible for him to pay attention to every church all the time.

I can do it but I don't want to do it.

That would be troublesome.

So generally speaking, for churches like this that can summon some of the power of the gods, God just lets them operate on their own.

At most, he would ask his angels to pay attention occasionally.

That's why he only found out about it now.

His own church had sheltered a group of Samael's followers for so long.

As a result, this group of Samael believers provoked Tom again and finally dragged themselves into trouble.

When God thought of this, he looked at Chrisbella with a dangerous look.

The gaze from the gods instantly made Chrisbella's skin burst.

In an instant, he turned into a bloody man, his legs went soft, and he knelt directly on the ground.

God didn't even use any of his power.

Just the simple gaze of the gods was enough to make this cult leader's life a living hell.

From this we can see how huge the gap is between mortals and gods.

In the eyes of those great gods, mortals are not even as good as ants.

But no matter who the great player is, he can’t be as powerful in front of Tang Mu.

Tang Mu crossed his arms over his chest and slapped the ground with his right foot impatiently.

God quickly retracted his gaze, smiled at the cat in front of him whose origin he could not see at all, and said, "I don't know what's going on here. If I knew, I would not let go of Samael, let alone his followers."

Tom was somewhat hesitant about God's explanation.

God spread his hands, and he looked just like a poster of Jesus, except for the holy light behind him.

Looking at the cat in front of him, God began to wonder if Tom had any other ideas.

Otherwise, for such a small matter, they wouldn't have specially brought themselves to the human world.

In fact, this alone was enough to shock God.

This era is different from the past.

The more powerful the god is, the more difficult it is for him to cross the barriers of the world and lead the human world.

Don't say it's him.

Even few of the angels under his command could come down.

But this kind of restriction does not exist at all for Tom.

This alone is enough for God to think highly of Tom.

"You see, there are not only Samael's followers here. My holy light does not only protect Samael's followers, but also them."

"Isn't this considered as protecting evil?"

After hearing what God said, Tom nodded.

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

There are indeed many innocent people in this church who later disappeared and got lost here.

Thanks to the existence of holy light, their lives were saved.

That naughty kid Alyssa just wants revenge.

Anyone who didn't help her and leave an impression on her would probably be killed together.

That would be a real misfortune.

But that's not what Tom wanted to say.

It stamped its feet, signaling God to look underground.

God looked down.

Go straight through the surface and see the green light deep underground.

It was a faint breath of God.

God still has an impression of this breath.

That was in the 18th century.

At that time, there were also many indigenous primitive beliefs and primitive gods in this land.

The power of those primitive gods is average and they are no match for him at all.

But for mortals, it is powerful enough.

If they were allowed to spread miracles, it would probably have a certain impact on their own missionary work.

Therefore, after his followers massacred and drove away the local Indians, God also left his power on the newly built church in Silent Hill.

This suppressed the Indian god that he had sealed underground.

Just look at Tom's appearance.

It wants to release the original god itself.

This made God hesitate.

There is a very cruel war between humans.

The struggle for faith between gods is also a war.

Although I don't really want to do that.

But looking at Tom the cat, God had no choice but to sigh and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll let him out and return the Indians' faith. But now the times are different, and I can't guarantee the faith of those people."

God also felt that he had already decided the outcome.

It's just a primitive god, just let him go.

As God raised his hand.

The holy light emanating from outside the church began to converge, and finally slowly squeezed into the interior of the church.

Suddenly, the whole church became brighter.

After a few more seconds, the light compressed again.

The holy light of this church returns to God.

The originally bright church returned to normal light.

Without suppression, the most primitive gods of this land finally began to awaken.

"Can I go back now? Or do you need me to help you deal with things here?"

God looked at Tom again, and what he mentioned was, of course, Alesha's matter.

Tom shook his head.

God doesn't need to worry about Aretha's affairs.

"Then I'll go first, I hope you have a good time."

God couldn't understand why Tom Mu, who was so strong, kept doing meaningless things. In the end, he could only blame it on Tom Mu for playing.

In fact, he was partly right.

Traveling through various worlds, no matter what he does, Tom Mu just has a clear conscience and travels and has fun.

Tom didn't recognize the primitive Indian god who was sealed underground.

I just feel that Indians are quite pitiful.

They were taken in with such good intentions, but in the end, only a few were left and they were kept in captivity like animals.

It would be pitiful if even one's own culture and beliefs were completely deprived.

No matter whether it is religion or culture, no matter which ethnic group it belongs to, as long as it conforms to the public's moral values.

Tom and Mu felt that they could not intentionally erase it for their own selfish desires.

If this world were not colorful, it would be too monotonous.

It is with this idea in mind.

Even in a place like hell, Tom didn't completely wipe them out.

Instead, it is to send them back to primitive society as a lesson.

When they can no longer affect the lives of ordinary people, things will naturally return to normal.

Tom always felt that.

The more powerful a person is, the more he needs to know how to restrain himself.

This is a sign of maturity.

If you have great power, you will start to act recklessly.

Take all the good things and destroy all the things you don’t like.

There will definitely be no good result in the end.

Obviously, a certain upstart powerful country does not understand what restraint of the strong is.

Just slaves and beasts who succumb to their desires.