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Chapter 1490: Everything you think about is God, and everything you wish comes true

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that infected people in Spark cities everywhere are rushing to the Holy City with their families.

Like a pilgrimage…

It's more like countless ants running towards the sugar cube that fell into the ant nest.

And Tianmen Church did not turn away these infected people who came all the way here.

Instead, the city gates were opened to welcome visitors from all directions.

But the Holy City is only so big, and the carrying capacity of each Spark City is limited.

Soon the Holy City was crowded with people, and the streets and alleys were already overcrowded.

People who had nowhere to go even sat on the ground, just to receive the shining of the holy light.

On the streets, in the squares, and even on the rooftops, wherever you look you can see crowds of people.

Not only that, there are still a large number of people outside the city who are constantly gathering in the pilgrimage city.

If there is no room for it in the city, then people will stay outside the city and camp on the same spot. People will even fight for a position closer to the holy city.

More and more people gathered together.

Facts have proved that what people have done is not in vain. After countless infected people were illuminated by the Holy Light, they really felt that their symptoms were a little lighter, and the Death Realm virus seemed to be suppressed...

In the early morning of this morning, at the tower of the Holy See Temple, the rich bells rang, like the divine sound of heavenly drums, refreshing people's minds. People's minds seemed to wake up a lot under the reverberation of the bells.

All the people who gathered at once focused their attention on the Holy See Tower.

I saw a rich golden divine light rising from the tower.

It was Yan Lu who was wearing a golden divine robe, a full dress, and his blond hair combed meticulously.

Standing high in the sky like a golden divine sun, a trace of sadness appeared on his angular face.

"The Death Realm virus is raging across the earth, and all kinds of tragedies are happening among the human race. I, Yan Lu, see it in my eyes and feel pain in my heart..."

"This is an unreasonable disaster, a life-and-death disaster that threatens the survival of the human race!"

"I don't know how many people will die in this disaster, let alone when this catastrophe will end!"

"Daxia...has turned into a hell on earth, but...people, don't be afraid, the gods have never abandoned humans!"

"This holy light spilling into the world is ironclad proof!"

Yan Lu's voice was like that of Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding in every corner of the Holy City.

The gathered infected people all looked at Yan Lu with pious expressions on their faces.

Just listen to Yan Lu continue:

"Daxia can't control you, I will. They can't save you, I, Yan Lu, will save you!"

"As the apostles of God walking in the world, this is the responsibility and obligation that our Tianmen Church should fulfill!"

"Apotheosis...activate!"

Yan Lu, who spread his arms, suddenly activated his apotheosis, and a nearly 10,000-meter-long divine figure rose from the ground, like an eagle guarding its chicks, loving, solemn, and solemn.

"God said? Let there be light!"

The next second, extremely strong divine light burst out from the figure, splashing onto every inch of fertile land around the Holy City.

Even the light emanating from the Tianmen seemed to be three points stronger.

Under the illumination of the holy light, the infected people suddenly felt relaxed, and even the symptoms were not so intense. The pain that could torture people to the point of going crazy seemed to become more bearable.

But Yan Lu's nails and skin were turned into fly ash bit by bit due to the divine transformation...

However, Yan Lu didn't care, his eyes were full of determination:

"No matter how painful it is, no matter how much the price is paid, I will not just watch everyone suffer. If I can, I hope that it is me who bears all this, rather than you innocent people!"

"Don't worry, I will order every member of the church to go out and activate deification to minimize everyone's suffering and suppress the spread of the virus."

"As for the people who came from outside the city, I will also order the church to set up temporary camps for you and arrange them properly. Supplies, water, medicine, etc. will be distributed as needed!"

At this moment, the people were completely excited. They even raised their arms and shouted the names of the church and Yan Lu.

People's eyes even shed tears of emotion.

"There is help, there is help. The only one who can save mankind is God!"

"Church! It has to be the church. From today on, Holy Tianmen will be the only faith in my heart!"

"Oh~ It's not in vain. The hope of life is here. God has never abandoned us?"

At this moment, cheers resounded throughout the holy city, and the scene even seemed a bit fanatical.

Yan Lu's eyes were full of sadness:

"Please believe in us. No matter what the price is, even if I give up my life, I will not just watch the human race be destroyed by this catastrophe!"

"Although... we haven't found a way to suppress the virus yet, I believe that a miracle will happen. We have been working hard."

"Don't give up hope at any time. If you want to do something but don't know what to do, then please pray to the Holy Heavenly Gate!"

"Believe in gods, have gods in your heart, cherish hope, and express your wishes to gods. The power of a person is small, but water becomes a sea, and towers and sands gather together. When all wishes gather in one place, I believe,

God will definitely hear our voice and send a miracle!"

"Everything you think about is God, and everything you wish comes true!"

At this moment, the crowd shouted loudly:

"Everything you think about is God, and everything you wish comes true!"

People shouted enthusiastically, some knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, some put their hands together and prayed...

As long as we can survive, as long as we can survive this crisis, what are our morals? ideals? values?

God...is our only faith.

Among the people who gathered in the Holy City, there was the Shu Ge family.

At this moment, Shu Ge looked at everyone around her kneeling down and praying devoutly. Her face was blank, and there was a flash of struggle in her eyes.

She knows... Tianmen Church is not as beautiful as people imagine, and she has always stood in Ren Jie's position.

But looking at the tent, I saw my parents, who were already extremely weak and tortured by illness and were in pain.

Her knowledge, her belief... were shaken.

Hot tears flowed from her eyes. She bit her lower lip and cried loudly, kneeling on the ground like the others and clasping her hands.

"Please...please, save my parents, gods...please..."

She... really has no choice.

The church's rescue operation began, and Yan Lu's shadow has always stood in the center of the Holy City.

In addition, all the saint-clothed bishops, including Blade Heart, were mobilized to activate deification and summon divine shadows around the holy city.

I saw huge divine figures emerging one after another, spreading their arms, emitting strong holy light, illuminating the world.

Not only the Holy Cloth Bishops, the Punishment Knights, the Presbytery, but also the general congregation and believers all went out to distribute supplies, maintain order, and take care of the infected people who came from all over the place.

The more powerful Holy Cloth Bishop changed the terrain outside the city and built a large number of temporary camps to provide housing for the infected people who came from all over the country and stabilize the situation...

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