Sixteen Each Person's Calculations

Outside the small town, Wood, the Church Leader of the Wildfire Sect, quietly watched the distant sunset as it slowly descended.

Around him stood a host of Wildfire believers.

"Church Leader, are we sure to take action tonight?" a believer asked.

Wood glanced at the other: "Otherwise? Are you trying to defy the leader's will?"

"No, of course not!" The believer shivered, then quickly said, "It's just that we haven't received any messages from Church Leader Lauren yet, so I was wondering... could something have happened?"

Wood furrowed his brows slightly upon hearing this: "No message yet?"

"Yes, and those who were sent to investigate have not returned either."

Wood's brows knitted even more tightly.

This was indeed an unexpected situation he couldn't ignore.

According to the usual procedure, Lauren should have already taken care of that troublesome kid by now, or more accurately... the Saint.

This was the first step in the leader's becoming a god, and the most crucial step.