Therefore, the second shrine opened pays tribute to the "Mother of Hesse", because Sean wants to create the physical body of Shawshank Rogers.

"Could it be..." Olivia raised her hand and pointed at Sean's brand new avatar, "Can he leave this spiritual world?"

Sean stared at his agent of the "Secret Cult Leader" with satisfaction, and nodded slightly: "As long as I still have spiritual power, I can maintain his body in the eternal world..."

The thoughts of the New Testament reporter went back to a few days ago. At the time, "the detective" was telling himself about creating agents: "...whether using occult techniques or mystical inheritance, you must find a way to create agents independent of you, so that complete stealth can be achieved. .”

And it was this passage that made Sean determined to create Shawshank's physical body.

From then on, everything that this leader of the secret religion entrenched in this dark mansion has nothing to do with him...

"Can more agents be created?" Olivia keenly grasped the key point - the more cover identities there are, the easier it is for the real body to hide.

Xiao En shook his head helplessly: "There is no belief income in the spirit world. Before I get promoted, this tribute temple is only enough for me to create a clone."

Creating such a doppelganger that can walk independently and is no different from ordinary people, even in secret arts, it is already considered exquisite and profound. With the help of Xiao En from the temple, it is already unimaginable for other explorers of the same level to have such a clone at this time...

Olivia nodded without regret—she has already opened her eyes to what can be achieved in the spiritual world.

Considering that the energy that came with the spirit room after it was unsealed may have been exhausted after the establishment of the second tribute shrine, the Seiko girl asked, "So, is the arrangement of the spirit room over?"

Sean and his avatar turned their heads at the same time, with a "you misunderstood" expression on their faces: "No, no, Olivia, we still have the most important step to complete."

"The most important step?" Red eyes showed doubts.

Sean looked at Mr. Shawshank Rogers beside him: "Since the person next to you is the founder of the secret sect, let him explain..."

After finishing speaking, Sean controlled the avatar beside him, enjoying the feeling of acting as a proxy...

Shawshank spoke, his voice was obviously deep and magnetic, and it sounded like an authoritative speech: "Dear Ms. Fengchi, we just did it out of respect, so we are a great existence far beyond the dimension. , erected two tribute shrines…

"You may have forgotten that this place, this night mansion on the haunted farm, is in the final analysis the center of our secret religion—

"Then, the next step is naturally to create this secret teaching from scratch..."

Shawshank Rogers' gray eyes shone with a deep light, like a forest immersed in thick fog...

Then, Xiao En led Olivia to the deepest part of the underground space.

Obviously, this stone chamber located at the deepest part of the central axis of the middle passage is much larger than the previous branch stone chambers.

On the ground near the deepest wall, a stone platform protrudes...

Olivia has seen this kind of symbolic scene—the empty stone platform symbolizes the temporarily vacant "divine seat".

Of course, Sean, who is not considered a demigod, naturally does not have the right and power to directly create a "god". Such an empty stone platform is just a symbol.

Moreover, behind such a stone platform, there will never be a terrifying existence like "Kluvitan" lurking.

"In order to gain believers, gain faith, and upgrade the spiritual world..." Sean seemed to be getting used to hiding "behind the scenes", he let Shawshank speak freely, "We need to create a belief, a secret religion...

"For people to believe."

Getting along with Sean day and night, I can't help being influenced by him, Olivia said with fascinated eyes: "It's like, making up a story?"

Sean laughed. He liked Olivia's unintentional irony: "That's right, people believe in stories the most. Creating a belief is indeed making up a story!"

Mr. Shawshank Rogers paced back and forth: "It is very likely that this story does not exist. The gods who will appear in this story are known by the three present, and they will definitely not be found in historical facts...

"But." The leader of the secret sect pointed sharply.

Xiao En himself took up the conversation: "If we can really gain enough believers for this belief, then even this fictitious story will come true; this **** that does not exist in historical facts will also come into the room and appear in the present. In front of any doubters!"

"And what we have to do..." Shawshank opened his hands towards the vacant stone platform, "Is to create this set, something that is enough to make people believe in..."

"I see..." Olivia seemed to be affected by Xiao En's intense emotions, and the flywheel in Olivia's body was spinning fast—for no reason, she was also full of expectations for what she was going to do next, "We want to set up this secret teaching , everything including the doctrine!"

"That's right." Sean nodded in relief.

He felt a little regretful—in order to protect his friend, he couldn't involve Moonlight in this matter for the time being.

Otherwise, that urchin-like pianist would be so excited about such a thing.

"It's not bad to tell him after everything is settled." Sean comforted himself in this way.

Olivia quickly entered the state, and she said without hesitation: "To make people believe, you need a deity with a clear image...

"Why don't we let..." She pointed to Mr. Rogers, whose face was mostly in shadow, "let his image act as the **** in this belief?"

Sean shook his head: "On the one hand, the legendary male gods are too clear, it is difficult for us to invent one and make up stories; on the other hand, the image of women is not so aggressive, relatively more tolerant, more easy to accept...

"So..." Sean walked up to Olivia in a gentlemanly manner, and stretched out his hand, as if to invite her to dance.

The Seiko girl stretched out her hand in doubt, and followed Sean until the New Testament reporter invited her to the stone platform...

Standing on the stone platform symbolizing "idol", Olivia was full of surprise: "Do you want to use my image?"

With a satisfied smile on Sean's face: "The ultimate creation created by Master Da Vinci, you are a beautiful thing created based on the human image—Olivia, your face is actually so beautiful that it has some magic. sex..."

"If this 'goddess' doesn't use your image~lightnovelpub.net~, it will be a pity for 'her'."

What Sean said truthfully made this usually calm Seiko girl feel a little overwhelmed—

For any woman to receive such praise, there must be waves in her heart.

"However," Sean raised a finger, "this goddess' appearance should not be too obvious—otherwise, considering that the secret religion may expand in the future, you will receive unnecessary attention."

Sean snapped his fingers again, and a black robe made of silk covered Olivia's body like night.

The drooping hood covered Olivia's pretty face, only revealing the graceful nose and jaw...

Sean took two steps back, staring at Olivia who was wearing a black robe.

She exudes the majesty and divinity of the "Indestructible God King" all the time. At this moment, although it looks a little simple, the aura of a goddess has already been born.