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Mark suddenly stood up, his voice booming and filled with fervor. "There are two people here who refuse to confront the will of God! Sinners! They are sinners!" His voice echoed through the church, carrying a mad passion that was completely different from his usual demeanor. His eyes sparkled with fanaticism as he pointed incessantly at Erin and Lisa, as if he were condemning them.
"Sinners! They are sinners!" Mark's voice grew increasingly shrill, as if he were delivering some kind of divine judgment. A frenzied expression crossed his face, his lips twitching slightly, and his gaze was filled with morbid excitement.
Erin and Lisa were taken aback by Mark's reaction, their faces etched with fear and confusion. They could not comprehend why Mark had suddenly turned so mad and agitated. His accusations drew the attention of the townspeople, and in an instant, all eyes were fixed on Erin and Lisa.
Those gazes were filled with anger and discontent, as if Erin and Lisa had committed some unforgivable sin. The low growls of the townspeople began to rise, like distant thunder, growing closer and louder, suffocating the atmosphere within the church. A chill crept up Erin and Lisa's spines; they knew the situation had become extremely dangerous.
"Mark, calm down!" Erin tried to bring him back to reason, but her voice seemed insignificant amidst the fervent atmosphere.
Mark's eyes grew even more deranged, his lips twitching as they sparkled with fervent light. "You don’t understand!" he shouted loudly. "This is the will of God! You sinners must face punishment!"
The roars of the townspeople grew louder; their anger seemed to take on a tangible force that pressed down on Erin and Lisa. The furious glints in their eyes shone with zeal as the townspeople gradually closed in on them, forming a tightening circle. Every face was marked with rage and hatred, as if Erin and Lisa had committed an unforgivable crime.
Erin felt overwhelming pressure and fear; her heart raced, and cold sweat formed in her palms. "Mark, please calm down! This is all too insane!"
However, Mark seemed completely consumed by fervor; his voice rose even higher. "You must confront the will of God! This is a holy calling for you sinners!"
Lisa tried to soothe Erin, whispering, "We need to get out of here quickly; it's too dangerous now."
Supporting each other, Erin and Lisa prepared to flee this place filled with madness and terror. Yet the townspeople's roars grew louder; their gazes became more menacing as the circle around them tightened, ready to pounce at any moment.
Erin attempted to look towards Diego Montoro on the platform, shouting desperately, "Diego Montoro! Please help us!" Her voice was filled with despair and fear, hoping that Diego Montoro could rescue them from this chaos.
However, Diego Montoro's face was covered in blood as he stared obsessively at the Wooden Cicadas swirling above, seemingly oblivious to Erin's calls. His eyes sparkled with a frenzied light, and a mad smile played at the corners of his mouth.
At that moment, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted above the church, as if some powerful force had manifested. The golden light illuminated the entire church, causing everyone to instinctively look up in astonishment at this extraordinary sight.
With the explosion of golden light, a powerful pressure quickly spread throughout the interior of the church. This pressure swept through like a hurricane, making it difficult for anyone to stand. Erin felt a strong force pushing her down toward the ground; she struggled to maintain her balance but ultimately succumbed to the pressure and knelt on the floor.
The townspeople were also overwhelmed by this powerful force, kneeling on the ground. Their faces displayed expressions of fear and awe, as if they were confronting some divine power. Mark was forced to kneel as well, but the fervor in his eyes did not diminish; instead, it grew even more insane.
Erin strained to lift her head, wanting to see the source of all this. She saw the Wooden Cicadas still circling above, their wings shimmering with golden light, as if the entire church was enveloped in a sacred glow.
"What is happening?" Erin's heart was filled with questions and fear. She knew that this powerful force was beyond her comprehension and left her feeling utterly helpless.
Diego Montoro remained fixated on the sky, wearing a fervent smile. He murmured softly to himself, as if engaged in some kind of prayer. With the explosion of golden light, the atmosphere inside the church became even more bizarre and oppressive.
A chill rose from Erin's core; she knew she had to find a way to escape this place filled with madness and terror. She turned to Lisa and saw that she too had been forced to kneel by the pressure, her face filled with dread.
Amidst the golden storm came a low rumbling sound, as if it originated from ancient spirits or wise proverbs—deep and beguiling. The voice echoed within the church, each syllable tugging at the heartstrings of those present, making it impossible to resist.
"Witnesses from afar... that which is unclean... prophecies must be fulfilled! My people... do not stand idly by! Do not remain aloof! Do not be indifferent! The path to bliss and divinity—the Great Achievement—must be completed by you!"
This voice seemed to penetrate each person's soul, compelling them to yield to this mysterious power. The townspeople knelt on the ground, listening to this enigmatic and authoritative voice, tears of gratitude streaming down their faces. Their eyes sparkled with fervor as if they were receiving some divine instruction.
The townspeople, driven by the mysterious voice, slowly approached Erin and Lisa. Their gazes grew increasingly fierce, their faces filled with fervor and hatred. Each of them whispered in a strange language, as if engaged in some bizarre prayer.
"This is our mission!" one of the townsfolk shouted, his eyes wild. "We must fulfill the prophecy and achieve the Great Achievement!"
"It is the will of the gods!" another townsperson echoed, a frenzied smile plastered across his face.
The low growls of the townspeople grew louder, their footsteps quickening as if propelled by some invisible force. Erin and Lisa found themselves surrounded by this maddened crowd, feeling an overwhelming pressure and fear.
The circle of townspeople closed in tighter, their eyes gleaming with fanaticism as they chanted the mysterious language. Their hands reached out toward Erin and Lisa, ready to tear them apart at any moment.
"The will of the gods must be obeyed!" one of the townsfolk shouted passionately, a twisted excitement evident on his face.
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