The high peak of Shenyu can almost see the moon.
On the edge of the cliff like a sword cut, stood a trembling figure, it was an old man with white beard, it was the Pope.
At this moment, Pope Ernst was gazing at the snowflakes in the sky, thoughtfully, standing at the height of the Temple of the Divine Metaphor, stepping on the white clouds under his feet, his deep eyes piercing through the thick fog to reach the distance...
In an instant, the pope's eyes suddenly opened wide!
"what is that?"
see...
I have seen it all...
It was a sea of blood...
Countless undead armies are marching, skeletons, zombies, ghouls... All undead creatures that can be named are densely packed, like ants. In the sky, a few abyss bone dragons fly from time to time, and on the ground, countless banners are waving, The bloody skull flag with black and red as the main tone, with a strange and bloody aura, flutters in the wind...
This this…
"How is it possible? How is it possible to come so fast?"
Seeing this, the Pope's body trembled violently. He did not expect that those undead had already arrived at Mount Hyjal.
This is the undead... the horrible undead... damn heretics...
God! How could these horrible, ugly undead creatures appear in this world... They are totally incompatible with this beautiful world!
no... never...
The Pope screamed loudly, he clenched his fists fiercely, and blue veins protruded slowly from his neck.
"Top—" a sound!
The Pope only felt a shock in his body, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant...
turn out to be…
All of this... is an illusion!
The Pope breathed a sigh of relief. He brushed his forehead lightly with his hand, but his face was covered with sweat.
On this snowy day when the temperature was below zero, His Majesty the Pope's back was drenched in cold sweat.
At this moment, Pope Ernst's heart is extremely heavy. Although the scene just now was an illusion, the attack of the Scourge Church on the Holy See is real. Maybe they will arrive here in a few days.
The Pope is not afraid of death. As a preacher, he is already ready to teach himself. As a believer in the God of Light, what he fears is that the world he loves will be polluted by evil.
"Is there really no other way?"
The Pope murmured, a look of confusion appeared on his face.
"God... will not abandon us!"
At this time, a voice suddenly appeared from his mind.
"God... will not abandon us!"
As the pope, Ernst naturally knew that this was a sentence described in the sixteenth line on page 573 of the "Holy Book", but this special time gave it a special meaning!
"That's right! God... will not abandon us..."
Thinking of this, the pope's eyes became clear for an instant, he slowly raised his head, with a pious and firm expression on his face...
The snow in the sky is still falling, the wind is howling, and the remnant clouds are rolled up like a dragon.
A thin old man was struggling to climb a high step to the high platform at the top of Shenyu Peak.
The top of the Divine Yu Peak is known as the place closest to the sky in the entire Noah Continent, and it is also called the closest to "God" by the believers of the Holy See!
This old man is the Pope!
The Pope is old and the weather is bad, so it is not easy to climb up the high peak of the divine metaphor. At this moment, his chest is heaving sharply, and the breath he exhales turns into clouds of white mist. At this time, he slowly He took something out of his pocket.
It was a book, beautifully bound, the golden title page was inlaid with gilt fonts, and a faint luster spread.
That is the highest law code of the Holy See—the book of oracle!
According to the legend - it is an artifact!
The Pope stroked the book of oracle lightly, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was holding a small baby in his hands.
Touching the book of oracle, the pope's eyes gradually became firm, and he began to pray.
"God... the sinner Ernst confesses to you..."
"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name on earth, your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."
"Today's world has long been polluted by evil, evil spirits are rampant in the world, and people who respect the light can only hide in darkness... God... your children are suffering... But your loyal believers are powerless to change all of these… "
The pope's voice grew louder, even drowning out the roaring snowstorm.
"You are like a light in the dark, lost believers urgently get your guidance..."
The pope shouted loudly, he raised his hands high, and raised the book of the oracle in his hand, a trace of despair and tragedy pervaded the entire peak of the oracle.
The heavy snow in the sky seems to be falling more urgently. The rain and snow are mixed with the strong wind, roaring, and slamming everything in the world.
The pope just held up the book of oracle, motionless, his face sacred and solemn!
The Pope finished his prayers, but... nothing happened!
One hour…
two hours...
Three hours…
Just like that, the pope stood in the snowstorm for more than three hours with the book of oracles in his hand, but still nothing happened!
At this moment, the pope's expression was extremely dim. It was not easy for an old man in his eighties and without the tyrannical physical fitness of a warrior to persist here.
The Pope finally lost his composure, and he slowly put down the book of oracle in his hand.
"Could it be... God has abandoned us?"
Looking at the book of oracle in his hand, Pope Ernst only had disappointment in his eyes.
At this moment, the book of divine metaphors in his arms suddenly glowed...
"What... what?"
The pope's eyes were extremely astonished, but the next moment, his heart became ecstatic, "This... this is..."
The light of the Book of Divine Tales grew bigger and stronger. With a slight movement, it slowly left the embrace of the Pope and rose into the air...
"God...has received my request..."
At this moment, Ernst's lips were trembling, and his body was trembling with excitement.
"哗啦啦—" sounded.
The book of divine metaphors in the sky opened automatically, and the golden pages stretched out one by one, like a bird spreading its wings.
In an instant, the Book of Divine Tales burst into light!
"Boom -" a sound.
I saw a beam of light emanating from the Book of Divine Tales, blasting into the sky suddenly, and making a dull sound.
The powerful force seemed to blast the sky through a big hole, the space was shattered, and the sky and the earth shook.
Countless dark clouds were gathered, with the beam of light as the center, constantly rotating, accompanied by countless lightning, the elements in the air became restless.
The Pope watched all this nervously. At this moment, his throat felt dry!
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Lightning and thunder, the center of the constantly rotating vortex suddenly opened, revealing vast and majestic power from the vortex.
This huge power came to the world and made everything tremble...
"Holy Angel Legion!"
Not far from Mount Hyjal, a stalwart figure appeared, it was Noah, standing quietly in the void at this moment.
A strange and powerful force opened the space channel, which naturally couldn't be hidden from him, the manager of the plane. At this moment, he was staring at the vortex in the distance, frowning.
"Sure enough... what should come... is still coming..."
After a long time, Noah shook his head and sighed.
"Forget it, these things are useless, let him go!"
Noah murmured, his figure slowly disappeared into the void...
At this time, a figure gradually appeared in the huge vortex.
"This... this is..."
The pope's eyes froze suddenly.
The figure that appeared in the vortex was a naked male human being, no... he is not human, he is taller than a human, and his skin is fairer than a human. At the same time, his eyes are blue, and his facial features are also different from those of a human. Humanity.
The most striking thing is that his back is a pair of pure white wings flapping gently.
Angel!
He is the "Angel!" described in the "Holy Book"
The Pope became excited. For the first time, he saw the angel described in the "Holy Book". As long as he was a believer in the Holy See, he would be extremely excited when he saw the legendary angel.
The angel described in the "Holy Scripture" is also called the "Holy Spirit". He is the messenger of God, walking in the world with the will of the gods. He is the embodiment of beauty and holiness, and cannot tolerate the existence of evil in the world.
At this time, the pope finally saw the angel's face clearly.
That is a very perfect young man!
The reason why he uses perfect to describe it is from a human point of view. His hair is noble golden yellow, slightly curled, very natural. His naked upper body has beautiful lines and the muscles on his body are just right. He neither looks strong nor strong. She didn't look thin, her skin was as delicate as a baby's, without a trace of scar.
His figure was taller than that of a human, but he didn't look burly. His exquisite face, coupled with his perfect facial features, was enough to drive all the female creatures in the human world crazy.
He is an angel, flawless!
At this time, the blizzard stopped, and countless rays of light poured down from the sky, dyeing the whole earth with a layer of gold.
The angel stood quietly. He stood in the void, silently observing the world below. There was no expression on his face, but there was a taste of looking down on the world.
Not long after, he seemed to have noticed something, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face. In this plane, he smelled an extremely unusual breath, which made him feel disgusted.
At this time, the angel's eyes fell on the Pope standing on the peak of the Divine Metaphor, smiled slightly, landed down, and came in front of the Pope.
On this angel, the holy light surrounds the whole body, making people dare not look directly at him. His strength is unfathomable. Standing in front of him, people feel suffocated.
That is a peerless force that surpasses the powerhouses of the God Realm!
"The Pope of the Holy See of Noah's Continent, the sinner Ernst, welcomes the arrival of His Majesty the Envoy!"
In front of the angel, the pope knelt down with a "plop," and the expression on his face was extremely pious.
According to legend, angels are servants of God, but for Ernst, they still have to treat each other with the highest courtesy.
"Are you the Pope... Ernst?"
"Angel" said slowly, the words he spoke were like spring breeze, at this moment, he slowly stretched out a hand.
The Pope understood. He knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hands, and placed them in the hands of that "angel". This is the highest courtesy of the Holy See.
The angel smiled slightly, satisfied that he understood the etiquette of the Holy See.
"God... will not abandon you, he will give the lost believers... correct guidance..."
"The God of Light is above!"
The pope was so excited that his words trembled, "Your faithful believers need your help!"
"Get up!"
The angel smiled slightly, and withdrew his hands. They were a pair of white and feminine hands, extremely perfect!
"Yes, my lord!"
The Pope calmed down his excitement and stood up.
"However, Your Excellency the Pope, you have misunderstood one thing. I am not an angel, so you don't need to call me the envoy!"
The Pope was surprised and stood up, "Then Your Excellency is..."
"God... has heard your call, so he sent me down!"
The angel glanced at him, smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth, gently flapping a pair of wings behind him, and said proudly.
"I am the son of God, walking in the world with a sword of light in my hand, vowing to destroy all darkness and evil!"
The angel paused and continued:
"My name is Andrew Stucher Farrant!"