Hail the King

Chapter 837: All people pray

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Hearing the wild laughter of the golden skull, Fei subconsciously observed the mysterious stone pillar in the space inside his body.

Sure enough, I don't know when it started, the mysterious stone pillar began to tremble slightly, and it was conveying a very reluctant and wonderful feeling to Fei.

At the same time, the cosmic space created by the [Sigh of God's Grace] formation continuously releases waves of extremely strange energy, which is soft and gentle, like sea waves washing the beach. It does not have the slightest offensive type, but it is Contains an extremely hidden and sinister energy, it is not intended to attack Fei, but seems to dilute the blood relationship between Fei and the mysterious stone pillar bit by bit.

"The [Sigh of God's Grace] magic circle does not have a superficial attack, so I have not been in danger for a long time, but it is precisely because of this that the mysterious stone pillar—that is, the [Creation Scepter] will not take the initiative to release Strength, help yourself to break through this god-level magic circle... All this shows that this golden skull knows the [Creation Scepter] far better than I do. Flaws, everything was expected."

After figuring out the key point, Fei was secretly startled.

There are unimaginable secrets hidden in this golden skull, and its identity itself is a mystery.

Fei guessed that this monster should be a big figure in the age of gods and demons in ancient times, otherwise he would not be arrogant enough to call himself a god, nor would he know so many secrets, would not appear in the [Altar of Gods and Demons], would not I recognized the [Throne of Troubled Times] and the [Scepter of Creation] at a glance, and it would not be possible that after countless years, even if the body turned into a skeleton, they still survived miraculously.

Such an existence is a living fossil.

No matter who it is, standing on the opposite side of this monster will feel trembling.

In the previous confrontations, although Fei had a slight advantage, this time, he was really tricked by this monster.

Pulling out half of the [Creation Scepter] from the monster's body that day was like opening Pandora's box, releasing the devil and the disaster, drinking and pecking, could it be that it was all predestined

"We must find a way to break out of the formation as soon as possible. Dalisandro took more than forty moon-level powerhouses to Zenit. I am afraid that they can arrive within six or seven days. What will happen next is anyone's guess." Unpredictable, both Zenit and Chambord are in great danger, I must go back as soon as possible... But the formation in front of me..."

Fei let himself calm down, and began to think carefully about how to escape...

Outside the magic circle, the golden skull finally calmed down gradually.

With eyes like a cat playing with a mouse, he carefully looked at Fei who was trapped in the formation for a while, the blood-red light in his eyes gradually faded, and finally disappeared, and his white hair, which danced wildly and without wind, also slowly disappeared. Slowly falling down, the demonic killing aura on his body disappeared, and he returned to the image of the first person in the Diocese of the Holy See Lyon Empire. It is not obvious at all that under this kind and kind body, there is a terrible devil hidden.

He slowly exited the first church hall.

Twenty divine masters of high rank, wearing divine robes with white crosses on a black background, stood respectfully on both sides of the gate, and when they saw him come out, they all bowed down and saluted.

"The disaster is coming, the devil has patronized the gods, and the church hall is trapped in the gods. I need the children of the entire Gerland diocese to open their arms and dedicate their strength. Add power and refine this terrifying demon."

Bishop John issued a decree.

"As ordered."

The five priests dared to defy the question.

In a moment, with the ringing of the bell that had not been rung for countless years, one order after another was quickly conveyed throughout the entire Gerland parish. More than 60,000 priests, apprentice priests, knights, and knights … All the clergy, either awakened from their sleep, or put down the work they were doing, all knelt on the ground, holding the cross in their hands and praying devoutly to God the Father.

Streams of silver holy power gurgled out from their bodies, like streams converging into great rivers and seas, from less to more, in the dark night sky manifested streams of milky white light like stars, rivers of sand, Heading towards the majestic and towering first church in the center, they rushed into it.

This is an extremely terrifying force.

The inexhaustible injection of holy power made the [Sigh of Divine Grace] formation in the first church more powerful, and the white lines bloomed with unstoppable brilliance, and the entire hall became a sea of holy power, milky white The dense light flames flooded everything, and this god-level formation was completely activated, evolving mighty power, and sacrificed to Fei who was located in it.

In Fei's field of vision, the void of the universe in all directions is more vast and deep, and the stars are shining brightly. The illusion of the void of the universe is more real, confusing the five senses.

And the strange power that continuously pervades from all directions like a tide has become even stronger.

This kind of power is like a lullaby of the gods, making Fei feel groggy, and his thinking begins to slow down, like a snail caught in a swamp, countless strange fragments flicker in his mind, chaotic, but I can clearly feel that this kind of power has invaded the space in my body, continuously pouring into the mysterious stone pillar, which is the [creation scepter].

The whole process is passive acceptance.

Fei couldn't resist, and the mysterious stone pillar just swayed gently, like an alcoholic urchin drinking fine wine, unable to resist the infusion of this kind of power, and absorbed everything irresistibly.

Fei's feeling became more and more blurred...

"This force..."

In the Imperial Palace of Lyon, Juninho, the emperor of Lyon, who was having a secret conversation with Loris, suddenly became alarmed. He got up suddenly, and looked towards the Holy See Parish in Gerland through the stone window. Groups of white flames filled the air, washing away the dark night like milky milk, beautiful and coquettish.

"What happened that made the Holy See sound like an enemy and sounded the warning bell?"

Emperor Juninho had a solemn look on his face.

At this time, Loris also noticed something. After he thought for a while, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help but change his face.

"You know? What's going on?"

Emperor Juninho noticed Loris' expression.

"This... should be caused by King Chambord. He must be looking for some mysterious strong man..."

For the king he respects and admires the most, Loris did not hide anything. He told about the Scarlet Skull and everything that happened along the way, as well as Fei's respect for that mysterious strong man, and finally said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that King Chambord has been brooding over this matter, even surpassing the matter of Dalisandro's framing. If I guess correctly, he should be leaving the heat. Before the city of Ireland rushed to the Zenit national disaster, it went to the parish to find the mysterious strong man."

"So there is such a thing, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Emperor Juninho's face changed rapidly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he looked at Loris and said seriously: "The Holy See has been operating in Gerland for so many years. I don't know what kind of shocking means it has arranged. How could it be so easy to break in? It seems that King Chambord has been discovered, and he has been treated as an enemy, and the two sides have already had an irreconcilable conflict."

"King Chambord is extremely powerful and unfathomable. The people of the Holy See should not be able to do anything to him, right?"

Loris was skeptical.

"You think about the problem too simply."

Emperor Juninho shook his head with a complex expression.

"Then... this... what should I do now?"

Loris heard that there was something in the king's words. It seemed that there were many things that he didn't know at all.

"Let's wait and see, maybe King Chambord can rush out."

Fei tried to open the portal and enter the world of Diablo to escape temporarily.

However, under the interference of the strange power fluctuations in all directions in the universe, the portal cannot be successfully summoned, nor can an effective long-distance teleportation array be assembled. [Sigh of Divine Grace] is worthy of being a god-level formation, and After personally arranging by the mysterious and unpredictable monster, the Golden Skull, it actually blocked all of Fei's escape routes and hole cards.

As time passed, Fei's brain became more and more chaotic.

Like a patient with a high fever, hallucinations and reality are intertwined, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false.

And the mysterious stone pillars in the inner space trembled more and more violently. Under the infusion of that mysterious and strange force, there was a faint sign of breaking through the space in Fei's inner body and flying out.

"If you want to crack a magic circle, the most basic principle is that if you can't... you can't disintegrate it from the inside...then you can only use external force to destroy it.]Run, I can... I can find the gap, use the [Throne of Troubled Times] to travel through time and space, and get out of this... this damn magic circle, now I can only hope for King Loris of Buckingham, he is the only one who knows the truth, Maybe you will find a clue, take action!"

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed.

Endless holy power poured into the first church, providing a source of power, blessing and mobilizing the [Sigh of Divine Grace] magic circle.

Bishop John had an impatient look on his face.

"I didn't expect him to be able to persist for such a long time, and he still couldn't separate the [Creation Scepter] from his body... But, hehe, I don't believe that the god-level magic circle mobilized by the power of the entire parish can't You surrender."

On the same day, the Diocese of the Holy See in Gerland City announced that the diocese was invaded by a terrifying demon and was trapping and refining to subdue this demon. The entire diocese will be closed from now on, and believers are prohibited from entering to worship and pray.

Another two days and two nights passed.

Bishop John was pacing up and down impatiently, and for so long, he still failed to achieve his goal.

"The demon is powerful and difficult to refine. The mission order calls on the believers in the whole city and even the entire Lyon Empire to pray day and night, contribute the holy power of vows, and bless the magic circle to help us refine the demon."

At the beginning of the night, there were tens of thousands of believers of the Holy See who did not know the truth, holding the cross in their homes, praying devoutly, and weak holy power flowed out of their bodies, thousands of strands together In the end, it gathered astonishing energy and injected it into the majestic First Holy See in the parish.

[Sigh of Divine Grace] The magic circle was almost pushed to its limit.