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.

the steep hill even though we’re martial artists. How did these people do

incomparable to these citizens when it comes to their faith. They dedicated their whole life to God, wanting him to protect them…” Pascal sighed,

in control of our life. If they really thought these entities could help them out, then they are

powerful strength. However, the moment Sherman

his face twitched violently from the lack

This action is intolerable!” A deep voice slowly drifted

He plopped to the ground in a

when he spotted Sherman’s peculiar

here for a quick visitation. Please forgive

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

an older-looking priest in his seventies or eighties strolled out

robe. Yet, there was whistling wind around him when he

than

dashed forward, tears rolling down

in response, greeting, “Mr.

swept his eyes over

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