Chapter 075 The Holy Maiden of the Church is said to be a high-risk occupation
The "well-behaved" and "innocent" girl who seemed to be eager to see her parents was unable to get the answer to her question from "Uncle Ghosts and Gods".
However, in the face of new questions raised by the seemingly friendly "Uncle Ghosts and Gods", namely::
"Do you long for the power...to...to return the pain you have suffered to those who hurt you with your own hands?"
The girl with hatred and struggle in her eyes hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and chose - yes
"Then...come..."
Looking at the palm stretched out in front of her, which was only white bones but exuding a faint shimmer, the little girl named Yirou took a deep breath again, raised her right hand tremblingly, and placed her small hand on the skull.
In the mage's broad palm.
The moment she touched the bone-white palm, a strange coolness flowed down her palm and spread all over her body, making the little girl shiver uncontrollably.
It feels so cold!
But soon, the little girl no longer cared about whether she was on the ice or not.
Because as the two hands clasped together, a brilliant light suddenly lit up around her and "Uncle Ghost and God", and then flashed.
The next second, Yirou felt like everything was empty.
If it weren't for the strong hand holding her, she almost sat down on the ground.
"This is...a church?"
The little girl looked at the suddenly changing scene around her, obviously a little confused.
A second ago, he was still sitting on the shabby sofa at home, but in just a moment, he followed "Uncle Ghost and God" to an empty and strange church.
The church is so big, bigger than her previous kindergarten playground.
Under the illumination of the luxurious giant crystal lamp, the church hall is extremely bright and splendid even at night. Although it is empty, it surprisingly does not have a gloomy feeling.
Just like the pictures of many famous churches in the picture albums when I was a child, they are solemn, solemn, and sacred...
However, the strange emblem of a silver bone hand clenching a fist on both sides and the altar in the distance made the girl feel very strange.
Various known sect symbols kept flashing through her mind, but none of them were like this, or even similar.
Before the little girl could finish looking around, the skeleton mage suddenly pulled her and led her step by step from the center of the hall where she was currently to the high platform that was obviously the altar in front of her.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked up the thirty-three steps step by step.
During this process, people finally started to come to the hall.
Following the "oracle" guidance that appeared out of thin air in his mind, the first people to arrive in the hall were a group of people wearing ancient metal armor who seemed to be church guards.
These are the fanatical believers in the Death Cult, former gangster gunmen, and now the gold medal thugs of the Scholomance Church.
Then came some beautiful nuns and generally young priests.
These waves of people add up to about sixty people. Although the number is not large, they are all believers who have been personally authenticated by Aiwen and who are devout in their belief in "Ye". They are also the spiritual giant.
The main permanent member of the church.
In other words, they are your own people who are more trustworthy!
And this group of specially selected believers lived up to his trust. Each one of them looked at the figure in black robes extremely enthusiastically, and then couldn't help but recite the Mirgad Sutra together.
“I saw death opening its seven seals, and I heard a voice like thunder saying, ‘Come!
I looked and saw a spirit wearing a cloak and holding a light.
The underworld also followed him, and was given authority to declare destruction, calamity, famine, and pestilence, and to judge the sinful souls of the earth..."
The chanting became more and more orderly and loud, and even the nuns, who were choir members, took out the musical instruments placed in the corner of the hall and sang magnificent and sacred music...
Facing this increasingly majestic scene, Yirou suddenly tightened her grip on the skeleton mage. Her big eyes glanced back and forth between the group of people and "Uncle Ghosts and Gods", and her small palms instantly became sweaty.
"No need to be nervous, they are cheering for you..."
Using another hollow skeletal palm, he caressed the little girl's head. Ai Wen's mind moved, and the nearly decorative candlesticks suddenly ignited with green flames.
Then, the main body hidden next to him summoned the rune sword with his backhand and activated the power of frost contained in it.
With the cold wind howling out of thin air, the temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped sharply, and a layer of dark blue frost even condensed on the wall.
This was obviously a scene of extraordinary power, and it immediately made all the believers even more excited.
The true God descends and the ice separates the world. This is a miracle!
Even according to the church scriptures, the true form of the great messenger of hell "Yah" is always guarded in the depths of hell to prevent evil souls from escaping to the world, and what is walking in the world is just a projection with less than one ten thousandth of the power, but
That also represents God’s supreme will!
The believers began to play and sing harder and harder, and as the spokesperson of "Jesus" in the world, Archbishop Flomingo, who had just been going through the orphanage procedures according to the oracle, finally ran all the way and rushed to the scene.
Ignoring a group of crazy fanatics, he took a few deep breaths, then hurriedly walked under the altar and bowed down to salute the Skeleton Mage.
"Greetings to my god!"
The reason why Flomingo doesn't kneel down and worship his own gods like many religions do is not because he is brave, but because Ivan asked him to.
According to the oracle of "Ye", believers do not need to kneel down except when making sacrifices, so Fromingo bowed before raising his head and looking doubtfully at the little girl being held by the skeleton mage.
The oracle just issued a decree to build a welfare home, what kind of scene is this?
Wait... Orphanage? Little girl?!
Flomingo immediately realized something, but before he could speak, Alvin said first:
"This is... Jadis, the child I recognize, the future saint of the church..."
After giving the girl a very symbolic pseudonym, Ivan, who controlled Held, immediately let go of the girl's little hand and tapped Yirou's forehead with his fingertips.
A black rose-shaped magic mark suddenly appeared on the girl's forehead, flashed for a few times, and then slowly disappeared.
"Hide your name, your past... From now on, you will be the saint Jandis of the Church of the Spirit. I will give you... the power of revenge!"
After completing a "blessing" for the girl that was actually just a show, the skeleton mage turned to look at his archbishop.
"Brother Floming, I handed her over to you. I think my most devout servant will not let me down...right?"
"Honor your will!"
The light lit up again, and the Skeleton Mage instantly disappeared from the altar, leaving behind a crowd of jubilant believers and a confused little Yirou... No, he should be called Jandis from now on.
"Lucky little guy...I am Archbishop Flomingo of the Spiritual Church. Welcome to join the Spiritual Church."
Looking at the blue-skinned uncle who was trying hard to make a kind expression, but he didn't look like a good person anyway, Jandis secretly clenched his fists and smiled cutely.
"Hello, Uncle Flomingo, I am Jandis, please give me more advice in the future~"