Seeing the army of barbarians rushing into the crack of the city gate, the commander's cry appeared in the hearts of the clergy.
The enemy is very strong!
Very strong!
Powerful beyond imagination!
You must not take it lightly.
Before, everyone thought that the commander was to increase the enemy's prestige and destroy his ambition, and even to excuse the enemy's strength for escape from the abandoned city.
But who would have thought that what the commander said was true.
And the commander said it was very conservative.
It only lasted for a quarter of an hour before and after the fortress.
The messenger ran twice: the first was asking for help, the second was reporting the funeral, and the third...
There is no third trip, because the barbarians have already reached their sight.
"Master Tower! Hurry!"
Dozens of priests ran away in panic and climbed up the stone steps of the winding mountain.
But at this time, a group of humanoid creatures with wings fell from the sky, bombarding the mountain wall like meteorites, smashing huge stone pits.
"roar!"
The violent dragon roar made the gravel on the stone steps pound, and then shattered and disintegrated in the high frequency violent beating.
The clergy all complained.
The Mage Tower has fallen.
The winding mountain path leading to the Mage Tower has been destroyed by these human-shaped dragon tribes. With the ability of clergy, it is impossible to climb the Mage Tower by a hundred steps.
Not to mention that there are human-shaped dragon creatures on the ladder.
Instead, a barbarian flew in the air and slowly landed outside the mage tower.
"There are magic circles designed by the Archbishop in the wizard tower, as well as the Holy Light Crystal blessed by the Pope. They are always filled with the power of the Holy Light. Heretics will be attacked by the Holy Light even when they get close. Ashes will be ashes as they are ashes.
…”
The last word was not expressed.
Because the barbarian walked into the mage tower step by step, the holy light surrounding the mage tower did not even fluctuate at all.
"This is impossible!" the priest roared, "Even if he enters the mage tower, it is useless. The formation inside can only be activated by our holy light power. Even heretics..."
But the light of the Mage Tower shines so brightly even during the day.
The pastors all fell to their knees.
This is the power of the holy light, the pure power of the holy light, which is even brighter than the combined force of dozens of people.
"Oh my God, even the Bishop can't do it!"
"Brighter than the sun!"
"miracle!"
At this time, the light on the surface of the Mage Tower spiraled up and turned rapidly, and a little light condensed at the top of the tower became particularly eye-catching.
Then, a stream of clouds burst from the ground into the clouds, and then spread out flat. The thick clouds above the fortress disappeared like cotton ignited by flames, at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Cloudless!
The world is transparent!
The sunlight is like taking a shortcut, falling directly from the sky to the fortress, and the power of light is particularly strong. Everyone in the fortress is bathed in the gift of holy light.
However, this time the holy light is not for the shining of humans, but for the barbarians.
All the holy lights were poured on the barbarian army, and they looked down on the humans who were close at hand.
All the human soldiers lost their fighting spirit. They raised their heads like goose-like eyes and looked at the mage tower, looking at the army of barbarians arranged in an orderly manner from the mage tower.
This is an invincible enemy!
The storm attack just now showed the strength of the barbarians. The strong fortress could not hold on to the barbarian army for even a quarter of an hour.
But what was even more frustrating to the human soldiers was that this army of barbarians was favored by the holy light and more favored than themselves.
Because of the appearance of the barbarians, the Holy Light actually gave up on himself.
Could it be that the barbarians picked up halfway by their own son who had been missing for many years when they came home?
On important festivals of the Church of Light, the pastors will open the Mage Tower to bring a holy light to the fortress, so that all soldiers in the fortress can feel the warmth of the holy light.
But it's just feeling the warmth.
The barbarians control the mage tower, and the light power stimulated permeates the heaven and earth. The holy light descends not only brings warmth, but also magnificent vitality.
It’s a pity that all this has nothing to do with me.
The priests at the foot of the mountain widened their eyes in disbelief because they discovered that the holy light was walking around them, and even if they reached out to grab the holy light, the holy light would flow through their fingers like a fish, and continue to swim to them.
The barbarians in the distance.
The pastors who deal with the Holy Light every day find that their power is deprived, and even if the Holy Light is close, they cannot drive them at all.
"Who is the believer of the Holy Light, and who is the one who is protected by the Holy Light?"
At this time, Peter and the twelve disciples walked in through the cracks in the city gate.
"Is it them? Didn't they be abandoned by deserters and become prisoners of the barbarians? The barbarians didn't kill them?"
"Oh, I know, these damn guys surrendered to the barbarians and told the barbarians the secret of the Holy Light."
"Traitors! These damn traitors! Damn, that man actually wore a robe that symbolized the Archbishop of the Cardinal!"
"Not only the red robe, but also the gold edges are inlaid on it! Damn it!"
These pastors cursed wildly, but were extremely envious in their hearts.
Red robe...
This is a symbol of the Holy See's sacred people below one person.
Who doesn’t want to wear this outfit in your lifetime? Even if you just wear it at home, you can enjoy it.
The clever priest vaguely smelled the code of wealth, so they knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the wizard tower.
Surrendering to the barbarians is a shame and a blasphemy.
God cannot blaspheme himself, so the barbarians who surrender to the holy light are following God's guidance.
Peter waved to the human soldier slumped in the ruins, smiled, and then raised the cross hanging around his neck.
"Tell me in your pious voice, what is this?"
The cross shines brightly, and the power of light around it gathers towards the cross like a river returning to the sea. Peter's figure becomes taller and more majestic because of the light.
"Holy Light!"
"Holy Light!"
Peter took the cross back into his chest, and the light around him gradually returned to calm.
"The chosen one has come. He will represent the light, dispel darkness, welcome the dawn, save suffering, and redeeate the world. Sinners, kneel down! Pray to the chosen ones and ask for forgiveness!"
Immediately someone threw down his weapons, knelt down devoutly, and worshiped in the direction of the wizard tower.
A holy light descended from the sky and caged the soldier.
The powerful vitality was injected into the soldier's body, and his tired body instantly recovered his vitality, and the wounds on his body healed, scabbed and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Praise God! Praise the Light! Praise the Chosen!"
Nothing makes believers more crazy than miracles. If so, it is to make believers the object of miracles favored.
This soldier believed in the Holy See for a lifetime, kowtowed thousands of times, and donated his few salary to the pastor.
However, he hadn't even enjoyed a drop of holy water.
Today, he just kowtowed a few times and shouted a few slogans, but he was baptized by the Holy Light and healed.
The soldier immediately found the value of his life and the direction of his life. The fanatical power of faith burned wildly and flew towards Yang Muyun bit by bit.
Seeing this scene, the priests at the foot of the mountain only regretted that they were slowing down.
"Oh! Praise the Holy Light! I will follow God's guidance, follow the footsteps of the chosen ones, dispel darkness, welcome the dawn, and eliminate evil..."
The other pastors cursed, don't finish your words, leave some for everyone, grass, we still have dozens of people! (To be continued)