Chapter 622: The Contest between God and Civilization
"Holy light eliminates demons!"
Wu Xiaode drank.
The book of Holy Words was opened in front of him, and layers of light emerged.
As soon as a monster rushed up, it was directly thrown away.
The book turned another page.
Several bishops read through the spells on this page, and finally pointed to the third line of the fifth paragraph.
Wu Xiaode read:
"Rising star, destroy this darkness!"
A bishop placed his hand on the Holy Word, activating the spell.
The sacred light condensed into a ball, flew out, and struck the monster with a bang.
Half of the monster's body was completely melted away.
It didn't even make a scream, half of its body fell to the ground, and there was no movement again.
There was silence all around.
For a while.
A believer murmured: "It's too powerful... This is at least a bishop-level spell!"
Next to Wu Xiaode, the bishop took a step back and gave up his position.
The patriarch walked up and stood beside Wu Xiaode.
——It's his turn to perform the next technique.
Wu Xiaode was not in a hurry to release the spell.
There are more and more monsters around.
But the huge city gate behind him is still tightly closed.
The entire Holy See was built into a military fortress. Some people were fighting defensively on the fortress, but no one came to open the door for them.
It seems that they have been abandoned and are even used as consumables to temporarily resist the siege of monsters.
"Judge, the people inside won't open the door for us!"
A priest said in despair.
People are a little angry.
Because of their loyalty to the Holy Religion, everyone traveled across mountains and rivers and risked their lives to come to the Holy See, wanting to do their part.
As a result, I couldn't even get through the door.
Wu Xiaode looked calm and said: "Maybe there are too many monsters and the Holy See is short of manpower, so it is too late to come down and open the door for us."
"Sir, what should we do?"
People drew close to him and stayed by his side.
Everyone knows very well that if this fanatical judge turns around and leaves, this small team will be destroyed immediately.
Wu Xiaode leaned against the city gate and looked towards the battlefield.
The monsters are still attacking the city.
However, in addition to my own group of people, there seem to be several other groups struggling.
——These are people who have returned from outside the Holy See.
It's a pity that the city gate is not open.
Everyone can only fight the monsters on the spot.
"Our number is too small, we must recruit everyone."
Wu Xiaode said decisively.
He didn't care what others thought. With a movement of his body, he rushed towards a group of believers who were surrounded by monsters.
The remaining people looked at each other.
"If you don't want to die, just follow me!" someone shouted.
Everyone hurriedly followed.
The lateral movement on the battlefield immediately attracted the attention of the monsters and the defenders on the city wall.
A group of humanoid insects covered with gray carapace swarmed over and charged towards Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode took a picture of the Holy Words Book.
The pages of the book turned again.
The Patriarch stood in the mist, glanced at the page, immediately pointed to one of the lines, clicked lightly, and then quickly drew a few small words:
"Loud."
Wu Xiaode understood it and shouted loudly:
"Use the light of God to save this apocalyptic world. Let's all pray!"
His voice spread far and wide.
Several groups who were still fighting the monster turned their heads and looked at him in disbelief.
"He recited the sacred spell that only the Patriarch can cast."
"Impossible, this trick has been lost!"
"—a fanatical judge!"
"what to do?"
"There's no way he can do this!"
Everyone was a little hesitant.
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly:
"Damn it, if you keep carrying it, everyone will die. If he is joking, he will die too!"
I saw this man throwing away his weapon, taking a step back, and chanting loudly: "God is merciful to the world, and has suffered a lot!"
With this beginning, the rest of the people followed and chanted:
“God has mercy on mankind, who suffers much!”
“God has mercy on mankind, who suffers much!”
This sound echoed on the battlefield and gradually turned into tangible light patterns, falling on the Holy Word book one after another.
The Patriarch held the Book of the Word with his hand.
The next moment——
boom!
The boundless blazing holy light rose from Wu Xiaode's body and quickly turned into flying light, connecting with the believers chanting the words of prayer.
Everyone disappeared from the spot instantly and appeared around Wu Xiaode.
The Patriarch stood on the left side of Wu Xiaode, turned around and snapped his fingers.
Cardinal Ji and the other two bishops stepped forward to protect Wu Xiaode's right side, silently reciting the same prayer.
With the secret blessing of these heavyweights, the power of the technique surpasses all records in history.
boom!!!
Boundless holy light enveloped Wu Xiaode.
With a smile on his face, he said to everyone: "Follow me."
After saying that, he ran towards the city wall.
The holy light radiated from his body, forming a bright flame behind him.
The believers walked through the flames without any injuries.
But if those monsters want to attack, they will immediately be burned to ashes by the power of the flames.
Looking down from the city wall, I saw a man with a magnificent holy light all over his body, leading all the trapped believers straight to the city gate.
At this time, it is no longer a question of whether the city gate can be opened.
With such amazing power, if the city gate is not opened, the opponent can even directly knock it open!
Rumble, rumble——
The city gate slowly opened.
Seeing this scene, the people running couldn't help but cheer.
Wu Xiaode took the lead and rushed into the city.
Everyone followed him into the city.
Behind them, the blazing holy light continued to burn.
The monster will not be able to follow him into the city.
Everyone looked at this miraculous scene.
Wu Xiaode himself also sighed a little.
He practiced boxing, swordsmanship, and mastered the sword's will, gradually understanding various powers, and just now he sensed all kinds of sacred and incredible powers.
The Holy Religion actually possesses such powerful divine power?
——How could the one-eyed giant have such divine power?
It is so evil, cruel and mercenary!
suddenly.
The Book of the Dead flew down from mid-air and unfolded in front of Wu Xiaode, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:
"Holy power has its own method and comes from the true holy Lord."
"The Cyclops just stole it."
I see.
Wu Xiaode put away his thoughts, held the book of Holy Words in his hand, and looked forward.
I saw a bishop wearing a white cloak standing in front of everyone, opening his hands and saying: "Welcome, devout believers of the Holy Religion."
"Come here, take everyone down to rest and treat their injuries."
"Lord Judge, you are quite powerful. We are in need of warriors like you now. Please come with me."
He gave several orders, and immediately someone came to accommodate everyone.
Several patriarchs, archbishops, and elders followed Wu Xiaode and looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.
"Wearing white robes means there is a major change." The patriarch said on Wu Xiaode's back.
"The situation outside is very bad. It seems that you need support here. We don't need to say more, let's go." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's right." The bishop in white robe said repeatedly.
The two walked side by side towards the church.
With so many experts from the Holy See around, Wu Xiaode answered fluently and without any flaw in his words, and quickly won the favor of the white-robed bishop.
While walking through the cemetery.
While Wu Xiaode was talking to the bishop, he slowly moved his eyes and saw several newly erected tombstones in the cemetery.
The white tiger understood, ran over and scanned it again, and came back and said: "In this era, they are all dead."
archbishop.
Cardinal.
Patriarch.
In the past few years, they have all died.
Yes, these are three years when monsters keep coming. Who can withstand so many terrifying guys?
——Where is the Pope?
Wu Xiaode's heart moved and he said, "Is everything well with our great and respectable Pope?"
"He fell asleep. I'm afraid he won't wake up until a while later," said the bishop wearing a white robe.
"I want to see him." Wu Xiaode said.
This kind of temptation was too direct, and Wu Xiaode was already prepared to deal with everything.
But the other party showed a normal expression.
"Come with me," said the white-robed bishop.
The two of them walked all the way towards the church.
The white tiger disappeared into the silent magic mist. Just as he was about to follow him, he suddenly remembered something.
It pressed its paws to the ground.
Outside the city gate, the slain monsters gathered together, got up from the ground, and disappeared into the void.
…
Push the door open.
Wu Xiaode saw the Pope at a glance.
There was a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on his chest. He was lying in the coffin with a peaceful expression, surrounded by flowers.
The believers were walking around his body, chanting doctrines.
Dead?
Wu Xiaode was startled.
The church door is closed.
The white-robed bishop whispered: "The Pope has left us."
"Will a strong man like him die?" Wu Xiaode murmured.
"Yesterday the Pope said he was going to look for the legendary Dark Scepter."
"Dark Scepter?"
"Yes, it is used to deal with the current situation."
"Then what?"
"It is said that in the underground tunnel dug by the military, the Pope used all his strength to fight the monsters, and finally succeeded in finding the relics of the past era, but failed to find the scepter."
Wu Xiaode was stunned.
The white-robed elder said sadly: "The Pope was outnumbered and was finally defeated by the monster. He had to retreat and soon passed away."
Wu Xiaode lowered his gaze.
——Went to the underground tunnel.
That's quite a coincidence.
The Dark Scepter was taken away by himself.
No matter how hard the Pope tried, he could only return in vain.
The situation was very dangerous at that time. Even though I had death-related abilities like the Silent Demonic Mist, I still left the underground tunnel through the space teleporter.
The Pope... is probably blocked inside.
The ground is full of monsters, and there are even some extremely advanced monsters.
It seems that he is really dead.
"What are we going to do now?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"The Holy Religion cannot be without a leader for a day, we must elect a new pope immediately!" said the white-robed elder.
Wu Xiaode looked at the Pope's body.
The red scepter was held in the Pope's arms, exuding slight fluctuations.
He obtained two of the three scepters.
This is the only thing missing.
"You are doing the right thing. The top priority is to elect a new pope immediately. I support this."
Wu Xiaode said slowly.
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