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Siri pretended not to notice, glanced at the woman behind her and asked me a question.

"Master. "Who is the woman behind you?"

"Leonora. There was a dark energy around her that brought her into pity."

"The owner will also be happy with your luck."

Haha. I haven't given my blessing yet. "How much time is left until the service?"

"It starts in 15 minutes."

I turned around and made an offer to Leonora.

"Miss Leonora. Please attend the Lucky Church service. You can receive good luck from me just by attending the service. Also, if you attend the service until the end, you will witness the miracle of curing your father's illness."

"Really?!"

"God does not lie."

"I will attend! Thank you!!"

Leonora decided to attend the service with the feeling of pulling a rope. With so many people praising Zeon, Leonora's doubts had already disappeared.

After seeing Leonora sitting on the pew, I went up to the podium at the front of the chapel with Siri. Many believers are already sitting on the worship chairs. Jazlyn, Callere, Kasha, Jenny, Aris, and Lena also sit on one of the worship chairs and greet me with their eyes.

"Hey Siri. "The chapel is decorated better than I expected."

"I copied the solar worship service."

"Have you prepared the Bible and praise songs?"

"I'm not ready yet."

The Bible and praise songs are very important in religion. The Bible informs believers of the history and rules of the religion and makes them feel a sense of belonging to the religion just by carrying the Bible. Praise songs make people feel close to religion and become immersed in it through the process of singing.

"I'll make it with Jazlyn later. If necessary, bring in theological experts."

"Yes."

"Did you enjoy my missionary work?"

"Yes. "It was a method that gave me a lot to think about."

"It's called aggressive missionary work. After the service, I will teach cold reading and other things to the congregation."

"I will do so."

When I went up to the podium and stood on the podium, Siri stood diagonally behind me with a polite look on her face.

Lucky Church is a new religion that does not yet have a Bible or praise songs, and this is where I am presenting my first worship service. Here, let's make a strong impact by showing a miracle without having to drag it out with trivial details.

The believers look at me with sparkling faces.

I smiled calmly and kindly and introduced myself to the congregation.

"I am Zeon, the god of luck and the abyss. I preside over your fortunes and look into your abyss. I will bestow good luck to all believers who come here today."

The last sentence is a greeting that I will use symbolically from now on.

"Today is my first appearance in worship, so I will give a miracle to those of you who believe in me the most."

As I looked around her, I noticed a puffy old woman clasping her hands and praying with her desperate face.

'I like it.'

"You. "Come out here."

People's attention turned to her grandmother, whom I pointed to with my index finger. She asks as her grandmother looks back and forth with a surprised look on her face.

"Um, you mean me?"

"Okay. Your prayer touched my heart. I will give you a miracle."

"Thank you!"

"Come out."

Her grandmother came forward with difficulty on her crutches.

"Ugh… Grunt. Sigh. Okay. Grump."

As soon as her grandmother came up to her pulpit, she got down on her knees and prayed for her hands to wear out.

"God. My grandfather can't move because his back hurts. Please save me."

"Hmm. There are no miracles for those who do not come here."

"Please save my grandfather."

"Next time, bring your grandfather here. First, I will give you a miracle. "Do your legs hurt?"

"Yes. For the past few years, my joints have been so sore that I can't walk. When I asked a Sun Church priest, he told me that it was a natural disease caused by old age and that there was no cure for it. Otherwise, I have to constantly receive divine power to stay healthy, but that's impossible for a commoner like me because I don't have money."

'He is the perfect believer to perform a miracle.'

I raised my arms toward the congregation in the chapel and declared.

"I will perform a miracle to cure this person's illness!!!"

The believers look at the grandmother with anticipation.

Yellow water droplets formed on the index finger of my right hand.

"Drink this."

"What is that?"

"This is holy water."

"Ahhh. Thank you!!"

As her grandmother opens her mouth toward her stomach, the yellow droplets on my index finger grow large and fall out, rolling into her throat.

"I've never had anything this sweet. Uh? Uhhhhh!!!"

Suddenly, her grandmother's white hair changed to black and her greasy face began to appear greasy. And the old woman, who seemed 10 years younger, stood up without her crutches.

"It doesn't hurt at all! Joint pain that had been bothering me for years! Spine pain too! My heart felt tight! It's all gone! I think I can run now!!!"

Her grandmother noticed the change in her body as she jumped and bowed to me with her touched face.

"From now on, I will serve the God of Luck and the Abyss! Thank you!!!"

"Worship me from now on. Otherwise, your miracles will be reaped."

"Oh my! That won't happen! "I will bring my grandfather and all his children!!"

"Do it that way. Now go down."

Her grandmother walked down her platform with light steps, holding her crutches with one hand.

The congregation's admiration echoed throughout the chapel at the unbelievable miracle.

"That old lady. "She was someone who couldn't walk until yesterday… But she's really amazing."

"They say he's the incarnation of God. I guess it's true."

I looked down at the believers with a happy face and shouted.

"Pray! Prove your faith by praying! Then a miracle will come upon you!!!"

As soon as I finish speaking, believers close their eyes, hold both hands tightly, and desperately shout out prayers because they want to receive my miracle.

"I believe in God! Amen! Amen!"

"Ahhh! Zeon of great fortune and abyss! Ah-men!!!"

"Please give me a miracle. Please grant me a miracle. Please give me a miracle."

The liquid that came out of my index finger earlier is my urine that has been given elixir properties. My elixir urine is an elixir that can save even people who are on the verge of death. Before coming here, I asked Lena to connect my bladder filled with fresh elixir urine with my index finger. Now I can make pee come out with my index finger whenever I want.

As I scanned the pews, I noticed a girl about 7 years old, missing one eye, clinging to her aunt. She is presbyopic as she has been through her years, but she is praying desperately with tears in her eyes because she wants to receive my miracle.

"Everyone stops praying!!!"

When my command sounded, the chapel became quiet. All believers beg with their eyes to elect them.

I pointed to the woman from earlier and gave an order.

"You are lucky. Come out!"

The woman came up to her podium, shaking with joy, holding her child's hand and receiving everyone's envious looks.

The lady got down on her knees first and then made her child get down on her knees too.

"Great God. Please fix my child's eyes. Please. "I don't care, just fix my child."

"How did you get hurt?"

"When I was young, I was struck in the right eye by a stone thrown by a noble master and lost my sight. Ugh. Ugh."

"Didn't you take him to the priest as soon as he got hurt?"

"The priest refused treatment because there was no money at the time. By the time me and her husband had made enough money to take her to the priest, they said her eyes were frozen solid and couldn't be fixed."

"Who is that noble master's father?"

"I am Baron Torben, the manager of this district."

'Torben. You are left behind.'

"Hmm. I get it. Give this child a miracle. Drink holy water."

When I held out my index finger, yellow liquid formed as well.

"Mom. Are you drinking that?"

"God gave it to you. Drink it quickly. Quickly."

The child licked my index finger with an innocent face.

Tsk tsk tsk

"Sweet and delicious! Uh? Huh? My eyes are itchy!"

Clear liquid fills the child's empty right eye, forming the white of the eye and the pupil.

The woman held her child's face in both hands and asked as she cried.

"Can you see now? Please tell me. Can you see it?"

Her child alternately covers both of her eyes with her hands and cries with a happy face.

"Sniff. Sniff. Mom. I can see both of her eyes. Ahhh!!!"

"Thank god! I'm so glad! Hehe! It's a miracle! Thank you so much!!!"

The woman and the child walked down the podium, hugging each other, shedding tears of emotion. Now, I can no longer see any doubts toward me on the faces of the believers. Everyone sends infinite faith towards me and silently begs me to please look after them.

Unfortunately, today's miracle ends here. Miracles are valuable and miracles because they are rare.

"Today's miracle will end here! Worship me, the god of fortune and the abyss! Those who are most loyal to me will receive miracles!!!"

The believers look disappointed, but they don't show it at all for fear of being hated by me. A strange desire was rising in their eyes that they too would one day receive a miracle.

Maybe I'm not really God? Many pseudo-religions on Earth lie that they can cure diseases when they cannot. They deceive other believers by putting actors among the believers and performing plays to cure the believers' fake illnesses. Some cult leaders perform meaningless folk remedies and exorcisms in exchange for large sums of money. But I actually cured their illnesses for free.

'If I do this, it proves that I am God.'

When I realize that I am God, my sense of responsibility and confidence in the Religion of Good Luck rises.

Now that I have shown you the miracle, it is time to lecture on the doctrine I made up on the spot.

"I will lecture on the doctrine of the Church of Good Luck. Today's topic is the truth of this world and what you must do to be happy."

There is tension on the faces of the believers. Who wouldn't be nervous when God tells them the truth about the world?

"The end of this world is coming soon!"

The believers were surprised by my shocking remarks.

First, you have to shock the believers with a shocking statement, then persuade them with a calm, nonchalant face and make them believe that they can survive if they follow me.