Chapter 83

***Eight years after***
The gathering started to run pell mell, some of them searching for their relatives which they had accompanied while 95% were just worried about how to securely get out through the exit.
Witness Williams was hurried to the behind the stage by the protectors right away. The guardians got back to confront the aggressors yet couldn't shoot irregularly like the men dressed in green were shooting, they needed to consider the gathering who were attempting to escape. Subsequently, the majority of the watchmen and security officials were brought down.
Messenger Williams was hurried into his vehicle and one of the watchmen started to drive him out to a protected spot. In couple of moments, they escaped the arena and were going not too far off.
Missionary Williams sat at the rearward sitting arrangement, he wasn't strained or apprehensive yet was astonished that shooters could go into a similar campaign ground with him. How was that conceivable when God had explicitly gave him the approval to come for this campaign? Indeed, even in more modest campaigns where there was less safety efforts, shooters had always been unable to enter. The ones that entered would wind up giving their lives over to Christ and surrendering their weapons.
Or then again was adversary after him? He asked himself. Eight years later, the Lead celestial hosts were still after him for eradicating the faction's name in his school and not putting in Delicate's time. Be that as it may, he had given his life to Christ a long time back and his transgressions had been cleared off. He should be Another Creation, a man without a past as Jesus had paid for his wrongdoings as of now.
Something struck his psyche as he thought, he recalled that the Ruler had been addressing him about something significant which he overlooked. For north of five years at this point, God had been conversing with him to fire up a grounds service that would have practical experience in assisting youthful ones in the college with knowing God more and evade cultism. Perhaps assuming he had paid attention to God, these youthful ones shipped off assault him presently would have given their hearts to Christ through his service and become New Manifestations excessively however out of dread of returning to the college, he deferred. He quietly requested God's absolution and for one more opportunity to right his wrongs.
The Jeep unexpectedly shrieked and halted, the Witness who had been distracted about how his driver had been attempting to dodge the vehicles following them saw his front. Two vehicles had deceived them, one at the front and one behind.
Somebody ventured down from the vehicle in front, Missionary Williams remembered him without a moment's delay. It was the feared man Expert, still in his criminal life. Ruler likewise ventured out from the vehicle. Then, at that point, Lexi and Penny emerged from the vehicle at the back. They were all his local forerunners in the Lead celestial hosts.
Pro took out the driver of the Missionary's SUV and tossed him on the floor. He then made the way for the secondary lounge, where the Missionary whom he knew as Slimmy was sitting. Lexi likewise opened the other entryway. Ruler was remaining before the Missionary's Jeep with his arms collapsed, he would truly not liked to include himself in killing a righteous man whose case should have been covered quite some time ago.
"The New Creation Missionary!" Expert derided Messenger Williams. "In the entirety of your campaigns, we've heard you yell, 'God saved me! God saved me! I'm currently Another Creation!' how about we check whether your God would save you presently." Expert pointed his firearm at the Messenger and positioned it.
"To live is Christ's and to kick the bucket is gain. Regardless of whether I bite the dust now, God would accept my spirit in paradise since I'm Another Creation." The Missionary said and shut his eyes.

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