In an instant, a divine light shone on the two of them, like the brilliance of the moon, but also with the haziness of night, making people feel close and peaceful when looking at them.
At the same time, there is another faint hymn coming from the void, which is distant, delicate, and sultry.
Er, the light formed two white balls of light, suspended behind Hathaway and Boxer respectively, as if small light sources illuminated themselves and the surroundings, and further highlighted the pious and sacred appearance of the two.
"This is... divine magic!?"
Although none of the people present were absolutely powerful, there were many who knew what was going on. Naturally, they recognized that the white light ball was not a magical effect or any other racial special skill. Coupled with the clear and abnormal sacred aura, the origin of the light ball seemed to be ready to be revealed.
"Lighting, one of the magical arts given by our god." Looking at the stunned people, Moriarty said loudly: "Do you still have any questions now?"
"this…"
As if struck by a thunderbolt, in the face of Moriarty's rhetorical question, no one made a sound, they just opened their mouths and gasped desperately.
As we all know, only true gods can bestow divine magic. Even if the light ball technique is only used to guide the atmosphere and gather eyes during sermons, it is the most irrefutable proof. Even if it was extremely powerful and worshiped by many dark elves,
The evil god "Spider" has never granted any magical powers to its followers.
"My lord, please prove that your 'Light Technique' indeed comes from divine power!"
At this moment, another voice sounded on the street outside, and it came from a tall stranger whose whole body was covered in heavy robes.
Hearing this, Moriarty looked at the black robe and suddenly smiled: "What's so difficult about this?"
"oh?"
Seeing the other party's attitude being so certain, Hei Pao was suddenly shocked.
It's one thing to demonstrate divine magic, but it's another thing entirely to clearly prove that it is divine magic. If someone insists that the light spell is a disguised form of other attribute powers, it will be very difficult to defend it. Unless
…
"Da Gama, please stand up."
When the black robe was wondering, Moriarty had already pointed to a kneeling dark elf not far in front of him.
The latter slowly stood up.
"Is it him? Old Henry!"
Someone in the crowd immediately recognized him. It was Henry, the wild elf who had been hanging out in the "Rose of the Night" all year round. However, in recent years, due to old age and frailty and the recurrence of old injuries, he had completely declined. He could only stay in the city to beg and survive.
But looking at old Henry now, although he is still old and thin, he has a tall and straight figure and a smile on his face. He no longer looks like he is dying. Even the old injuries on his legs seem to have been healed and he can stand firmly.
Staggering this way and that.
"He is Henry da Gama. I believe many people know him. He is the 'old man' in this city."
He nodded to the elf who stood up. The latter immediately saluted respectfully, and Moriarty then looked at everyone.
"It is indeed old Henry."
"Yes, I know him."
"Old Henry, aren't you injured and can't walk? Why, are you all better now?"
Immediately, some familiar dark elves spoke out to confirm.
"Da Gama, come up and stand in front of the people."
Moriarty waved his hand to silence everyone.
Then, the old elf walked out step by step until he came to Moriarty's side, standing side by side with Hathaway and Boxer. Although his face was old, his expression was solemn.
Seeing this, for some unknown reason, the man in black robe outside suddenly stepped forward, his footsteps heavy as a drum, straight into the apothecary shop, crowding many elves into confusion.
Moriarty seemed to turn a blind eye to this. He just looked at old Henry:
"Vasco Vasco, the world's only love for God is piety. Your piety really pleases our God. Now, in front of everyone, my God will grant you grace and honor to fulfill your wish."
As he spoke, Moriarty took a step back, revealing the black crescent moon behind him.
Immediately, old Henry knelt down again and prayed devoutly towards the "Dark Moon" badge. His face showed even more extreme excitement and joy.
"My God Dark Moon, you are the night and the moon; you hold the authority of darkness and are also the manifestation of light; you not only guide living beings into their homeland of slumber, but also protect the dead on their way to rebirth. May your truth reach the earth.
,May your throne be exalted forever..."
This phrase is used by Moriarty in his daily sermons. Many people are familiar with it and can even memorize a few sentences. But now seeing old Henry reciting it loudly, there is an inexplicable sense of sacredness and surprise in the heart. I didn't realize it before.
In a short time, old Henry was able to recite it completely, not only every word was good, but also every word was full of emotion and piety.
As the chanting continued, the chanting became louder and more powerful, and an invisible sacred atmosphere suddenly condensed and became stronger inside and outside the pharmacy, making the originally narrow and dim preaching field seem to suddenly become brighter and more generous. Everyone around them also looked different.
Duan Ning held his breath and concentrated, only the body of the black robe moved slightly, and unconsciously took a few steps forward, almost reaching behind old Henry.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly rose over old Henry.
It was very faint at first, like a wisp of white light, and you would miss it if you didn't look closely. But as time went by, the light gradually became thicker and brighter, as if some kind of power began to burn in old Henry's body, and used it to glow and heat.
.Until later, the brilliance shone brightly and illuminated the entire scene.
Seeing this, there were exclamations in the crowd, but they quickly fell silent.
It turned out that in the blink of an eye, the shining light suddenly condensed and condensed, turning into a bright ball of light, which was exactly the same as Hathaway and Boxer's, floating quietly behind old Henry.
"Another light spell!?"
Immediately, the crowd became excited and screamed one after another.
At this time, Moriarty took a step forward, put his hand on old Henry's head, and said in a deep voice: "Da Gama, the glory of our god has been given to you and marked for you in front of all living beings. From this moment on, you
You will become the 'Shepherd' of the Dark Moon and shepherd all living beings for my god. I hope you will always follow my god's teachings and walk on the road of glory, directly to the throne of the Dark Moon!"
"Yes, sir. I will always follow the teachings of my god and walk on the road of glory, directly to the throne of Dark Moon!"
Lowering his head, Old Henry solemnly vowed with all his strength.
He never thought that he would be taken care of by the "Dark Moon" when he was dying, and gradually recover miraculously. After that, he sincerely believed in the "Dark Moon" and learned to pray devoutly. He also asked how to truly join it. Unexpectedly,
But today, in his prayer just now, he received an incomparable divine response and received the blessing of divine power, allowing him to master the first divine spell "Light Technique" and become a low-level priest of "Dark Moon".
"It's actually true..."
At the same time, behind old Henry, the black robe was so shocked that his soul even trembled.
Being able to give a mortal magical powers and encourage him to grow into one of the church's priests, what better evidence could there be to prove that "Dark Moon" is a true god than this!?
After calming down for a while, the black robe took another serious look at the smiling Moriarty, turned around and left. (~^~) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
