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Chapter 628 God's Chosen

The moonlight was like silver, and through the screen window, it was brightly scattered on the floor of the prayer room. Vina knelt in the moonlight, wearing a white cloak, holding her hands tightly, putting her chest, facing the statue of Jesus' crucifix on the altar, and prayed softly: "Our Father in heaven: May all men respect your name holy.

May your kingdom come. May your will be done on earth, as in heaven.

Our daily diet is given to us today.

To forgive our debts is as if we forgive people's debts.

We will not meet temptations and save us from evil.

For kingdom, authority, glory, are all yours, forever. Amen”

The statue began to emit halos similar to moonlight, and the same halos also appeared on Vina's body, and then corresponded like breathing. One side expanded, and the other side inevitably contracted. I don't know how long this interaction took until Vina's consciousness entered a strange state.

Some are similar to meditation, but they are less capable of thinking than meditation, and some are like "divine" and "relaxation" between half-dream and half-awake, just like the soul about to escape from its heavy shell and fly into the sky.

Then a warm, kind, and tolerant consciousness came. In an instant, Vina felt like she was returning to her mother's uterus, enjoying all-round nourishment and warmth, both physically and soulfully.

A huge emotion arose in my heart, and in an instant it broke the dam of reason, and all doubts, waiting and watching, resisting and scheming were exhausted. Tears were burning down, and a mage's calmness was completely dissolved, and the admiration of his whole body and soul filled Vina's heart.

A large group of nuns entered in a row. They used the high and middle bass of the aria, without sentences, only the tremors resonated in the chest and nose, and the exclamation sounds made by the vibrating throat and tongue. They perfectly interpreted a heavy, beautiful, and sacred melody, setting off an extremely passionate and solemn religious atmosphere. The leading priest held the Holy Grail with more than a thousand years of history and slowly walked to Vina, and then used the three fingers of the right hand to stain the holy water in it, flicked it on Vina's forehead, and sang: "Praise the true God for loving the world and sending his beloved Son to save us; I am baptized into the Lord's sheepfold, thanking and praising the Lord for the grace. I am full of joy in being baptized and joining the church to enjoy the fellowship forever. The Savior was sacrificed and was crucified, and he bleed and paid the ransom; die with the Lord and live with the Lord, and be the Lord's children..."

Vina wriggled her lips, and the songs that she had never been seen were trending by the admiration of her whole body and mind, flowing out from her lips and from the resonance of her chest, with great joy, and great grace and clarity: "The sons and daughters of the master returned to the father's house. They were baptized and were full of joy, and joined the church to enjoy eternal fellowship. I am now fully redeemed, and I am satisfied by faith justification; the Holy Spirit and the water testify together, and enjoy eternal blessings in the Lord. They are baptized and returned to the Lord, and joined the church to enjoy eternal fellowship. They are baptized and dedicated to the Lord, and I am willing to be a living sacrifice more joyful..."

Candles as thick as arms were lit, and in an instant the entire prayer room became brightly lit, a small door was pushed open, and a team of tall knights wrapped in full armor seemed to come from medieval oil paintings. A large group of men and women in white and red sacrificial robes came out one after another. They were all wearing exquisite wigs and holding a solemn and quaint scepter. Among them, the old man walking in front of the sacrificial crown and wearing a robe inlaid with gold edges and cumbersome patterns slowly climbed to the altar with a black wooden box emitting colorful light.

The baptism stopped, and the praise of aria turned into soft whispers and exhortations as the background sound. More than a dozen bishops and cardinals knelt quietly behind the pope...

"Child, the Lord is very happy to you. This is your luck and your mission. Now that you are baptized, you are the Lamb of the Lord and our brothers and sisters!" The Pope looked at Vina, who was kneeling in front of him with an extremely loving look. "Now, the saints are competing to show holy, and the spirits are competing to show spirits! Now, just like the night before dawn, just like the silence before the thunder is about to fall! Now, the glory of the Lord, the kingdom of the Lord, the saint of the Lord, and the name of the Lord have been forgotten by the Lambs, and have been eroded and blinded by temporary power, prosperity, power, wealth! Now, another world is revealed before our eyes, and the glory of the Lord, the saint of the Lord, and the name of the Lord, are still in a desert, and are occupied and ruled by something called magic!"

The Pope walked down the altar and came to Vina, with her palm covering her head, "The Lord has chosen you, the Holy Body left by the Lord on earth has chosen you, child, take part of the Lord, go to Nya, go to remote, safe, desert corners, and spread the Holy of the Lord and the Name of the Lord..."

In the darkness that no one can perceive, in the most private corner hidden in Vina's body, the pre-set awakening and return fell silent at the moment when it was about to explode, so the moon elves who converted continued.

Wina raised her head, and the amazing beauty and exquisiteness of a hot teardrop, her eyes that looked like sapphire, soaked in the tears of confusion, touching, and admiration, "I don't understand, crown!"

"It doesn't matter..." The Pope smiled gently, "The Lord will give you guidance!"

As he said that, the box emitting colorful light was sent to Vina's hand, as if he had picked up an ocean, and a world was raised. Vina's body trembled, and then slowly stood up.

"Children, in addition to part of the Lord, we have more than two thousand years of experience and accumulation. In the past two thousand years of the Lord's sleep, we have ruled the whole world..." The general of the Prayer Room, the Pope, with his hands on his back, raised his head and slowly paced in front of Vina, "We have a complete doctrine, we have a complete organizational structure, what we lambs need and want, compared to us, the eternal church is like a circus, a juggling team... and these are all your resistance!"

"From now on, you are the Lord's elect, and they are your brothers and feet, your assistants, and they carry our foundation for more than two thousand years. They will help you to open up the Lord's kingdom in Nia!"

"Why, why can't you be here?" asked Wina.

"Because..." The Pope smiled bitterly, "It is very dangerous here. Yes, it is extremely dangerous. Not only us, but also... Also, the lamb here has been too far away from the kingdom of the Lord. It is so far away that it is impossible to return without taking fierce measures. Although we still have strength here on the earth, it is already the afterglow of the sunset!"

"I guess you already know that the miracle of the Goddess of Wisdom is still appearing in the world. Wherever there is a natural disaster in the undead, there will be redemption..." The Pope said in a sarcastic tone: "There is no chance here. Even if there is, you will risk being destroyed...so you are there!"
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