Stepped in...
Li Xini stepped into the barrier of light without encountering any resistance!
Nothing happened...
No alarm...
No Obstacles…
It's like stepping into your own home.
"Uh..." The eyes of Gordo and Cicely suddenly exploded, as if their brains were split in half by lightning.
This is impossible!
The light did not stop it!
Licinius thought that this was indeed the case. The evil gods would not do meaningless things. Since they had given him the power of light, they would definitely not expose him and cause him to be hunted down by the Goddess of Light or the Holy Messiah.
Instead, we should provide him with a certain degree of convenience.
Possessing the power of light.
Of course, it will not be blocked by the barrier of light.
Licinius raised his hand and placed it on the sculpture of the Goddess of Light, and the dark alchemy was activated!
The alchemical matrix was tampered with, and a portal opened in the light barrier.
"come in… "
There was a divine light flowing in Licinius' eyes, and his voice was so solemn and dignified.
With a gurgling sound...
Goldo swallowed his saliva, and at this moment his scalp felt tingling.
This noble Lord not only wants to overthrow the imperial power of the Brentanian Empire, he has even usurped the power of the Goddess of Light and taken it for himself!
But, he is a member of the evil god's clan!
How can the power of light coexist with the power of the abyss!
No, it's more than that!
Goldo was a top warlock. He could even feel the power of light filling all directions. He even expressed his submission to the Lord's Favor.
Cicely also felt the fluctuation of this magical level and was horrified.
That's why he can easily rewrite the alchemical matrix of light!
To what extent is his power of light
In the eyes of the two top warlocks, the demon mask of the Lord's Favor began to spin like a whirlpool in the abyss, as if it was a giant beast from ancient times, ready to devour its prey.
They were silent for a second, then entered the bright barrier together.
Sure enough, there was no obstruction.
"Go find a woman named Karen Legris."
o
o
Inside the church, believers knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
At the end of the church, in front of the colorful stained glass windows, three archbishops stood on the steps. Each of them held a copy of the Holy Book of Light in their hands, with solemn, dignified and sacred expressions.
Jeanne stood in the center of the church holding an iron sword, looking at them coldly.
These great priests, including my own sister, always have Sima faces in such occasions.
Very stupid…
"Jeanne Legris."
Archbishop Hart looked down from above and said in a deep voice, "You are now accused of privately participating in the Scarlet Night incident in the capital, which is related to the death of six Archbishops of the Crescent Moon. We suspect that you have violated the doctrine, tarnished the faith, and disobeyed the will of light. We are now launching a faith investigation against you. Do you have any objection?"
Karin and Archbishop Brian also had Sima faces.
"I have no objection." Jeanne said calmly.
"very good… "
Archbishop Hart said, "Then enter the Kingdom of God."
Along with the chanting from the void, the divine power descended.
For a moment, a ray of light fell from the dome of the church and landed on the woman with long silver-gray hair. She closed her eyes and accepted the power of the light.
After a moment, her figure gradually became illusory, as if she had turned into a phantom.
Countless chains of light spread out from under her feet, sealing her body.
Isolated from the outside world.
"From this moment on, until the faith investigation is completed, the church will be a restricted area," said Archbishop Hart.
Lista and Alan stood outside, watching this scene nervously. This is the special feature of the light belief system.
The seven vassal states of the Papal States, including the capital of Nenova.
They are all low-desire societies.
There is no dispute, no confusion, no conflict.
People live in peace with each other.
However, this is not because of how developed the social ideology is.
This is because in the Papal States, the power of light covers the entire territory, and the consciousness of any believer can enter the kingdom of God, immerse himself in the illusory world, and enjoy bliss.
The so-called kingdom of God is the spiritual world created by the Goddess of Light with her supreme power.
In a fake world, you can have whatever you want.
Eat, drink and be merry…
Money, power, beauty.
When people get used to the virtual world, they will naturally have nothing to pursue in the real world.
Just need to maintain the minimum level of survival.
So when you walk into the Papal States, you'll find that there is basically no conflict there. The only goal of everyone in real life is to stay alive, eat enough food to sustain the body, and then find a place to sleep.
You don't even have to buy a house, just find a bench and lie down.
Because under the power of light, all four seasons are like spring.
You won’t freeze to death.
No one will come to murder you.
This is for the common people living in the Papal States.
As for the sorcerers of the Messiah Holy Church, they established a place for long-distance communication and exchange through this world, including some important documents and information, which are also stored in the Kingdom of God.
Only believers of the light can enter the Kingdom of God, so it is very safe.
Archbishop Hart raised a smile, looking very proud.
At this time, his communication mirror started to work.
"Grand Duke Jochim has returned to the capital."
Archbishop Hart's smile became more and more joyful, and he said, "Next we have to go to the capital to cooperate with Grand Duke Josiam and have him gain the recognition of the ancestors and the blessing of light in front of all the people of the Brentanian Empire. According to the prophecy of the Book of Revelation, the Queen's promotion to the eighth level is a matter of time."
He said: "We must take this opportunity to stop her from gathering her faith."
Being promoted to the eighth level is a very rare thing in history.
Even to this day, people don't even know the conditions and rituals for advancement to the eighth level.
But that queen was the emperor of the Brentanian Empire.
Then the only thing that is certain is that she needs the power of faith of the people of the Brentanian Empire!
"Your Holiness means that it is time to put the Brentanian Empire back on track."
Archbishop Hart said.
o
o
Archbishop Karen returned to her room. Her younger sister entered the Kingdom of God to undergo a faith investigation, but she herself did not show any emotion, as if she did not care at all.
She first took out a bottle of potion from the cabinet and drank it.
The cold and fair face turned a little redder.
Then prepare to take off your clothes and take a shower.
At this moment, she suddenly felt some unusual movement outside the window and frowned suspiciously.
The next moment, the window was broken by the strong wind.
Countless night crows swarmed in, emitting strange light from their eyes.
Illusion!
For a moment, Archbishop Kallen was overwhelmed by hallucinations and felt as if he were in hell.
"Spirit, imprisonment!"
"Consciousness, blinded!"
"Five senses, chaos!"
"Magic power, stagnant!"
Along with the old man's whispers, four powerful mental spells took effect immediately and acted on her.
Archbishop Karen was caught off guard, because this was in the church, protected by the power of light. She never thought that someone would attack her here, and she didn't even bring those emergency defensive magic tools.
At the same time, a fierce, terrifying gasp came from behind her.
It was as if an ancient ferocious beast had awakened!
Mendes' breathing was as heavy as that of a wild beast. Six muscular arms stretched out like lightning, locking the woman's limbs and neck, firmly controlling her movements.
A faint sneer was heard in the corner.
"The sixth-level ones mass-produced by the Holy See are really weak." Cicely sneered.
Goldo commented calmly, "Obviously, this is not a combat type."
Archbishop Karen panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down.
Because life and death are already in the balance, there is no point in panicking.
The door of the room was opened.
Someone sat down by her window.
With a click…
The door was closed, and a soundproof alchemical matrix took effect, covering the room.
"who are you?"
Archbishop Karen didn't know who was behind this, so he could only speak coldly.
Licinius sat on her bed, crossed her legs, and said calmly, "I only have one question for you. Mr. Wager is your husband, right?"
Archbishop Kallen was slightly startled: "Are you a friend of Wager?"
She didn't answer the question directly.
But it's also an admission.
Licinius was silent for a second and replied, "I guess so, but you don't have the right to ask any more questions if you don't want to die. Since Mr. Wager is your husband, then Daphne and Desiree are your children, right? You killed your husband and abandoned your two children."
Archbishop Kallen said nothing, which was considered as his agreement.
"No, you didn't just abandon your two children."