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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-six chapters should not end

Italy, above the City of the Holy Lord.

At this time, a milky white light suddenly lit up.

This glimmer of light is undoubtedly particularly conspicuous at night.

And as Xiao Yu's god-consecration ceremony continued under the Holy Lord's City.

The dim light in the sky gradually appeared in brilliant colors.

Although it has not reached the level of colorful auspicious clouds in Eastern mythology.

But I can still make up the five colors of the rainbow.

"Holy Lord, please look!"

"The Holy Lord has appeared!"

In the squares and streets of the City of the Holy Lord, after the vision appeared, believers continued to witness this miracle, and quickly took pictures and spread the news. At the same time, they continued to exclaim.

Some patients who had been waiting around the City of the Holy Lord for a long time, hoping to receive another blessing from the Holy Lord's rain and dew and thus be cured without medicine, even hurriedly gathered their friends and flocked to the City of the Holy Lord.

They were afraid that if they arrived late, they wouldn't even be able to grab a standing place nearby.

The archbishops of the Holy Lord's City were very happy when they first heard the news, thinking that this was because the Holy Lord's City had seen the movement from the Celtic extraordinary side and once again showed miracles to announce its existence.

It is very likely that they will also be formally summoned.

These archbishops couldn't help but dress in formal attire, constantly hypnotizing themselves to maintain the best mental outlook, waiting for the summons from the extraordinary forces of the City of the Holy Lord.

In addition, they also realized how much pressure this vision would bring to the traffic in the City of the Holy Lord.

In addition to using several bishop's guards formed during this period to help maintain order.

A request for assistance was also sent to the Teutonic Knights and Italian officials, and a response was quickly received.

These two forces are very happy to help and work together to maintain order in the City of the Holy Lord.

However... ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

The archbishops gathered in the Holy Cathedral awkwardly, some wondering if they had guessed wrong.

The appearance of a vision is a vision, but it is not the extraordinary appearance of the City of Holy Lord?

Is it some other reason they don’t know?

However, even so, the extraordinary people of the City of Holy Lord, can you tell us mortal shepherds what is going on?

We can also explain it to the mortals who crowd the City of the Holy Lord!

The archbishops have all learned about the grand situation in the City of the Holy Lord at this time.

The small city of the Holy Lord has already squeezed in almost one million believers!

And there were countless believers crowding around the area.

When the high-altitude reconnaissance plane took a look, those who knew it knew that it was a pilgrimage, and those who didn't know probably thought it was filming the zombie siege of the Holy Lord's City!

Moreover, among these believers, there are many wealthy people from all over the world.

Even top celebrities!

Not giving a reasonable explanation would be very troublesome even for the archbishops.

"Oh, why is this happening?"

The red archbishop, who had followed Father Alexander to a meeting and had been in high spirits for a long time, now frowned tightly and kept lamenting in his heart.

Boom!

Sudden.

The cardinal's heart contracted suddenly.

But suddenly, a low, indescribable whisper came to my ears.

"Hoo ho!"

The red archbishop's face suddenly turned red, his eyes widened, and hot breath came out of his mouth.

When the archbishops around saw this scene, they all looked at each other and then looked at the red archbishop with clear eyes.

They all secretly muttered to the red archbishop: Sure enough, the contact person is indeed a bad old boy like you.

You have been pretending so well during this period that everyone almost thought that there really was no extraordinary contact in their bishopric.

In that case, wouldn't it be a big joke that the meeting these archbishops held was a huge joke?

fine!

The worst case scenario did not occur.

Their synod is indeed guaranteed by extraordinary power.

Amidst the envy and jealousy of his peers.

After the red archbishop returned to normal, he said with a strange expression:

"Everyone, I just received a revelation."

"This vision is due to the birth of our Holy Bishop's benefactor."

"The Divine Benefactor?"

The blessed ones are not as good as saints and prophets, but they are also incredible beings in the church system.

Especially in today's environment where prophets do not exist, if a benefactor becomes a bishop, he is almost equivalent to the future successor of the great pope.

"who is it?"

A bishop asked with some urgency.

"I have no idea."

The red archbishop really didn't know, but looking at the unbelieving expressions of his colleagues around him, he smiled bitterly: "I really don't know."

"I'm actually just a microphone."

"By the way, the vision will disappear soon."

"Let's go out quickly to quell this rally."

"I hope it won't cause a commotion."

When the red archbishop said this, he couldn't help but shook his head. He was also a little worried that when the believers who were looking forward to being favored learned that this vision had nothing to do with them, their hopes would become greater and their disappointment would be greater, so they would do something.

A lot of irrational things happen?

When the archbishops are worried.

In the city of the Holy Lord, in the ancient and sacred Michael's Church.

Not surprisingly, it was packed with people.

However, the people who can squeeze in here, close to the conference venue and the Holy Grand Church, are naturally not ordinary people.

In addition to bodyguards and church personnel who maintain law and order, there are also celebrities worth hundreds of millions.

The most valuable person is Li Jianxi, the chairman of Sanhang Group from Bangzi Country.

Li Jianxi was one of the kings of the underground kingdom of Bangzi Kingdom. At its most glorious time, he was thought to have controlled one-third of the population and wealth of Bangzi Kingdom.

Even now it has been suppressed many times and was torn apart by Citigroup’s capital.

He is also a top celebrity worth hundreds of billions.

Will not be looked down upon by anyone.

However, for Chairman Li Jianji, who is now almost 80 years old.

He was just an old, dying patient with numerous wounds all over his body, and a devout follower of the Holy Bishop.

His devotion to the holy bishop is worth more than one billion euros.

Even the archbishops had to admit in public that Chairman Li Jianxi was truly a well-deserved and outstanding believer of the Holy Bishop.

After receiving the money, the archbishops naturally did not dare to neglect the rich man, but they also made it clear that Chairman Li Jianji's illness could only be redeemed by the gift of God.

But when the gift will come, you have to... wait.

Li Jianxi was extremely angry about this, but had no choice.

He understands his physical condition very well.

It's a disease that even the top doctors at Luoshanji who have been able to cast spells can only shake their heads.

The City of the Holy Lord has become his only hope in some sense.

Therefore, even if he felt that these archbishops were deceiving him.

He still chose to give it a try and live there.

Then, today came.

Just when his accompanying doctor carefully told him that the latest targeted drug had lost its effectiveness and he had no medicine left.

The vision of the City of the Holy Lord appears!

Li Jianxi couldn't help crying with joy, and secretly said that I am indeed the son of destiny, my fate should not be cut off!
Chapter completed!
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