Chapter 1487 Enough!
"Quiet! Quiet!"
"The archbishops have come out of the Cathedral of All Saints!"
"All silence!"
As the archbishops surrounded the cardinal, he walked to the front stage of the main square.
The church personnel yelled loudly, causing the millions of believers in the Holy Lord's City and surrounding areas to fall silent in a short time.
Everyone is waiting for divine grace.
Chairman Li Jianxi also involuntarily grasped the handguards on his wheelchair.
He also ordered the bodyguards on both sides to rush out with all their strength to protect him once it started to rain outside.
Don’t be afraid of how many people may be injured along the way, He will bear them!
The red archbishop walked to the front and looked at the dark crowd of believers below with their expectant eyes.
He suddenly became timid. Worried that something might happen, he raised his head and looked at the sky.
At this time, the vision in the sky was gradually weakening.
The dim light is still there, but the five colors of brilliant light are gradually fading out.
"Holy Lord, please listen to the prayers of your humble believers and answer one or two of their requests."
The red archbishop prayed silently, blinked, and confirmed that God had not responded.
He took a deep breath and said to the believers in front of him:
"Believers of the Holy Lord!"
"I am very grateful for your concern for the Holy Bishop, and thank you for coming here tonight to be with us and to be with the Holy Lord."
"Be with the Holy Lord!"
The believers around him all agreed upon hearing this, and then continued to stare at the red archbishop.
I'm looking forward to him finding some holy object, and then there will be nectar from heaven.
The red archbishop naturally saw what these people expected, but he really didn't have any extraordinary power to decide anything?
After Momo recited the words "Holy Lord is here" in his heart again, the red archbishop opened his arms and said:
"The vision of the City of the Holy Lord is to welcome the birth of the divine benefactor."
"Yes, our city of the Holy Lord has once again given birth to a divine benefactor after two hundred years of blankness."
"The divine light that appeared this time was created to celebrate its birth."
The red archbishop said in an emphatic tone at this time, hoping that the believers here would understand.
The vision of the City of the Holy Lord is for the Divine Benefactor.
There is no such thing as mortals like them.
Then, the believers and church personnel all went into an uproar, and then became quiet again.
The crowd did not disperse.
Everyone was still looking at the archbishops and the red archbishop eagerly.
Chairman Li Jianxi felt tight in his heart. After hearing the red archbishop's voiceover, he could not accept this result.
The vision of the City of the Holy Lord that we have finally waited for.
It turns out to be related to some kind of ghostly benefactor!
Has nothing to do with him?
This is intolerable!
“We need divine grace!”
Li Jianxi clenched his fist and hit his gauntlet, then yelled unwillingly.
At the same time, there were also believers in the square who were suffering from terminal illnesses and were waiting for help, reluctantly shouting for help.
"The Holy Lord is above!"
"Master Archbishop, please grant me divine grace!"
"Almighty Holy Lord, please save us!"
Someone spoke loudly and expressed the thoughts of most people, which immediately caused an uproar.
In particular, there are many wealthy people among them who are considered hopeless by medical science and should wait to die.
They have money, so they can come to the City of the Holy Lord at this time and wait for a miracle to appear.
Because of this, they became more and more unwilling, and at this juncture, they vented their anger.
The crowd was furious.
The noise even resounded in the sky above the City of the Holy Lord.
So that those who live in the Italian capital can vaguely hear the movement here.
The Italian regional commander was sweating profusely. He frantically called the local garrison and asked them to send troops quickly.
To prevent riots from occurring in the Holy Lord's City and then getting out of hand.
These noises naturally attracted Xiao Yu's attention.
as the culprit.
Xiao Yu was currently looking at Princess Alice who had transformed into a Valkyrie.
At this time, Princess Alice had silver hair hanging down around her waist, and she was wearing a set of bright silver and gorgeous and unparalleled women's armor.
He holds a silver shield in his left hand and a silver short spear in his right hand. He looks very heroic and has a bit more spiritual vitality than the war goddess Morrigan.
If it weren't for the height of only sixty centimeters.
Xiao Yu couldn't wait for her to run out and show off.
Now, it's too small, so we can only talk about it in the future.
"Haha, the City of the Holy Lord is in trouble."
"However, if there is any big news about burning the Holy Lord's City, it will happen."
“Isn’t this a slap in the face to the extraordinary people of the City of Holy Lord represented by Father Alexander?”
"Although, the extraordinary forces of the Holy Lord's City have always shown their disdain for today's mortal management institutions."
"But when it comes to the Holy Lord's City itself, a little expression is still necessary!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu waved his hand to open the secret realm and let the Valkyrie Princess Alice, who had just become a god, go back to the secret realm to consolidate her divine body.
He quickly left the secret basement.
City of the Holy Lord.
Protests, angry shouts, mixed with prayers to the Holy Lord, mixed together and resounded throughout every inch of the city.
In the square, although people did not dare to take action, some wealthy people who were terminally ill crowded to the front, staring at the red archbishops with piercing eyes, constantly closing the distance between them.
The church personnel rushed to block it, forming a meager human wall, but it seemed that they might rush in at any time.
This made the archbishops retreat and want to go back to the Cathedral of the Saints to take shelter.
"Holy Lord, how can these believers do this!"
The red archbishop looked at these believers with a mixture of anger and sadness in his heart.
Is this still the Holy Lord’s cattle and sheep who claim to only give without expecting anything in return?
Why are you so philistine?
Damn it, is their promise of going to heaven after death inferior to a divine favor?
No, if this continues, the reputation of the Holy Bishop will definitely suffer a huge blow!
Especially now that righteous gods continue to appear and people have more choices, such a blow will be even more fatal!
The red archbishop couldn't help but pick up the microphone and shouted with all his strength:
"enough!"
"When will you start!"
"The people of the Holy Lord actually dare to threaten the Holy Lord and ask for divine grace?"
"Have your minds been invaded by demons?"
After the red archbishop shouted these words, he suddenly found that the square suddenly became quiet.
He couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, secretly thinking that he was so authoritative in the hearts of the believers?
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
He couldn't help but slowly turned his head and raised his eyes.
Saw it.
Behind him and the archbishops, in mid-air in front of the Cathedral of the Saints.
The four-winged archangel composed of four rays of white light appeared there at some unknown moment, as if to build momentum for the few words he just said!
The red archbishop looked at these archangels without facial features, as if they were just composed of flames.
I couldn't help but secretly ask myself:
Hiss... Could it be that I am really the spokesperson of extraordinary forces in the mortal world?
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Chapter completed!