StarCraft: From The Weakest Race To The Interstellar

Chapter 77 The Emperor is a man, not a god! (For support)

Terra City, the newly built Terra Church Square.

At this time, thousands of believers in the square will gather together and pray devoutly.

In the center of the square was a tall altar, at which time Cambore, the first patriarch of the Terra Sect, was standing on it and praying.

In front of the altar, there are some staff.

At the invitation of Patriarch Cambore, the prayer meeting of the Terra Church will be broadcast throughout the planet Terra.

Faithful” followers, the great Emperor guides you.

After the routine prayer, Cambore slowly stepped forward and looked at the thousands of believers under the altar.

“Praise the great God-Emperor!”

When Cambore finished speaking, the believers gathered in the square shouted in unison.

It’s just the sound of ‘God Emperor’ that made Camberley look indifferent.

“Your words make me sad.

Cambore’s voice echoed faintly in the square, and at the same time, through related equipment, it spread throughout the planet Terra.

Believers in the square, you look at me, I look at you.

Don’t understand what’s going on here.

Isn’t it a morning prayer meeting?

Why do they feel that today’s prayers are so out of the ordinary?

Cambore ignored the riots of the believers under the altar and said to himself.

“The sea is boiling and the earth is burning.”

“But our faith will not die.”

“Because we believe that the emperor will protect us.”

“However, the great emperor hates the god emperor so much in your mouth.”

Speaking of which, Cambore’s voice suddenly became much higher.

The voice seemed to contain endless anger.

Outraged?

mourning his misfortune?

People don’t know what kind of emotion Cambore’s words contain, but they know that the patriarch in front of him is angry.

It seems that there is a problem with their beliefs.

“Aren’t you aware of your cognitive error?”

“God Emperor?!”

“No!!!”

“Shut your mouth!”

Our “Great Emperor is not a god! He is a living man!”

“Like us, he is human, the greatest human being in the galaxy!”

“We share the same blood as the venerable Emperor!”

“The great Emperor knows this better than anyone.”

“So, Terra Cult was approved to be established.”

“Because, the Great Emperor wants us to think the same.”

As Cambore spoke, the square fell silent.

The believers who were still unconvinced also quieted down, silently listening to the teachings of Cambore.

Are they really wrong?

Great Emperor.. not too late! Does the great Emperor really want to be worshipped like a god?

Because of the broadcast, all the followers of Terra Star are thinking about this issue at this moment.

Cambore’s speech continues.

We “must understand! God, in essence, is no nobler than us.”

“In the eyes of the great emperor, our human race is a hundred times greater than those hypocritical gods! A thousand times! A thousand times!”

“Our human race is so noble, the emperor is so great!”

“Compared to the great Emperor, those false gods are heretics and should be sent to the Inquisition!”

“But now you compare the great Emperor with the filthy, hypocritical gods, which is a shame!”

Cambore’s angry voice spread to every corner of the square.

Hearing this, whether it was the scene or the believers in other parts of Terra Star, they all humbly revealed it.

Yes, they humans are so noble, the Emperor is so great.

But they had previously imposed a false title on the Great Emperor, placing him alongside the inferior.

This behavior is simply unforgivable.

What a xie decision this is!

Camberley scanned the audience, his tone lowered.

“Look, believers who have gone astray.

“I have had the privilege of being on the same battlefield and breathing the same air as the Emperor.”

“I made it clear to you here, without any embellishments or lies.

“The great Emperor doesn’t want to be the God-Emperor you made, nor your God!”

“He spurned your pathetic thoughts!

“Because this rotten and twisted belief is disgusting.”

Cambore knew that his words could have a big blow to the hearts of these faithful.

But he had to make these believers aware of the seriousness of the problem.

In Cambore’s view, the original intention of Terra Cult should be to serve the empire.

Today devotees can twist the Great Emperor into a God-Emperor, and the day after tomorrow can twist the dogma of kindness and respect into bloody dogma of repression, violence, and even holy war.

Cambore clearly remembered what Lu Ming said to him when he met him that day.

Humanity should move forward freely, in order to realize the clear destiny of the human race as the best race to rule the galaxy.

To move forward freely requires education with reason and science, not blind faith.

Yes, religious fanaticism can indeed unite humanity, but after that?

Blind beliefs and false gods would allow ignorance to spread throughout the empire, eventually leading humanity down a path of superstition, narrow-mindedness, and even barbaric degradation.

A true belief should guide the race forward, and 907 is not to let the race cover its eyes and force its heart.

Endless Xingyu is full of crises. If the human race cannot make great strides, then the gathering will soon be swallowed up by other races.

After listening to Lu Ming’s words, Cambore completely understood Lu Ming’s true thoughts.

That’s why today’s believers are outraged when they twist Lu Ming into a “God Emperor”.

In Cambore’s view, this is tantamount to the stupidity of pushing the human race into the abyss.

“Confused believers, are you clear?”

“The great Emperor is a living person like you and me.”

We “should pray to the Great Emperor, not the vain “God Emperor!!”

“Tell me, children, will you return to the arms of the great Emperor?”

Cambore looked at the crowd under the stage and opened his hands.

The believers in the audience also understood the purpose of today’s prayer meeting.

But the crowd was a little silent.

After a long time, a believer raised his head and looked at Cambore on the altar.

“Lord Patriarch, we have committed such a crime, will the Emperor accept us?”

The words of the believers are like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and ripples appear in circles.

All the believers looked at Cambore, waiting for the answer from the old man on the altar.

PS: I beg the big guys for more support, please!!!.