Roland put his right hand on Kelmorra's forehead...≦....≦
Like pebbles creating ripples on the lake surface, the silver-gray light swayed perpendicularly to Roland's fingers.
The next moment, a silver-gray eggshell-like light bloomed, covering Kyle Morra's entire body.
His whole body curled up like a baby, suspended in the air.
Roland's finger pointed at his forehead, and the silver-gray tree-like lines spread upward from the back of Roland's right hand, branching out into branches and spreading into the air.
If you look at it from the side, there is only a slender silver light reaching straight into the sky; but if you look at it from the front, you can just see the densely packed silver-gray circuits like a circuit board. If you look closer, you can clearly see the silver-gray circuits that make up the circuit board.
of runes.
It says
"May all glory be given to the teacher!"
Roland chanted loudly, and the huge light curtain closed in a very short time, and suddenly sank like thunder, sinking into the body of Kyle Morra suspended in the air.
"For I am righteousness and truth!"
As Roland's prayers echoed in the air like thunder, silver-grey flames suddenly ignited on Kyle Mora.
The flames on Kaer Morra's body burned through, and his old skin dried up and fell off, revealing the snow-white skin inside; his hair fell off in large quantities, and the platinum-gold satin-like hair grew back again. His withered body was like a
It expands like a pep talk, and the body becomes symmetrical again.
With just a flash of fire, Kelmorra returned from an 80-year-old man to the youth he had been for twenty years. There was still a bit of childishness in his cheeks, and if it weren't for the fact that there was still a bit of majesty in his eyebrows,
It was impossible to recognize that this gentle and kind-looking young man was the "Wolf-Hearted One" Kyle Mora, who never had a smile on his face and had a serious and gloomy expression.
"this……"
"What a miracle! What a miracle!"
Some people were shouting hysterically, and their eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented light when they looked at Roland.
Suddenly, the mercenaries exploded in an instant. The army was also ready to move. Even if someone ignored the discipline and whispered in the team, no one would care.
Only then did they realize that the middle-aged woman summoned by Roland was not an illusion, but actually resurrected a dead person. They had not even thought about it before.
Although this sounds unbelievable, if it is possible to rejuvenate one's youth, it would not be a strange thing for the dead to come back to life, right?
Resurrection of the dead, rejuvenation
Crossing the taboo line between life and death, reversing the past time.
Not even gods can do this.
So, if he is still a mortal... what are the gods?
In addition, Roland easily defeated Kyle Morra, and for a while, people's strong faith in the gods was severely shaken.
What is the identity of Kelmorra? It is impossible for him to act with Roland, and he was even punished by the gods for this.
Then there is only one possibility...
That is, what Roland did was a true miracle, a great miracle that even their gods could not do!
Even the existence behind Roland was so powerful that even the God of Contract did not dare to punish Roland and only dared to spread anger against his own Pope.
What kind of concept is that?
People no longer dare to think about it.
It was a greater existence above Tyr's level. Just recognizing its existence was enough to destroy one's own worldview.
But while most people were hesitant, a few people had already made a decisive move and ran towards Roland.
Following Kyle Morra's actions just now, they got very close to Roland, knelt down, and prostrated devoutly.
As soon as someone spoke, people began to come out of the crowd and kneel down to Roland.
More and more people were kneeling, and they spread like a plague. In just a few minutes, the number of people who did not kneel down became a minority among the mercenaries.
In order to prevent themselves from becoming the most conspicuous people, they had no choice but to kneel down.
That is the will of the people. That is the choice of the majority. That is the only correct answer.
They have no choice.
After all the mercenaries knelt down in unison, the pressure on the armored berserkers suddenly became much greater.
Some officers hesitated for a long time and finally came over. As soon as they moved, the entire formation immediately dispersed. For a moment, the soldiers walked to Roland one after another and knelt down on one knee.
That is the highest etiquette for worshiping gods and divine messengers. In the face of the supreme divine power, even the king must bow down, and even the grand duke must kneel on one knee.
That is the decisive gap between mortals and gods. It is the chasm opened by the power called immortality.
Finally, everyone knelt down. No one tried to be the unique one, or in other words, those who had this idea had already been melted in the first round of the Unsullied Chant.
The Holy City was now filled with ecstatic cheers. People's enthusiasm seemed to overflow.
Even when Jupiter IV was on the throne, the people in the Holy City were never as enthusiastic as they are now.
It can only be said that the surprise brought to them by Roland's reversal was too great and too sudden.
That was an army of fifty thousand men.
They advanced all the way and easily eliminated all other resistance in Bantha, with almost zero losses. After all of them came together and concentrated their highest combat power, the residents of Frankfurt were almost in despair.
They didn't even leave a suicide note. In the hands of this group of well-trained murderers, cultists, and robbers, nothing could be left, and everything on the horizon would be burned to ashes.
But at this moment, their Majesty Roland appeared like a savior. His presence alone intimidated everyone, making them retreat and dare not act rashly; then he easily defeated and captured the cult of the God of Contract.
Zong, now used a series of miracles to make the cruel invaders kneel on the ground with sincerity, and no one even had the courage to say no to Roland.
People screamed, yelled hysterically, loudly praised Roland's greatness, and repeatedly kowtowed on the ground. They had lost their minds and kept shouting Roland's name even with their throats hoarse.
"Roland! Roland! Roland! Roland!..."
The short shouts rolled like a tsunami, getting louder, louder, and faster.
The shouts almost drowned them all, and even those who were kneeling could not help but murmur.
Then, Roland gently raised his right hand.
In an instant, his shouting with stretched out hands stopped abruptly. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the feeling of gap made people feel as if their heart was empty and became particularly uncomfortable.
At this time, someone kneeling on the ground asked Roland: "Didn't you just say that there are no miracles for this generation?"
"It is true," Roland nodded and read loudly, "this is a sinful and filthy generation. People ask for miracles, but no miracles are ever shown to them."
"But people don't think they are unclean. They just think there are no miracles in this world! I'm going to tell you, you are guilty!"
"You should pray! You should judge your own sins, punish your own sins, and defend yourselves until you are truly clean."
"You should come here and be my guarantor, and bear witness to my miracles with your names!"
Roland shouted loudly
"You ask for a miracle, but there is no miracle for you in this world, so I will perform miracles in my name, seven great miracles in three days!"
"If you believe, then shout out! If you believe in me, then shout out my name."
At Roland's call, a brilliant silver light soared into the sky from his body.
The endless silver chains tightly bind someone in the sky! (To be continued.)