The pure white holy light broke through the blockade of the dense fog, and the black fog and holy light contained data. Angels and vampires looked at each other in the sky of the ruined holy city, forming a grand scene like a mural.
When the sacred light pierced the thick fog, a pure white light also slid down the sky of the Holy City. After reaching an altitude of 10,000 meters, it exploded like a gorgeous firework. At the same time, the entire Pasta Country and the western side of the European continent exploded.
The magnificent bells of countless churches, large and small, and the orchestras in the church suddenly sounded without wind, and soft singing accompanied by various bright white lights floated out from the top of the Holy See and slowly converged towards the Holy City.
Thick or thin pure white holy light echoed each other in the air, converging into a huge river of holy light. In the shocked eyes of countless people, it appeared above the holy city across a distance of tens of thousands of miles. The next moment, it was sucking blood.
While the Warcraft chose to retreat to avoid the light, Angel Quan took the initiative to flap his wings and rush into the light.
The holy light that gathered over half of the European continent spread all over the world in an instant. While people were still immersed in the shock of the Vatican, the holy city at the center of the world's Holy See, being flattened by an explosion, the eyes of the entire Aquamarine Star were once again engulfed in the sky.
Attracted by the holy light.
At night, the holy light that fills the sky is slightly inferior to the battle between the two monarchs in the starry sky, or the Pharaoh's use of Sakyamuni's Holy King to change the rules of the world, at least not to a large extent.
wrong.
But this is not the case for believers across the European continent.
After generations of the Holy See and hundreds of thousands of years of preaching and faith, God’s believers are spread across the entire European continent.
Facts have proved that President Pasta's worries are not without purpose. When the dark night sky is replaced by the river of holy light, when the shadow of a seraphim slowly rises above the Holy City, millions of people
The believers knelt on the ground without hesitation and prayed to the angels. After hesitating for a while, more people knelt down and recited passages from the Bible to the best of their ability.
Kingdom of France, Paris, Secret Service Headquarters.
"Who can tell me why we didn't receive any information about this matter before? Even the British next door knew about the coming of the Holy Son, but we actually knew nothing except two miracles?"
A dignified-looking old gentleman in a suit was loudly scolding the Secret Service agents.
"Yes, without our own mythology, you can't go deep into some dangerous places to collect intelligence outside. I understand this very well, but it seems that this matter does not require you to go to dangerous places, right? As long as you pay more attention to the intelligence, as long as you pay more attention to the intelligence,
If we have more communication and communication with the spies we have placed in other kingdoms, will it be like this now?"
"Do you know how severe a blow it will be to us if Saint Joan of Arc and Dion are injured? Do you understand that the Kingdom of France will collapse? Ah?"
The operators known as the elite nodded their heads obediently, like kowtowing bugs, mechanically without any emotion.
What a bad luck!
Just because the first two days were weekends, they enjoyed a long afternoon tea and got off work a little early as usual, so they missed so much very important news.
They admitted the matter of the Holy See, but the fault of Saint Joan of Arc's leaving was placed on them! It was obviously the Kagutu God from the island country who came to the battlefield on his own initiative and lured the Saint away, which had nothing to do with them.