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Chapter 50: The Arrival of the Gods

ps: It's half an hour late, sorry

At this time, Wang Yi was deeply grateful that if he hadn't come in person this time, the entire Wang family would have been vulnerable to the other party's hands. At this time, he officially realized the horror of this church, with a pope comparable to gods and demons, and a saint who was even more mysterious than the pope.

He believed that the strength of the two was far stronger than that of the saint, and even surpassed the level of the saint.

Wang Yi decided to call back immediately after the holy funeral ended, tell the elders of the Wang family about what happened here, ask him to send someone to apologize, and become an ally with him. Moreover, the other party had already planned to cooperate with the Wang family, and he only needed to be a matchmaker.

Once a consensus on cooperation is reached, the Wang family will usher in a grand occasion that has not been seen in many years, because the partner they cooperate with is too strong, which makes the Wang family feel like they are enjoying the shade under the tree. Of course, he will not mind, nor will the entire Wang family. Wang Qianrong, the current head of the Wang family who will mind, will also be kicked off as the head of the family.

"Please ask God the Father to come and give this last glory!"

His Highness shouted the last line of the hymn, and followed a milky white light column rising from her body and soaring into the sky, as if it had pierced a big hole in the sky, with a terrifying momentum. Endless light separated from the light column, and elves slowly emerged. They had different expressions, some like flying animals, some like dancing girls, some like fairies, and some like holy.

A crack spread over the golden clouds in the sky, growing bigger and bigger, and finally emitted endless light. This light seemed to shine on the entire world, making people unable to open their eyes.

Waiting for the light to fade, everyone looked again. Through the crack, there was a huge kingdom of gods at the other end of the crack. Countless elves in the kingdom of gods were playing, and devout believers were praying, as if they were like mythical world and fairyland.

"King of God!" A believer shouted. He had never seen a miracle since he believed in Tuluo God. This time he attended the Holy Burial and saw the Kingdom of God. This made him unable to calm down and could only shout to vent his excitement.

Immediately afterwards, audacies rang out, and the believers were incoherent in their words. Many people had seen miracles, but what about the kingdom of God? No one had seen them with their own eyes. It is important to know that a kingdom of God means that they can ascend to the kingdom of God after death and become one of them, that is, they are immortal with God.

This temptation is enough to drive all believers crazy, let alone these believers.

In the kingdom of God, a huge palace floated in the air, and a terrifying staircase spread from the palace to the ground. Some believers are trying hard to climb up, wanting to see the true appearance of God and be blessed by God.

The believers in God’s country are free from restraint, without any worries, without any pressure, and only faith in God. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people yearn for.

Of course, not everyone yearns for such a life. This is very attractive to those who are tired of the world. How much pressure is there in the world now, the pressure of work, the pressure of houses, etc., which add up to make most ordinary people of the lower class feel bored and exhausted.

Everyone felt the breath revealed by the Kingdom of God, making people's hearts tremble constantly, as if a mysterious force was constantly pulling their hearts.

Suddenly the palace began to grow bigger, and a god came out of it. People couldn't see its face clearly, but the aura emitted by the gods easily knew that it was the great God of Tuluo, the master of fate.

Wang Yi and the officials and wealthy officials who had never seen miracles looked at each other in panic, and thousands of huge waves were stirred up in their hearts, and the huge waves swept across the entire soul. At this moment, their worldview completely collapsed. What a mysterious and distant word is the gods. According to investigations on the earth, there has been no gods appearing, and there are no so-called miracles.

Most miracles are deceptive and false. Those charlatans in the church use their mouths to promote their faith everywhere and thus gain benefits.

For those officials, it is impossible to believe that there is a god in this world. All officials in Country Z must believe in Markism, that is, atheism. There is no so-called gods and ghosts in this world, and it is also false to have it. Therefore, most new churches will be severely cracked down and are charged with confusing the people.

Just like a village thinks that a willow tree has a god and worships it. Once it becomes hot, it will be cut down by the relevant departments the next day.

Country Z has free control over faith, but its restrictions on the church are extremely terrifying, so severe that all the forces of the church nature are defeated. Except for those official churches, those churches are actually controlled by the above.

In such an environment, the official would believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods.

But now it is different. In the crack in the sky, there is the real kingdom of gods. They clearly feel the huge and vast aura, a breath that makes people surrender.

Wang Yi also didn't believe it, not to mention that he was a psychic. Everyone in the superpower world knew that several churches on earth had a large number of psychics. All the miracles were created by psychics. God was simply false and non-existent.

Now he can't help but believe it.

How terrifying is the power behind the True God? At this moment, Wang Yi also let go. Since the other party is a god behind it, it is reasonable to say that there are so many A-level psychics and psychics who are more powerful than the saints. No one knows the power of the gods, and no one knows the power of the gods.

"Great and supreme God of Tuluo! Please bring down miracles! Give the final honor to the deceased heroes!" Zhang Xiaojian chanted loudly, with no unnecessary expression on his face, and at this moment he needed to act in a good way, which was also the duty he should do as a pope.

The moment Zhang Xiaojian finished speaking, a majestic voice suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

"I have already felt your prayer!" Tuluo stared at the crystal coffin with his eyes. He slowly raised his palm and slashed at the crystal coffin. His divine power poured out. The huge divine power produced great power, and he created a small closed space directly in the void.

This space is like a bubble, floating in the void, attached to the wall of the statue space.

The gods have terrible power when they raise their hands. The existence of divine power can almost allow God to do everything, as long as the divine power is sufficient, the divine level is sufficient and even the universe can be created.

Tuluo withdrew his palm and sighed softly. The sigh came out of that space, fell into everyone's ears, and fell into the ears of every believer who believed in Tuluo. No matter how far away or in any closed place, he could hear it.

Suddenly everyone was infected by the sigh. Is this God's sigh? Or is it God's regret? Or is my God saddened for the lost hero?

This sigh undoubtedly raised the faith of all believers by more than one level, because it was the supreme God’s regret for the death of a humble mortal. The gap between the two was like a gap that could not be crossed. Therefore, it moved, made people cry, and made people believe devoutly.

As the sigh disappeared, the crystal coffin suddenly floated in the air and headed towards the Kingdom of God. Finally, it sank into the Kingdom of God and traveled through the space and entered the closed space.

The believers roared wildly and sang loudly to the Lord's glory. The Lord's greatness resounded throughout the world, shocking people's hearts and making people tremble.

...

Group Z headquarters.

"Captain, how strange it is. How could there be such a powerful force in that direction, but suddenly disappeared?"

"Don't worry about this, leave it to others to do it. This time the team leader sent someone Long Xiang to issue a notice to the Lord of God. This time it was very beautiful. Long Xiang's son Long Aotian was buried in the hands of the other party. Someone there had already bets on how many people Long Xiang would kill this time." A team member of Group Z smiled, because this was the most lively time in Group Z.

"This team leader, it's not good to do this!" The new team member looked at his team leader in surprise.
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