Chapter 1712: Holy mark!


After the Willis incident.
The spear of killing the gods has become the most frequent prayer word among the believers of the Holy Bishops.
The old bell ringer, Mark, has now become a sage and is respected by all believers.
In the Cathedral of Gabriel, the city of the Lord.
Old Mark was wearing a very clean, coarse cloth robe kneeling in front of the statue of Gabriel Archangel and kept mumbling and praying.
It's different from what others thought.
Ringer Old Mark, there was not much joy deep inside.
His piety in faith was not due to the fear recorded in the book of the Lord.
But for the peace of mind, for atonement.
Such a faith is flawless and pure, and it is placed in the kingdom of the gods of the small kingdom. Such a person is the best believer.
Is a fanatic among fanatics.
If your talents are not bad, it is a matter of course to grant the title of a saint!
In the prayer, old Mark suddenly became confused, and he dreamed again.
Suddenly found himself standing in a golden hall of splendor.
On both sides of the hall were dozens of heroic angels wearing armor, and gazed at him with open white wings.
This made the old Mark extremely frightened.
But a voice rang in his mind.
tell him.
Don't be afraid, the angel's respectful attention is the reward that devoted believers like him deserve!
A familiar angel whispered in the ear of Comac.
In the buzz, old Mark suddenly realized something.
He took a deep breath and his back, which had been habitually bent, jerked upright.
Old Mark's entire figure was suddenly taller, and a faint white light appeared all over his body, making him walk between the beautification effects.
When the old Mark went to the depths of the hall, he saw the spear of the killing standing in the deepest part of the hall.
The holy music suddenly sounded all around.
The translucent illusory little angels flew out and burst into laughter and laughter.
The spear of killing the gods gave out golden light.
The light shone.
Old Mark slowly lowered his body, and after a big gift towards the Spear of the God-killing.
Suddenly he lifted his head, looked at the tip of the god-killing spear, and took a deep breath.
"In the name of the Holy Lord, in the name of the Spear of God Killing."
"I am willing to sacrifice myself for this.
"I ask, I only hope to enjoy the peace of mind after death."
"I only hope that the future can be better."
"Amen!"
Old Mark said, kneeling on the ground.
The god-killing spear shone brightly.
A beam of light shone over old Mark.
The next moment.
There was a golden halo on the old Mark's head.
The old Mark heard the voice from:
I heard your answer!
From now on, you will get my gift!
what!
Gabriel Archangel Church.
The old Mark of Voldemort suddenly shouted and then stood up in a panic shake.
He gasped,
See the large group of priest nuns who were stunned and wandering around.
Old Mark suddenly yelled again, violently ripping open his coarse robe, exposing his back.
A burst of exclamation came immediately.
But the priests and nuns were surprised to see that on the back of the old Mark, a dark red spear-spraying pattern spread from the back of the neck to the waist!
Being watched, this pattern gave everyone the illusion of glittering golden light.
"Holy mark!"
"This must be a scar!"
An elderly priest shouted piously.
Some people instinctively wanted to question, but after looking at the pattern of the god-killing spear behind Old Mark, he was shocked to find the unreal picture of the god-killing spear formed by this pattern in his mind.
And... the picture is still lingering.
They couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly confessed to the Holy Lord, to the spear of God.
"Sacred mark appeared on old Mark's back?"
"The Lord is above, what is going to happen again?"
Cardinal Cardinal heard the news from the secretary, and his face seemed calm.
Deep down in my heart was the uproar.
He once again doubted his status.
Holy Lord!
Why, why is this all?
Obviously, he is clearly the Cardinal in Cardinals and the most authoritative person in the city of the Lord.
But after various miracles happened, I was the last batch to know!
Could it be that the Cardinals team did something wrong in ancient times, so did they suffer from such involvement?
The Archbishop in Red couldn't think of it, so he had to hand the black pot to his ancestors.
Suddenly, the Archbishop found that the door had been knocked, and he hurried back, and said, "Please come in."
The red cardinal was surprised to find that it was Father Roros who came in!
The Archbishop of Red Card hurried forward to salute, and he did not dare to show off his authority to this ancestor.
Father Roros smiled slightly, but he said amazing words:
"Your Mightiness."
"Times have changed."
"The jihad has started, and the war between heaven and the four knights will become more frequent."
"The inheritance of the holy priests and warriors is time to expand."
"Amen!"
Father Roros's words were like a natural sound to the Cardinal.
He whispered excitedly:
"Can we also learn inheritance knowledge?"
"All priests who are religious and gifted have opportunities."
Father Roros replied lightly, then left with a smile.
"I still have talent?"
The Cardinal was surprised, and after recollecting the answer, he was a little worried.
To be a cardinal in red, the faith is absolutely firm and trustworthy.
But to say that it can become an extraordinary talent.
This is a question mark!
Fortunately.
At this evening, in the Gabriel Archangel Church, held by the old Mark, hosted by the secret society of Father Roros.
Cardinal Cardinal and other eight hundred believers who had been able to trust after the research gathered together and witnessed the ghost image of the spear of the killing of God, which was summoned by the glow of the Saint Mark on the back of Old Mark.
This sacred and great god-killing spear phantom ~EbookFREE.me~ played the role of puppet.
Eight hundred pieces of believer's silk thread that appeared to be pure white in Xiao Yu's eyes appeared and were all connected to the phantom of the god-killing spear, which was used as a medium to communicate with Xiao Yu's artifact.
Suddenly, with this artifact sent a resonance vibration.
The eight hundred believers in Gabriel's Cathedral were bathed in a gentle light.
They all praised the name of the god-killing spear.
Then bathing the Holy Light completed the first body washing.
This kind of operation made Xiao Yu feel lamented that the deity of the gods was extraordinary, and it was much faster than the orthodox wizard and knight system.
It is not easy to make progress in the future.
Looking at the sect of the goddess of victory, there are just a few pseudo-three ranks in a few hundred years.
I knew it was hard.
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