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Chapter 369: The Power of Faith

The old magician led by the ruling team said to the crowd behind him: "Take it and let these ordinary people see how powerful our Holy See."

The short and fat Pope Pros remained motionless, while the others moved from their random standing positions before, and suddenly they seemed to have changed. Everyone had a sacred face, and waved their sleeves in their robes and turned toward each other.

The dusty floor was swept away, but it seemed that this temporary sweeping work was solemn enough that it was very consistent with their identity.

On this side, Chris and others, who were not afraid of the Holy See's other extraordinary terrifying actions, also held their spirits and condensed their energy, each controlling the fighting spirit or magic, ready to launch a thunder attack at any time.

But as the Holy See staff lifted up the dust and Miller was the first to shout "Take it!", everyone still found that they could not stop the Holy See's secret weapon.

Covered by dust are countless crystals that are radiating various colors.

Magic crystal.

These magic crystals are not inlaid under the floor of the cathedral, but are at special angles. The visible light connected between the crystals is like thin lines, organically stringing all magic crystals into

A whole.

There is no doubt that this is a formation, and the place where the Pope and others stand is inside this formation.

The bright white lights, like candles lit in the dark, emitted a cluster of light curtains and gathered together to form a sky-sky light curtain!

Miller and others were anxious to do something and suddenly found that their actions suddenly became extremely slow. The dazzling white light rushed over like a tide, gradually covering their ankles, chest, abdomen, neck, and heads.

Hair, and finally the sky!

Not only the entire cathedral, including the wide square in front of the church, and even the entire flat ground on the main peak of the Holy Mountain, are filled with white light, all covered by this white light, forming a transparent white cover!

This change naturally came much faster than the tide. Everyone had the idea to attack, and then found that something was wrong and changed to temporarily retreating, but they all found that the change of mind seemed to be faster than the diffuse speed of the white light.

So, everyone, including Lin Xi, was put into this big white cover and faced him directly with the Pope and others.

Chris's expression was quite calm, as if he was waiting for the other party to use his means and he was fully prepared. However, in his heart, Chris still secretly spyed his side to underestimate the enemy too much.

"It's useless, senior brother." Leng Fan, who was standing beside him, said softly in an inauspicious voice, "Didn't you see it? The entire main peak of the Holy Mountain is covered in. Even if we are more careful, we will not be able to do it all just now.

Go away from the main peak?”

Chris nodded.

The others were first surprised and frightened, and then complained about their carelessness in their hearts. However, after finally looking at the entire mountain top, they also had the same thoughts as Leng Fan.

It’s not that one side reacts too slowly, but that the other side’s secret weapon is too fast.

What's even more strange is that until now they don't know what the Holy See is going to use this white cover for.

Looking at the people opposite the Pope, who showed a pious and sacred aura of devotion and divineness, Chris thought.

"Is this a light shield formed by the power of the origin of faith?" Although Chris was knowledgeable, he still had a hint of uncertainty when he spoke this name that few people had heard of.

"My faithful believers are now leaving me one by one, all thanks to you." The short and fat pope, a face that was tender enough to make a 30-year-old man jealous, was now chilling.

"Yes, this is the power of the origin of faith."

“Since those believers have decided not to obey God’s commands and no longer exercise their most sincere and pious respect to God, then now is the time for these believers to be punished.”

"You certainly don't know that the power of the origin of faith comes from the power of some souls of each believer. Of course, it has accumulated the essence of countless believers and is all that we have collected since the founding of the Holy See."

"This is the most important thing we have gained on the spiritual level," said the believers.

The short and fat pope calmly said facts that shocked everyone.

"What are the current things happening to those former believers?" Chris asked immediately.

"You should think about your own situation first." Pope Pros looked up at Chris and said coldly.

"I think you are the same. Even with this final protection, your Holy See may not be able to beat us firmly? It would be better to figure out some things you don't know before the war begins." Chris's face was calm.

.

Others were staring at the people on the other side, and they started to use fighting spirit and magic after the war started. Everyone understood that since the Holy See had trapped everyone, including himself, in a transparent white cover, they must have wanted to win.

burden.

"Okay," Pope Pros nodded, "These believers who have turned against God will have nothing to do. They are just forcibly withdrawn from some of their souls and turned into this power of faith."

"Do you want to launch a long-planned fight to drag the people of the entire continent into the water and thus seize your own interests?" Chris asked again.

"Pope, why are you talking to them? Just fight me directly." The old magician of the ruling team had a obviously bad temper, so he was too lazy to give him a chance to let Chris and the others explain his doubts.

"It's okay," Pros waved his hand, "It's okay for Chris to understand some things. After fighting with him for several years, it's also considered a bit of friendship." Pros is obviously a hero, and he still has a critical moment.

Be calm and composed.

"The idea of ​​dragging the entire continent into our preset pocket is too big and unrealistic, not what we think. However, we want to muddle the water of Yaning Continent. After being silent for so long, it is easy for the water to be easy.

It’s so boring if you smell or corrupt, it’s so boring if you don’t stir it up!”

"But it seems that you will never be able to fulfill this idea." Chris sneered.

"It may not be necessary," Prous spread his hands, "Who can tell the truth about what will happen in the future?"

"In the past few years, not only in Apomato, but also in you, we have done a lot of tricks. Even if we will disappear in the future, these hidden forces in the dark will eventually play their role. Hey,

Although it would not be said that the entire continent would fall into dire straits, at least, a turmoil is inevitable."

"I believe the Empire will overcome this difficulty." Chris was firm and full of confidence.

"No, you don't understand," Pros seemed eager to speak, but then he looked proud and gloating. "Even if there is no Vatican in the future, it will be difficult for the mainland to have a calm time, once the water is stirred

No matter which direction it rotates, it will take a long time to completely calm down.”

Lin Xi listened and became more and more determined to his previous judgment: the Holy See has no direct contact with the eight murderers, because until now, the Holy See has only relied on the light shield formed by the power of faith to deal with one side, but there is no

More powerful helpers appear.


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