"..."
The meeting room at the Moon Rabbit Palace suddenly fell silent for a moment. Everyone turned to look at the engineering hammer that Dorothy had just laid on the coffee table, then lifted their heads to stare at her, completely baffled.
How could this hammer be treated as scripture?
"Miss, are you serious? I must remind you that for a religious sect, scripture is really important. Only sufficiently good scripture can win the greatest approval from the followers; it's not something to be taken lightly."
Ruthfiel's delicate face also furrowed into a frown, earnestly persuading.
The essence of faith is the overflowing Power of the Heart from the believers; this pure heart energy is a dangerous thing, with extremely strong contaminating effects on others' minds. Even Angels and Angel Witches, who are best at manipulating faith, and have the support of an Angel Halo to manage it, are actually very cautious about this.
