"Impossible, all the faith absorbed by me is transformed into my own strength; it couldn't possibly have any negative impact on me."
The enormous body of the Cicada Ancestor lay painfully on the ground, undergoing some peculiar changes inside. The Cicada Ancestor had felt this sensation before... it was when it had crawled out of its cicada shell.
Charlie said with a smile, "You're right, you do have that unique talent, which is why you became the one and only Faith Devourer."
"However, the Cross has been secretly weakening this talent of yours for two thousand years. Finally, the Crown of Thorns completely reversed this talent. From now on, no matter whose faith you consume, it will be transformed into the power of faith for the Creation Church!"
"At this moment, both your body and the power of faith within you belong to the Creation Church!"
"Whether you like it or not, you are now a Holy Beast of the Creation Church."
