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"What? To be taken to heaven?"
The believers opened their eyes wide, unable to believe it.
The civilians who had been muttering to themselves just now suddenly lost their voices like ducks with their throats strangled.
Even the faces of the escort cavalrymen, who were full of admiration, were blank for a moment.
For a moment, no one spoke in the entire square, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
However, just a moment later, the believers around the altar reacted suddenly and burst into thunderous cheers.
Those who could squeeze around the altar were the most devout believers. They would be shocked and unbelievable about what Katherina said, but they would never question it.
Her Highness the Saint said that God will lead the martyrs into heaven, so it must be true.
What does this mean? It means that the God of Light is always watching them from the sky, and that their piety and efforts can be seen by God. What else can be more exciting than this
Hearing the cheers of the believers ahead, the other non-believers finally woke up from their dreams.
"Oh my God! Did I hear her correctly? She was talking about going to heaven? She was talking about taking these martyrs to heaven? Oh my God..."
Those who have not yet recovered from the shock and impact covered their mouths, stared with their eyes, and kept repeating meaningless exclamations with an expression that they were still confused about the situation.
The civilians who were a little calmer couldn't help but whisper and talk to each other.
"Going to heaven? That's not possible, right? I remember that only the Pope, the saint, and the most devout ascetic are qualified to be taken to heaven after death?" An old man who had some knowledge of the history of the Holy See had a confused expression. He seemed to want to believe it, but didn't quite dare to.
"I don't think it's true." A middle-aged man next to him, who was wearing a linen robe and looked a bit like him, was much more polite. "How can it be so easy to go to heaven? What's more, it's still unclear whether that person is still there. I think this is just a gimmick, just to fool those of you who still have illusions about gods, so as to establish prestige."
The old man didn't think so, and couldn't help but retort: "What if it's true?"
Elsewhere in the crowd, a young man with a proud expression was whispering to his friends: "This so-called Saint of Light is really ignorant. She has done everything she can to win people's hearts. She even dares to tell such a ridiculous lie. Isn't she afraid that she will be embarrassed in public later."
He looked towards the altar with disdain, as if he had seen through the truth and was just waiting for Katherina to make a fool of herself in public.
His friends didn't dare to respond.
Although it was hard to believe that God was going to lead the martyrs to heaven because it sounded too sugar-coated, the man just now swore that Her Highness the Saint would not dare to burn Master Gondeyal to death. In the end, it was proved that Her Highness the Saint did not lie.
If this is true, wouldn't they be slapping themselves in the face if they answered the question at this time? It doesn't matter if he is thick-skinned, they still have to have some dignity.
In the kingdom of God, Wu Hui's gaze wandered across the faces of the crowd with different expressions. He listened to the voices coming through the screen, which eventually converged into an indistinguishable noise. The expression on his face was a little strange.