The Znamensky Cathedral was extraordinarily lively today, with countless people gathered on the surrounding streets, hauling wood, erecting wooden sheds within the limited area, and sewing blankets, dispelling the gloom of the previous few days.
Inside the cathedral, Levin registered the names of the believers, while Marvin was in charge of the baptism ceremony. Since listening to the morning sermon, many people had come seeking to join the Church of Truth.
As Christoph went to other blocks to give impassioned speeches, the number of attracted believers grew, and Levin's pen had not stopped since the morning.
On the street outside the church, an ordinary carriage was parked, with thick curtains shielding it from prying eyes, but between gaps in the curtains, two pairs of eyes were continuously observing the Church of Truth.
"Archbishop Henry..."
