I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 206: The Angel of the Redemption Sect Descends

"Burn the heretics!"

"Divine Fire Purification!"

In the dark and stuffy underground hall, tens of thousands of men, women, old and young were crowded together. Each one of them was pale and thin, but had a fanatical look, and their eyes were as terrifying as flames.

They were all devout believers of the Redemption Sect, chanting the sect's slogans.

In the center of the innermost wall of the hall stood a several-meter-tall stone statue of the sacred emperor, painted with golden lacquer. Under the dim light of torches and candles, it looked mysterious and majestic.

"Purify the heretics and sacrifice to the God-Emperor!"

In front of the statue, on the high platform, Bishop Macron, wearing a red robe and a crown, and covered with wax-sealed oaths and holy relics, shouted loudly. His voice was deep and high, full of the unique incitement of clergy.

A huge fire had been built under the platform in front of him, with pungent promethium fuel underneath, ready to be ignited at any time. Six "heretics" were tied to the cross on top.

——They are called heretics, but they look no different from normal humans. Four adults and two children.

"You crazy people, put me down if you dare!"

The strong man was said to have openly insulted the emperor in public.

"Please let me go, I will never steal anything again!"

The thin man was said to have been caught stealing in the Mission District.

"I'm not a mutant, I'm just sick!"

A woman with large red spots on her face cried out in despair.

"Bishop Macaron, it's unfair. I didn't betray the Emperor!"

The young woman gritted her teeth and yelled, still wearing the clothes of a high-ranking priest of the Redemption Sect. She was originally Macron's deputy, but now she is a traitor who betrayed the church because she secretly let two psychics go.

Those were the two little girls who were tied to the stake with her at that moment.

As for the little girl, she was now frightened and fainted under the pressure of the murderous intent of tens of thousands of people and surrounded by crazy believers.

"Shut up, traitor!"

Macron shouted angrily, looked down coldly at the people on the stake, and said mercilessly: "You blasphemers are unforgivable. Only fire can wash away your sins!"

"Holy Lord, the only true God, the Lord of mankind, the Great Father, please forgive my sins and guide the lost lambs..."

"Holy Lord..."

The believers recited devoutly along with the bishop and prayed in unison.

After the prayer, Bishop Macron pressed the power button himself.

Suddenly, red flames spurted out violently from the opening at the bottom of the stake, engulfing the six people tied up on it.

The shrill screams suddenly resounded throughout the hall.

"Holy Lord, may you forgive these blasphemers..."

Amid the burning flames and shrill screams, the believers continued to pray devoutly to the statue of the Emperor, offering sacrifices in the name of loyalty to the Emperor.

The macaroner looked at the stake with a smile on his face, ready to enjoy the wonderful scene of traitors and heretics struggling, charring, and having their flesh and bones torn apart in the flames. He thought it was one of the most wonderful scenes in the world.

But his smile quickly froze.

The prayers of the believers gradually died down, and everyone looked up, staring in shock at the strange changes taking place in the flames on the stake.

The three men were burned to death, but High Priest Celia and the two psychics beside her emitted dazzling golden light, blocking the flames.

As the flames burned and the other three turned into ashes, the high priest Celia grew in the flames, becoming mature, plump and tall.

Celia, who was originally short and thin, suddenly became a tall woman with a height of nearly two meters and a perfect figure and face.

The two thin psychic girls grew rapidly from about eight or nine years old to about fifteen or sixteen years old. They also had fair skin, slim figures, and beautiful looks.

Their naked bodies were shrouded in thick golden light, which then condensed into a sacred armor with a gold base and red patterns, which was wrapped around the three people and blocked all blasphemous gazes.

Swish!

Three pairs of white wings suddenly opened from behind the three holy women, and the flames on the stake were extinguished in an instant.

Hot wind swept through the underground hall. Holy feathers composed of white light fell from the sky. The divine light immediately drove away all the darkness, turning the underground into daytime.

The believers of the Redemption Sect were stunned.

"Oh, angel..."

"It's an angel!"

"The Emperor of God has appeared!!!"

I don’t know who first said the word "angel", but the crowd instantly went wild and was extremely excited.

Tens of thousands of believers knelt devoutly and kowtowed to the three women who were floating in the air, flapping their white wings gently and emitting sacred light all over their bodies.

Celia, the high-ranking priest who was reborn in the flames, opened her eyes and stared coldly at Bishop Macaron with her golden eyes.

"Traitor, accept the Emperor's punishment!"

"No! No! How is this possible? You are not human, you are an alien, a demon!"

"Ahhhh!"

The "angel" Celia waved her hand, and Macaron suddenly caught fire and turned into ashes in a few seconds. The bishop who loved burning at the stake ended his sinful life in his favorite way.

"I am Celia, the Emperor's loyal servant, the Emperor's maid. The Emperor's revelation is in my heart, and the Great Emperor has granted me rebirth!"

"Foolish believers, we have all been deceived by the betrayer Macaron. We are all guilty!"

"Now, the merciful Emperor has given us a chance to reform ourselves. That is where we believe in the true [Emperor's Truth]!"

"Your choice is..."

"Serve the Emperor and believe in the truth!"

No one knew who started it, but soon the believers' excited shouts in unison echoed throughout the church area, even alarming other residents of the bottom nest.

Soon, all the forces in the Deep Nest learned that a "rebellion" had occurred in the Redemption Sect. The old leader, Bishop Macron, was killed, and a woman named "Angel" took over. She integrated the entire Redemption Sect forces in the Deep Nest overnight and gained the firm support of millions of loyal believers.

And people found that these believers became more fanatical.

He preached crazily wherever he went, stopping passers-by to introduce their own sect to them [the story of the God Emperor appearing and angels descending to earth].

It is said that the newly appointed Bishop of the Redemption Sect, Celia, received the Emperor's blessing. Not only did she emerge unscathed from the flames, she also grew a pair of angel wings and her appearance was reshaped into a flawless angelic one.

At first everyone thought these believers were crazy.

But a few days later, they saw with their own eyes a tall, beautiful woman with white wings on her back and a holy temperament, wearing gorgeous golden armor, followed by two beautiful girls who also had wings on their backs, accompanying her like maids, and behind them was a huge group of tens of thousands of believers, parading through the city and passing through the core area of ​​the Bottom Nest.

Suddenly everyone was stunned.

[Gift Crab! He really is an angel! ]

The Redemption Sect suddenly became famous, its presence in the bottom nest increased greatly, and it became a household name and a topic of conversation among people after dinner.

That day, under the vigilant escort of the Bottom Nest Law Enforcement Team, the Angel Celia of the Redemption Sect brought a group of believers to personally visit the uncrowned king of the Bottom Nest, the great sage Clark Kent.

It is said that the two of them had a long secret conversation in the room alone, and no one knew what they talked about. But after that day, the Redemption Sect and the Great Sage shook hands and made peace, and officially established an alliance.

The Redemption Cult can preach openly in the Undernest, but must abide by the rules set by the Great Sage, and the areas under the sect's jurisdiction are also subject to renovation and transformation like other Undernest areas.

In a certain erotic version of street gossip, it is said that the handsome young sage and the beautiful and sexy archangel had a frank and in-depth exchange that day... As for the details of the process, men can often be seen laughing obscenely and whispering about it at parties.