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But it is normal to think about it. How can ordinary believers have the opportunity to see miracles with their own eyes? Since they have seen it, how can they be just superficial believers or true believers
But in this case, it was a pity for the bearded man. If he surrendered, he might be a devout believer. In fact, he didn't care about being scolded a few times. The power of faith was the most important.
However, Wu Hui's thoughts did not mean that other believers would think so. How could such a despicable blasphemer not be punished by God? Do you still want the power of God
While Wu Hui was daydreaming, Katherina had already cast her eyes on her friend Langdon: "Langdon, our Lord has come, why don't you turn back?"
Return to the right path
Uh... Wu Hui understood. This guy should have been a believer, but his faith collapsed and he became an unbeliever.
Langdon's face flushed with shame, and he knelt on one knee. "I, the sinner Langdon, dare not ask for forgiveness from my Lord. I only ask that I use this sword to protect my Lord for the rest of my life, and I will never regret it until I die."
As soon as he finished speaking, his channel of faith was rebuilt, and it was very strong and solid, stronger than the three devout believers and only slightly weaker than Catherine.
Wu Hui laughed, this was somewhat reasonable.
It's really cool, I have one more devout believer. This time I spent divine power to descend, it's worth it!
Unfortunately, there are only 0.2 points of divine power left, which is not enough to upgrade him from level 1 to level 2, and he has to keep it for backup.
Maybe if he gets excited, he will become a fanatic.
But now, Wu Hui is already very satisfied. His voice rumbled in everyone's mind: "My believers of light, from today on, Catherine is the saint I have appointed. You must follow her, serve her, protect her, walk the earth, and spread the glory of light."
"I will obey the will of my Lord."
Everyone knelt down reverently, their hearts filled with passion.
Seeing this, Wu Hui nodded secretly.
With these people around, he will surely have more and more believers.
The longer he stayed, the more divine power he consumed. Seeing that the remaining divine power was still being consumed, Wu Hui immediately stopped staying and withdrew his consciousness from the silver cross.
In an instant, the light from the silver cross of Saint Catherina of Light quickly dimmed and disappeared, leaving only a faint but pure and holy light.
Objects that have been shown to perform miracles are naturally no longer ordinary items. That small pendant with some potential will become a holy object from now on.
As Wu Hui's consciousness returned to the Kingdom of God through Catherine's channel of faith, some information poured into the mind of the Saint of Light like a tide. They were all recorded in the Godhead, some miscellaneous divine arts, and some instructions teaching her how to deal with the next things.
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The next moment, Wu Hui's main consciousness returned to the kingdom of God.
As soon as he returned, he felt his soul body shaking and he felt a little dizzy for a while.
After a long while, he finally recovered and couldn't help but sigh. His soul was too weak. A truly powerful god could split his consciousness into many parts, each handling different events. It was normal for a truly powerful god to have hundreds of clones and tens of millions of consciousnesses.