A Man Like None Other

Even though the path on the way up was steep and challenging to traverse, they soon conquered the mountain. The father-and-son duo was amazed by the spectacular sight when they reached the top.

A resplendent and majestic monastery occupied almost the entire area atop the mountain. They were so near the clouds that they could extend and touch them while the refreshing air helped to clear their mind.

“Dad, is this Kusch Monastery you talked about?” Sherman asked astonishingly, his eyes glued to the building.

I thought monasteries were small and run-down.

This is certainly not what I expect!

Pascal nodded. “Yeap. That’s Kusch Monastery standing before you, and my senior, Yosef, is the abbot here. Please call him Mr. Jenkins when you see him later.”

Pascal and Sherman arrived before Kusch Monastery as they chatted.

With thousands of disciples present, loud voices resonated across the halls of Kusch Monastery.

Sherman was noticeably surprised to realize that many of the disciples were average citizens.

couldn’t believe it. “Dad, it took us great effort to climb the

to their faith. They dedicated their whole life to God, wanting him to protect them…” Pascal sighed, watching the disciples’

in control of our life. If they really thought these entities could

powerful strength. However, the moment

his face twitched violently from the lack

that is blasphemy in Kusch Monastery. This action is intolerable!” A deep voice slowly drifted into Sherman’s

terrified Sherman. He plopped to the ground in a kneeling

had happened instantly when he spotted Sherman’s peculiar reaction. He

me. Pascal Schneider from Crafting Clan. I’m here for a quick visitation. Please forgive

pressure on Sherman vanished, and he could breathe easier after Pascal clarified the intention

seventies or

his robe. Yet, there was whistling wind around

other than Yosef Jenkins

forward, tears rolling down his face when he saw the

quickly in response,

his