Mass

In Caleru City, the sun was shining. The Sun had yet to rise.

The Cathedral of Caleru.

The old stone temple had been replaced by a majestic hall.

In the square in front of this hall, there was a sea of people.

After several months of relentless publicity and spread, the Holy Church had gathered a group of believers who believed in it. Under the lead of this group of believers, more people gathered around it.

Since last night, a crowd had gathered around the cathedral. By this morning, it had already completely surrounded the place.

The crowd was like a sea!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The morning bell rang, its voice solemn and bright.

Along with that sound, there was a creak, and the tall and big cathedral door opened on both sides.