Father Tony was almost frantically rushing out of the second-floor room.
While walking, he hurriedly put on his clothes.
The so-called eye pattern had, by this time, rooted deeply in his mind, impossible to shake off.
Because it represented, another ancient religious organization.
Not a Cult, but the Voodoo Cult, also known as Voodoo.
Previously, the city in Jedecra State that Du Wei went to—its reflection dragged away by the bus, West Gana—was the territory of the Voodoo Cult, but later, because the bus was in motion, Du Wei couldn't reach the city.
In contrast, this indecent party that Father Tony attended was orchestrated by the Voodoo Cult.
The most important thing was.
Father Tony had not forgotten what that Voodoo Cult member named Emily had said, that they had held this kind of party eighty times already.
This meant that the Voodoo Cult had started infiltrating the church's influence a long time ago.
