Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

"Because I thought I saw it wrong, so I didn't make a fuss."

"Later, I realized that the fleet he saw should be the one we encountered back in Fishman Bay."

Lei Long felt some concern, suspecting that someone important from Banli Port was behind this fleet.

Duke Charles, Count Soloduo, along with several other nobles and factory owners.

Chen Feng nodded, knowing these matters weren't easy to investigate.

He could only patiently wait, then inquired about the church in this realm, especially the Storm God.

The Talent Light Group on Falling Eagle Island was related to storms, as were the rumors, so he had to give it more thought.

"Nine True Gods joined forces to seal the Evil God, then fell into slumber."

"The Storm Church and Frost Church each have branches in Banli Port, with a bishop and over ten congregants."

Lei Long explained, expressing that he, in fact, was also a follower of the Storm God.

Chen Feng was intrigued.

Through some conversation, he roughly understood the reason.

The sequence powers of this world were rumored to have been imparted by the God, spreading transcendent knowledge through the church.

Gods love the people and are also the creators of each sequence.

Therefore, usually, every Sequence is a follower of the corresponding sequence God.

However, some people have deep faith, while others have lighter beliefs.

Whether to join the church is entirely voluntary, and not everyone can join.

Chen Feng pondered, even entertained a hint of absurdity.

Could the Gods here be one of the Evil Gods?

If he got close to their followers, could he obtain the corresponding Evil God's Power?

No one could provide an answer. After gaining some understanding from Lei Long, Chen Feng planned to take some time to explore near the Storm Church.

....

....

Five days later.

Chen Feng left both the Storm Church and Frost Church.

Despite his attempts, he did not gain the so-called Divine Power.

He suspected this could only be obtained from the Abyss Evil God, whereas True Gods like the Storm God were clearly not among them.

Chen Feng shook his head, intending to leave.

Looking around, he noticed the Frost Church's grand entrance, white gray and sculpted with intricate patterns resembling frost, clearly made from some precious stone.

Two armored knight statues stood on either side of the door, each about two meters tall.

Some power seemed to be hidden within, making ordinary people afraid to meet their gaze.

Chen Feng perceived briefly, feeling an intimidation, not malicious but rather a warning to evil doers.

"The Frost God will bless us."

"May illness stay away."

"God, please protect us!"

Soft intermittent prayers sounded, and looking over, he saw many people kneeling on the gray cobblestone square.

The entrance of the church was bustling; the Gods of this world truly existed, with many followers.

"The infectious disease has indeed been getting worse lately."

Lei Long said, and Chen Feng glanced at the distant black chimneys.

Gray smoke had resumed emission at some point, and the sky which had been a bit blue turned gray again.

"Do you think the church will protect them?" Chen Feng asked.

"Probably... It will, right?" Lei Long replied uncertainly. Though he didn't really believe it, he hesitated to deny it due to the majesty of the God.

Chen Feng did not refute but stepped out through the exquisite gates of the Frost Church.

A carriage was parked outside, beside it stood Trin in patched clothing.

He went home and found that silver coin, then came to find Lei Long, stubbornly refusing to accept it.

Eventually, to take care of him.

Plus, due to frequently going out to sea, the family didn't keep a coachman.

Lei Long not only gave that silver coin as payment but even added some, hiring him to make several trips to the garden district over the past few days.

"My lord!"

From a distance upon seeing them, Trin quickly moved a small stool down from the carriage.

"Waited long?"

Lei Long rubbed his head, having heard he also had dreams of going to sea.

"As long as it's waiting for the lord, no time is too long!"

Trin stated firmly, and Lei Long smiled with satisfaction.

The two boarded the carriage, gradually leaving the church.

"Lord Feng Chen, still driving around the city?" Trin asked. Though puzzled why this lord kept cruising around the city these days, he did not ask further.

High-status individuals inevitably have special hobbies, a lesson from his cousin.

"Yes, just change the route."

Chen Feng nodded, and during this time Lei Long asked about Trine's family situation.

"Everything's good, Lei Long Sir."

"The factory has finally started production again, and workers have returned to launder clothes."

"Mother is very happy, I plan to go home tonight and help out more."

Trine said with a smile, filled with anticipation for life.

Just need to save up a little more money, then Mother can relax a bit, and my sister can have better bread.

Perhaps realizing something, Lei Long, with his thick eyebrows and broad face, had a look of agitation, as if he was seeing his past self in him.

He didn't make a fuss, and lastly looked around the street.

He was genuinely curious as to why Lord Feng Chen was wasting time like this, but felt it was inappropriate to ask.

In response, although Chen Feng's face remained calm, in reality, his perception had already been magnified to the limit, enveloping everything around him.

According to Lei Long's clues, there might be a mermaid present in Banli Port.

If so, he didn't mind acting as a human radar to see if there would be any findings.

The journey was silent until they finally circled back to the garden district.

Chen Feng looked at an imposing standalone villa.

Inside the iron fence was a large garden, red brick walls.

Many servants were faintly visible inside, and he curiously asked.

"What's this place?"

"The residence of the Frost Church bishop."

Lei Long replied, and Chen Feng frowned.

Earlier at the Storm and Frost Church, he indeed didn't see the bishop of the latter.

"Isn't he supposed to live in the church?"

"I don't know, I heard it was a house given to him by someone else."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng seemed thoughtful, but merely scanned with his perception again, then followed the carriage away.

At the same time, inside the villa.

The crying mermaid was bound by her hands, lying on the ground.

Her blue-green fishtail scales were quite damaged, revealing many whip marks on her unprotected body.

"Slap!!"

The whip lashed, and the mermaid gritted her teeth fiercely.

Daring not to avoid it, she instinctively glanced down, still shielding a younger mermaid beneath her.

Slap!

Slap!!

Slap!!!

The sound of whipping rang continuously, the man wielding the whip wore the Church Court's robes, a middle-aged face full of excitement.

"Scream!"

"Make a sound for me!!"

He shouted, eyes filled with exhilaration, seemingly gaining satisfaction from it.

The mermaid remained rebellious, stubbornly protecting the crying young mermaid under her, allowing her skin to tear, blood spilling out.

Until in the end, she was further stepped on the head with a foot, rubbing against the ground.

This scene was seen by a cloaked observer outside the window, the other's eyes filled with shock and anger.

The dignified Frost Church bishop, secretly exhibiting such a perverted scene.

Torturing the mermaids, hysterical.

Is this really the bishop and believer chosen by the Frost God?

Anger flashed through her eyes, eager to take action, but forced to regain composure.

The Frost Bishop is a Fourth Rank, stronger than herself, that's one point.

Moreover, the person is closely related to the Charles family, if they act now and get exposed, it will easily lead to suspicion and discovery by the Charles family.

The matter of the factory was just investigated to here, if the clues were cut off, everything she did before would be in vain.

"Scream!!"

Suddenly, the exuberant yelling continued indoors.

The obese bishop dressed in Church Court robes lashed and cursed, adding more scars to the mermaid's body, blood seeping and spraying everywhere.

Until finally, she was violently lifted by the throat, eyes filled with bloody excitement, glaring down, threatening loudly.

"Scream!!!"

"Let me hear you scream! Scream your lungs out!!"

He anticipated eagerly, as if only this could bring the utmost satisfaction.

The cloaked woman outside gritted teeth fiercely, incredibly furious.

Reason and emotion fighting on opposite sides of the balance, hesitation blooming like waves within her heart.

"Scream!"

"Let me see, scream your lungs out and see if anyone comes to save....."

Boom!!!

A golden figure charged like a chariot, smashing everything!