Chapter 1350: We are all our own people, bring it to you
The lid of the coffin, which had been cut in half by Zong Shen, was empty.
What is manifested is not just the cross and the bleeding angel of the Holy Spirit.
The prismatic gem originally embedded in the middle was also missing.
But if you look carefully, you can see that it suddenly appears above the coffin.
The outer outline exudes milky white holy light with a blood-red center.
At first glance, it looks like a weird eye.
At this time, it was floating above the coffin, continuously shining red and white light.
Those white candles still flickered with blood.
The entire church turned into a bloody and gloomy color.
Red is a color with two-sided emotions for humans.
In a dark and cramped environment, red will bring fear BUFF.
Even human blood is red.
The fear engraved in genes actually stems from the fear of injury.
According to the point of view on earth, it can be directly traced back to the period of primitive man.
Seeing red often means injury.
During that period, just being injured meant that the survival rate was greatly reduced.
But there are also many situations where red is comforting.
For example, the rolling red transmission wheel of an old steam locomotive.
The upright red national flag fluttered in the wind on the square.
The New Year couplets have a bright red background and a large red flower coat.
The impact of color on emotions can be explained by color psychology.
Anyway, just for the current situation.
The red candlelight revealed only terror and weirdness.
Zong Shen's expression turned slightly serious.
All changes occur rapidly within more than ten seconds.
The terrifying environment had little impact on him.
The Endless Continent is not a place filled with strange powers and chaotic gods.
It is a magical world where power is paramount.
As long as the fist is strong enough and the sword is sharp enough.
It doesn't matter what fancy stuff you have, just hack them all to death.
Violence is the most intuitive and thorough way to solve problems.
Civilization and negotiation can only be regarded as checks and balances and compromises.
The black shadow in the coffin is still surging.
The cross planted in the ground glowed with blood.
The angels of the Holy Spirit howled and wept.
The guy hiding in the coffin seemed to be watching, with no intention of showing up immediately.
This made Zong Shen lose his patience.
He has finished enjoying all the dramas he should watch and is almost getting to the point.
So he tilted his head slightly and took the initiative to say hello.
"Eldorade Correa."
"The famous commander of the Holy Third Legion."
"The Holy Light dominates the devout believers."
"He was once praised by the Saint Enola as the guardian of the Lord."
"Archbishop Federico Farias also takes a fancy to you."
"During the apostle's ordination, you are the only one who is exempted from crossing the Lake of Repentance and retains most of the past memories. You must know that there are not many people in the major apostolic legions who can receive such treatment."
"In addition, your wife, the respected high priest Emma Valentine, died 19 days before your expedition. She rushed to another front line and was unfortunately injured when she was lifting the devil's curse on the wounded soldiers.
He was implicated in the blood-burning disaster, and died of burning blood."
"Your eldest son fought hard at the Church of the Holy Word in the main city of Stratholme and died in the chaos caused by the backlash of the traitors of the Scourge."
"Your eldest daughter was unfortunately caught when the demon attacked the outer city, and her limbs were cut off alive as a sacrifice."
"And your youngest son, Little Kit, was only 9 years old when you went on the expedition. He did not die at the hands of the devil."
"But after the outer city of Stratholme was destroyed, it was trapped in the inner city."
"The food in the city was contaminated."
"A vile plague and hunger, smelling of blood and brimstone, are spreading."
"The rats on the black streets, together with the city defense troops who have lost consciousness, are catching people for food."
"Children come first, women come second, because the meat is tender and easy to cook."
"Poor little Kit became the fodder of the mob."
"Of course, when what happened next, you and the rest of the Holy Third Legion were attacked by the negative power."
"And you were originally going to be responsible for the main attack mission."
"Carry [Sacred Power Key] and [Holy War Flag] to the nearest coalition theater."
"That's why I can get a high-level [Sacred Heart Spell]."
"It's a pity that the [Negative Demonic Liquid] that you originally regarded as reversing the devil's offensive has become the sand that buries you."
"Seeing that something is wrong, you want to save the magic key, the battle flag and the [Sacred Heart Spell]."
"We will not hesitate to use our own blood to carry out self-blood sacrifice in conjunction with the [Cross Blood Coffin] obtained when we eliminated the followers of the Blood God in the early years. At the same time, we will always let this place be shrouded in the holy light of the [Holy War Flag]."
"But you don't know that little Kit was calling for his father before he died."
"In his mind, his father is the protector."
"It's just that he couldn't wait until he died."
Zong Shen's tone was calm, as if he was telling an ancient story to a stranger.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, the bloody light of the cross no longer flickered.
The Holy Spirit Angel also stopped wailing.
Even the swaying bloody light of those white candles became dim.
A low voice of inquiry came from the dark shadow of the coffin.
The coffin obviously didn't look too deep, but it still felt like it was bottomless under the shadow.
"I?"
"Just an ordinary person who accidentally stumbled here after thousands of years."
The person inside the coffin is none other than Commander Idolade Correa
Zong Shen didn't tell it much.
Because there is no difference in talking too much.
After hearing his words, a cold snort came from the coffin.
"Humph, ordinary people."
"You just swallowed more than a thousand negatively polarized warriors."
"You have the power to fight the negative pole."
Adorade Correa remains in the coffin.
But it seemed to know everything about the outside world, and it witnessed Zong Shen swallowing the negative body.
"You don't seem to care about the death of your children and wife?"
Zong Shen heard the indifference and indifference in Eldorado Correard's tone.
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the coffin.
In this gloomy and bloody environment, this silence is unsettling.
"More than ten thousand years."
"I've long been used to these torments."
"If you want to blame it, blame the damn world and the blood-burning demon."
"They broke the balance of the dimension and ignored the warnings of the gods."
"There was no winner in that war."
"Both we and them are complete losers."
After about ten seconds, Adorade Correa answered in a vicissitudes of tone.
After a pause, it continued.
"but…"
"At least I did one thing well."
"I have not dishonored the faith."
"The gift from God and the glory of the Legion are preserved."
Zong Shen squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the complicated state of Eldorade Correa.
"No wonder you made that decision."
"Now it seems that doing this really proves your loyalty to the Lord of Holy Light."
There was no refutation, Zong Shen rarely agreed.
He knew the cause and effect, but there were some obscure parts in the description.
Now after Eldorade Correa told it personally, Zong Shen knew everything.
Adorade Correa was silent for a while.
"Young man, get out of here quickly."
"You are not a believer of the Holy Light Church. I will not give you the God-given things, battle flags and spells. I also do not want to go to the outside world."
"I have my own sins."
"Tens of thousands of legion soldiers died because of me."
"When I am not sure, rashly touching the power of the negative pole is the stupidest decision I have ever made."
"But I hate the devil and my weak self too much, and at the same time I am extremely eager to win."
Its tone was no longer low, but turned into a sigh.
You can hear that they are all spoken from the heart.
Hearing this, Zong Shen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"You mean, as long as I am a member of the Holy Light Church."
"Are you willing to hand the things over to me directly?"
He asked proactively.
This turn of questioning silenced Adora de Correia again.
"Although you can activate the short-distance Holy Light transmission ban."
"But this does not mean that you have pure power of Holy Light."
"When I stare at you, I seem to see a void shrouded in mist."
"Let's go."
Zong Shen nodded to himself.
After secretly asking the strategy module, I got a definite plan.
Then he looked at the coffin again and said in an excited tone.
"Your Excellency Adorad Correa, it seems that you have been washed away by the blood sacrifice for too long."
"Thinking has become rigid."
"I am the pure Holy Spirit, the true Chosen Spirit!"
Zong Shen said proudly, raising his chin slightly.
This made Adorade Correa, who was in the coffin, stunned and immediately retorted.
"No! Absolutely impossible!"
In this regard, Zong Shen said in a slow tone.
"What if I really am the Holy Spirit?"
"Then you should be qualified to take those things away, and even decide where you belong, right?"
Faced with this problem, Adorade Correa obviously hesitated.
But he still answered.
"That's natural."
"But you don't have any evidence, not even a document issued by the church."
Hearing this, Zong Shen laughed.
Smiling happily.
"That's no problem."
"We are all our own people!"
"For the great holy light to shine on the world!"
he shouted in confusion.
Before Eldorade Correa could continue to refute,
Zong Shen directly activated [Holy Spirit State].
The surging and pure power of holy light ripples in this bloody church.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"this…"
"What pure power of holy light!"
There were exclamations from the coffin.
Eldorad Correa is very familiar with the power of the Holy Light.
He can easily tell the difference between authenticity and falsehood.
And this kind of thing cannot be disguised, because the strong power of holy light is generated from the inside out.
The young man just now had been completely enveloped in the holy light.
The aura on his body has also changed a lot.
That is definitely the aura that belongs to the higher-ranking Holy Spirit apostles in the church.
Even he was not qualified to be transformed into the Holy Spirit.
As the [Heart of the Holy Spirit] in the body was activated, the power of the Holy Light spread throughout Zong Shen's body.
His eyes emitted two bright golden lights.
His whole body was completely covered by the white holy light.
Immediately, a sacred and inviolable aura was released.
The bleeding Holy Angels transformed from the coffin carvings in front seemed to have regained their pain under the illumination of the holy light, and actually showed smiles.
Zong Shen's whole body was enveloped in a mixture of golden and white light.
The light and shadow formed a holy warrior about two and a half meters tall outside his body.
A pair of wings made of light bloomed from behind.
The light and shadow finally merged with him.
The Holy Spirit Warrior held two slender tapered lightsabers, and his whole body was covered in light, making it difficult to see clearly, like a phantom made entirely of light.
Within two or three seconds.
Zong Shen entered the [Holy Spirit State] and became a powerful Holy Spirit Warrior.
The pair of light wings waved slightly, and the Holy Spirit Warrior immediately jumped into the air.
"Eldorade Correa."
"Now it's enough to prove my identity."
"Or do you want to disobey the will of the Holy Light?"
Zong Shen's whole person's temperament became sacred.
When you speak, the echo comes back, just like you are carrying a stereo.
I saw black mist surging inside the coffin.
A middle-aged man wearing plate armor walked out slowly.
It looked pale and looked bloodless.
Countless blood vessels extend from the gaps in the armor and are connected to the coffin.
The coffin then spreads its power into the church, eventually echoing the battle flag.
A protective area is formed.
Its state is very strange, it has only been partially attacked by the negative electrode.
Most of the power and spirituality were sacrificed in blood.
The key is that the power of the blood sacrifice and the battle flag do not conflict with each other, but instead form a strange balance.
It stands to reason that good and evil cannot coexist.
But it doesn't apply here.
Adorade Correa used himself to balance two forces.
This prevents things here and there from being attacked by the negative electrode.
It is indeed a kind of self-sacrifice and protection.
"You...you are really the Holy Spirit..."
It sounded stunned.
Zong Shen flapped his wings of light.
"certainly."
"The great Lord of Holy Light will not give the power of the Holy Spirit to ungodly people indiscriminately."
"so."
"Bring it to you!"
He urged on the spot.
This time Idolade Correa did not question it again.
There was a look of relief on its face.
"Eldorade Correa pays his respects."
"Faith in the Holy Light will never be cut off."
"For the day when the world will be glorious..."
As it spoke, the blood vessels behind it broke.
He gradually turned into pale ashes.
The relief of the Cross and the Angel of the Holy Spirit trembles.
The coffin lid that was cut in half was restored.
It was as if they were retraced, restored to their original form, and re-covered.
There was only an empty coffin and a handful of ashes left there.
All the white candles are extinguished.
The soft holy light gradually fills here.
A shining spatial singularity suddenly appeared in mid-air.
It exudes holy light and is slowly expanding.
At the same time, the top of the church shook.
Zong Shen stood quietly on the spot.
I know this is the time to reveal the treasure.
Adorade Correa completed his own redemption.
Completely reduced to ashes, completely cut off from more than 10,000 years of waiting and grudges.
From now on, it no longer needs to carry anything.