Chapter 9: As powerful as prison

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Large-scale sacrifices and prayers!
Even in the heyday of the Light God, only some archbishops organized such sacrifices and prayers on the festival. However, the effects of those sacrifices and prayers may not be as powerful as they are today.
生命 Under the oppression of life, when the grief and anger reached the extreme, under the guidance of the saints and senior believers, the hearts of shallow believers burst into their unprecedented power.
力量 This power, transformed into a steady stream of faith, poured into the kingdom of God.
In the kingdom of God, Wu Hui, who was preparing to come, but had not had time to come, felt the powerful channel of faith all at once. This channel of faith formed by unity of people's will is so strong and so powerful.
此 Before that, among the channels of faith connected with Wu Hui, the channel of faith of the virgin Catherine was the strongest and strongest. But even Catherine's channel of faith is less than one percent.
The power of pure faith flows into the Godhead through the channel of faith.
吴 In Wu Hui's information panel, the numbers of the power of faith keep jumping, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped from the first 68 points to 100 points. This doesn't count, the number is still rising, and soon reaches 300, 600 ...
Get rich, this is the rhythm of getting rich overnight.
Wu Hui was the first time to see the power of faith grow wildly at such a terrible speed, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest in excitement.
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At the same time, in St. Luke's Monastery, light praises are still echoing in the sky, light rain is still falling, and hundreds of believers are united in the city. The condensed faith is extremely powerful, like a wall of light.
士兵 The soldiers are getting slower and slower, and their faces are in shock.
Did the miracle really come?
They are not like those believers. The light rain falls on them, and only brings fear. Because this shows that the enemy they are facing is most likely a god.
A true, living deity!
The soldiers of Luke City's Third Patrol Regiment are just the most common soldiers in the empire. They have ordinary training, ordinary equipment, and willpower. During the period of belonging to the Light Empire, one tenth of these ordinary soldiers belonged to shallow believers, and the rest were either unbelievers or false believers.
I want them to slaughter unarmed civilians, of course, full of courage. But if they do something with a god, where do they have the courage?
For a while, most of the soldiers of the inspection team were shaken, and some soldiers even stopped, and the queue broke up.
"Stupid, stupid!"
The head of the puppet, Nico, growled angrily: "Don't be fooled by that false saint, that's just a trick‘ bright praise ’, it ’s a battlefield magic, it ’s just a battlefield magic! Kill, everyone kills!

He said, he rushed towards the crowd first.
Tanico was also quite knowledgeable, recognizing this move as "bright praise." But he never expected that the bright praises that only the Archbishop level could barely perform in the rumors would be exhibited in the hands of the pseudo-daughter Catherine, and suddenly turned the situation around.
But now he can't tolerate him to retreat. He can only restore the situation by taking the lead in charging and breaking up the group of bright believers holding hands.
This is his strategy to the city master, once the mission fails, his end can be imagined.
Nico's dozen of guards were his loyal subordinates, but hesitated for a moment before rushing out with Nico.
More than a dozen horseshoes pounded on the pavement of large stones, and made a dull and murderous thunder, rushing towards the believers like a storm.
The charge of more than a dozen cavalry turned out to be as powerful as a force!
If they are in front of a group of small disciples with scattered discipline, in this situation, they may have collapsed directly. However, at this moment, in front of Nico, there are a group of believers who are praying on a large scale and their faith has condensed into a giant rope.
They will also be afraid, afraid, but in the face of adversity, their hearts become more pure, and their faith is more firm.
The collective emotional confluence of the martyrs is extremely powerful. At this moment, every believer is a firm martyr!
"Sprint, sprint!"
Sonic screamed, his two-handed sword had been smitten with vengeance, and he firmly believed that he would be able to break through the defenseless believers of the bright God.
Once the believer breaks down, the myth of the bright will be broken, and the soldiers under his command will no longer be afraid.
"kill!"
The swordsman Langdon and four other devotees stood at the forefront, and aimed at the dozen or so cavalry with the sword and spear in their hands.
Four infantry against more than a dozen cavalry, including a full-scale chain mail, knight Nico with a level of strength of 3.
No doubt, this is the car in the praying arm.
However, in their extremely pious eyes, instead of not seeing any fear, they were full of fanaticism. That's right, fanaticism, emotions similar to fanatics manifested in them.
This is a change of course. Those shallow believers have the emotion of martyring under the influence of collective will. As godly believers, wouldn't there be any change?
If the four of them can survive, it will be an inevitable result to grow into a fanatic.
But can they really survive?
The hussars sprinted fast, and several breaths of effort rushed in front of them. The corner of Nico's mouth smirked, and the two-handed sword was ready to go. He was confident that by rushing, Langdon could be chopped with one sword.
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七 The seventy-eight-meter-high, dilapidated statue of the bright suddenly saw the bright light burst out.
The light was like a fiery sun, and the entire St. Luke Abbey was like daylight.
唏 哷 哷 ～
A dozen war horses seemed to be greatly frightened. The horseshoes hung on the ground and refused to step forward. The battle-horse cavalry on horseback was almost thrown off the horse under the action of huge inertia.
"what happened?!"
Jonico and the cavalry, their faces became unsightly, with a bit of fear.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the statue of the bright that changed dramatically.
Changes are ongoing.
Lu Yuan had barely stood up, covered with cracks, and the statue of the bright who could not be repaired in the future. Not only was there a brilliant light, those cracked and broken surfaces magically healed in the light.
The surface of the statue is as bright as white jade, exuding vitality.
Almost instantly, the idol came to life.
I'm right, it's alive.
The eyes of the idol were originally drooping slightly, half closed and half closed, with pity in their eyes, but they slowly opened, their eyes were like thunder and lightning, and they were watching the enemies coming up high.
The first to bear the brunt was Nico, the commander of the third patrol of Luke City, and his more than a dozen guard cavalry.
Under the majestic gaze of the idol, they instantly felt a sense of calamity. The inner fear almost rushed out of their chests, stimulating them to feel dizzy and swollen, their limbs were soft, and they almost fell from immediately.
The gods are as powerful as prison, they dare not even give up the idea of ​​resistance.
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