Chapter 187: Making Up Stories!

"Legend has it," Logan began, his voice calm but laced with intrigue, "that in ancient times, there was a mighty race. They had no gods to guide them, no divine beings to worship. Instead, ‘they revered their ancestors and honored the warriors who gave their lives for the tribe.”

His words hung in the air like a spell, capturing the attention of everyone present. ‘The flicker of disbelief in their eyes was expected’ but that was part of his plan.

"And during their memorial services," he continued with a slight smile, "some worshippers were chosen by the spirits of fallen warriors or ancestors to receive blessings; gifts of strength, courage, and wisdom."

Logan knew that he needed to ‘give them a reason’ for the miraculous breakthroughs they had just experienced. ‘He needed to control the narrative.’ In truth, ‘the blessings were a carefully orchestrated move’ on his part, designed to attract worship and generate more of the blue light orbs ‘the power of faith’.