"What are those rebels doing?"

"It seems like preparing an altar!"

Neat, endless array, no human voice, only the clanging sound of armor pieces when rubbing, war horses and knights, standing like sculptures, sunlight shines, and the dazzling reflections of metal are all visible!

In front of this majestic and solemn army, more than 10,000 ragged men gathered together in chaos and fell to their knees under the gaze of thousands of troops. In front of them, a small altar had been built. The priest, who had received the grace of God for the first time, was carefully placing the statue of the Lord!

It was a flying giant dragon, a miraculous species that had never appeared in the magical world.

Yes, miracle, he is the embodiment of miracle!

He is sacred, and sacred is his breath, extremely hot and extremely rich!

His elegance, elegance is his posture, every movement and every dragon roar!

He is majestic, does not need to show strength, does not need to make people feel awe or fear. Majesty is inherently high, arrogant, inviolable and extremely mysterious!

Oh, the Dragon of Yanhuang!

The statue has been placed, and the priest stood on the altar as if no one was around. The pressure and sorrow coming from behind seemed to be substantial. However, there was something in his heart that supported him, let him stand before the enemy, let him stand in front of the believers, let him look calm under the eyes of tens of thousands of eyes of our enemies!

That is faith!

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As soon as the pastor said, he prayed hoarsely. More than 10,000 men and women kneeling on the ground, touching the earth with their foreheads. Tens of thousands of people were excited, tens of thousands of people trembled, and tens of thousands of the most sincere expectations. Rumu followed him and said:

"Lord, I call you with all my heart, Lord, the great and supreme dragon of the Yellow, the Lord of Nya, the father of all things!"

A dazzling golden light beam fell from the sky, and the small altar was completely shrouded. The rich sacred aura was like a sudden rise of hurricane, sweeping across the two camps facing each other!

Then, a clear and mysterious dragon roar that shakes the world!

After moving, the murderous and powerful force gathered by thousands of troops were swept away at this moment. All the coalition soldiers were shocked and something called shocking attacked the hearts of all life like lightning.

It stopped, and all stopped. The wind stopped. The flowers, plants and trees leaned down in one direction. All animals paused their chirping and movements. Everything was silent. There was only the golden light falling from the sky. Only this increasingly loud and shocking poem!

"... May your country be here now, may your will be done on the earth, and may all things be bathed in your glory..."

In such a recitation, the priest rose slowly, his voice began to be vast and endless. His face began to emit a sacred breath after being rendered by the golden light!

"Lord, your Lamb is here to call upon you, and may your kingdom come, and may your glory spread throughout the earth!"

"Lord, your Lamb is here to worship you, worship you, may your kingdom come, and may your glory spread throughout the earth!"

The Duke of Osay has changed his face at this point. In the guards of thousands of troops, he actually felt a chilling sense of crisis. Not only him, but also the commanders, knights and professionals around him, they also had a glimpse of each other!

They have seen and experienced prayer rituals that are larger than this, but never have been as strange and shocking as they are now. Perhaps it is because they are in this plane, perhaps because of the response and resonance of the world, or perhaps because of the sinners in despair grasped a life-saving straw, and thus exuded extremely fanatical and fierce temperatures!

The golden light, the strange beast that winds in the golden light, cannot see clearly, is the extremely pure and surging sacred aura. Yes, the sacred aura washes every inch of space and every piece of land here.

What is this? This is a miracle, it makes people tremble and can't help but want to worship. What kind of evil spirit is there? This is clearly a true god is about to be born, and he is also inclined to the light of justice!

"This is blasphemy. These blasphemys are not only blasphemy of the Lord of Glory, but also blasphemy of the unanimous majesty of the gods! This evil spirit calls himself a holy person, but he clearly has not ignited the divine fire, let alone talk about the divine nature and priesthood. There is no place for him in the temple, but he is already absorbing faith!"

The Cardinal was extremely angry. He was not shocked, but was sincerely humiliated and offended. These untouchables, this evil spirit, deserve to die, and deserve to die!

Just as he was about to take action...

The camps in the rear also made more fanatical, pious and sincere shouts:

“… May all men respect your name and may your will be done on earth, as in heaven, may your kingdom come, and may your glory spread all over the world!”

"Random!" The Cardinal's whole body trembled and his face turned red. He stared at the Duke with extraordinary anger, with the urging and threat in his eyes extremely strong.

Everyone was silent in the chorus before and after, and the front line made of steel seemed to have lost its due momentum. The strange beast in the golden light was still hovering and expanding its volume.

The whole world is listening, the species of the whole world are bent down, and even the air they spit out and the sounds made by the bishop are extremely obscure, as if they have experienced a long journey and become unrestrained!

The commotion began to ripples in the front made of steel.

Another dragon roar, the shape of the Flame Yellow Dragon was stabilized, and a dragon claw poked out golden light. As the dragon head appeared, the fanatical prayer reached a new height. All believers burst into tears and were excited. The prayers and praises were connected together, gradually turning into the singing of the whole world, and gradually becoming the resonance of the whole world!

Wu Chen adapted to this majestic and sacred body. The divine nature in his body began to be as hot and dazzling as the sun. Tens of thousands of voices and tens of thousands of wishes condensed into one. The skyrocketing divine nature compressed and gathered in his heart. The purity of this faith is so high, so selfless, so dedication, without purifying, and without removing any impurities, and then devoted to divine nourishment. The divine nature has grown, but its volume is collapsing and shrinking infinitely, with its mass and density getting higher and higher!

When this mass and density reach a critical point!

"Dong!"

An extremely mysterious pulse, like a giant hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard!

The bishop's clamor stopped abruptly, and the figure falling from the coalition's front was shocking!

"No……"

Christina soared into the sky, and the rapid warning only gave a short and high-pitched sound!

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!