The fake Martin on the ground opened his mouth, about to say something, but he was interrupted by a voice.
"Let it stop here!"
"Hm?"
"I said let it stop here." The female priest shouted with all her might, "I admit defeat, please stop asking further."
Her last few words were almost pleading.
"It's all my fault, I just wanted to win this contest so badly that I resorted to deceit, I'm sorry." The girl cried, "It was me who brought the people, and it was me who convinced Martin to cooperate with me in staging this act…"
The words of the female priest were like a giant stone thrown into a calm lake! The crowd instantly erupted.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, everyone was still in shock from witnessing a miracle, excited, unable to extricate themselves, but the final outcome turned out to be just as the heathen had said, it was all just a trick.
Once exposed, it was no different from any other magic trick.