Chapter 59 Miracle
Gradually, the surrounding crowd gradually became quiet.
Unfortunately, Lei Luo still couldn't see what happened.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Lei Luo felt something, and together with the many believers gathered around him, he looked up to the sky.
The originally gray clouds, along with the distant whispers outside the crowd, seemed to be comforting and confiding in everyone's ears. Suddenly, a soft and holy light broke through the layers of clouds and fell, as many believers looked up excitedly and cried with joy. world.
"miracle!"
this moment.
In Lei Luo's eyes, the gloomy clouds and mist gathered in the sky seemed to have been gently lifted away by a giant holding the sky, overlooking many tiny ants on the ground.
Under this magnificent miracle, even the energy vortex at the top of the tower, which represented the pinnacle of human wisdom, gradually stopped leaking.
"this……"
Lei Luo watched all this happening in disbelief. It was obviously warm and radiant, but at this moment, Lei Luo's soul seemed to be frozen. The deepest hostility in his heart made him feel extremely scared. This was an unimaginably powerful thing. enemy.
At this moment, the world in my eyes seemed to have completely lost its color, leaving only monotonous black and white.
When a wisp of dust fell, a ripple spread across the earth, and the eternal light fell. Ignorant, insignificant, and humble, Lei Luo looked up at the high-level life in this sinking of light and darkness.
"The Creator of Light."
Speechless, Lei Luo followed his inner instinct and muttered.
Xiao Kang's eyes had completely sunk, leaving only the softest light, and he murmured something like being held in a mother's arms.
There is some itching on the chest.
Lei Luo could clearly feel that the scar on his chest caused by the red-eyed wizard's sneak attack was bathing in the miracle of light at this moment, and it was constantly growing new cells, just like a baby growing from scratch in its mother's womb, glowing with amazing energy. Vitality is like the itching between the joints in adolescence's sleep.
There was a middle-aged woman on the side with a simple silk scarf tied on her head. At this moment, she clasped her hands together, prayed devoutly with tears streaming down her face, and was bathed in the miracle of light.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the crow's feet at the corners of this woman's eyes gradually faded, and her rough skin seemed to take on new vitality, making her ten years younger.
All the people who bathed in the miracle of light have undergone some changes to a greater or lesser extent, and even the flowers and trees have become much more lush and full of vitality.
after awhile.
The bright miracle gradually dissipated.
Gray clouds once again enveloped the sky, filling the bright void, and the believers gradually woke up from their intoxication. All that was left at this moment was howling, like a group of babies who had just woken up from a deep sleep, crying instinctively.
Maybe I dreamed of that infinitely beautiful heaven and cried for the cruel reality.
"It's the Lord! I saw the Lord in heaven, grieving for us falling into the box of original sin, and grieving for our selfishness! I saw it!"
"I saw the source of all life, and that is the Lord!"
"My Lord, please forgive me..."
The wailing and crying continued, and the devout believers confessed themselves, so that the red-clothed leader outside the crowd comforted them for a long time with the power of kindness, charity, and holy light, and then gradually calmed down.
"Today, I was instructed by the Lord to come here to inspire His believers to bring beauty to the world and wash away the sins in the world."
The old red-clothed Archbishop made a prayer gesture.
It's a very infectious sound.
From his voice, Lei Luo seemed to hear the sadness of compassion, tolerance for the ignorant, and influence for the lost lambs. He took all the beauty in the world into his heart, but was cold and cruel to the heathens.
There was a huge crowd of believers, and I didn’t know who to start with. They performed prayer movements and sang bright hymns praising the Lord.
“You are the only true God in the world, you are the creator of the world, you are the origin of life, you are the foundation of all things, you are the spokesperson of all good things, you spread your light to the earth, you look at the people who redeem themselves, you shed your tears of compassion Tears..."
Lei Luo is so familiar with this hymn that he can still hum it now.
It's a pity that after losing his faith, the tone Lei Luo hums has no soul that he devoted wholeheartedly to, leaving only an empty shell.
"Lost lambs, the Lord is merciful, and He tolerates the ignorance of all ignorant people. Even if you do not believe in the existence of the Lord, the Lord will not suffer any loss because of you. The Lord will also exist forever as the only true God in the world. .”
The red-clothed Archbishop smiled tolerantly and looked at the nervous and unwilling scholars as if he were looking at a group of ignorant children. He even disdained to argue with these ignorant people, showing some tolerance and sympathy.
But it is this tolerance and compassion that deeply hurts the self-esteem of all scholars!
Hundreds of years have passed since Pioneer Nivens set foot on the stake. In the eyes of the church, the truth research he has persisted in throughout his life is still just a plaything of a group of ignorant people. Doesn't he feel any threat?
Accompanying the hymn, the red-clothed leader praised the God of Light.
There is no doubt that on this occasion, any doubts about the God of Light will be torn into pieces by the crazy believers, overwhelming them, and looking forward to death, even if he is the emperor of the principality!
At this moment, the Red-clothed Hierarch, as the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, possesses infinite holiness and power, and all believers in the light are extensions of his limbs.
"but!"
Immediately afterwards, the red-clothed leader changed the subject.
“Although the Lord is merciful, as His servants in the world, we must not use the Lord’s mercy as a shield for our own ignorance, blatantly blaspheme the Lord, slander the Lord’s mercy, and cause believers to fall into confusion and lose their self-salvation. opportunities to create opportunities for those heretics and devils!"
“Who dares to slander the mercy of the Lord?”
"I will never tolerate anyone blaspheming the sanctity of the Lord..."
The high-spirited responses from believers came one after another.
Suffocating pressure!
Lei Luo could clearly feel that at this moment, the scholars of the Grant Academy of Natural Sciences, who insisted on atheism, only needed a word from the red leader to declare that the Grant Academy of Natural Sciences was a heresy, and countless believers would desperately launch a war of faith.
Even if the Grant Academy of Natural Sciences can resist the war within the academy, it will become a rootless duckweed and eventually be eliminated.
The red-clothed Archbishop looked down at the endless believers gathered at the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences, smiled comfortingly, stretched out his hands, and gently comforted them.
"In front of me are 17,642 books collected by the Grant School of Nature. These books are extremely dangerous and promote a power called natural science. They believe that even the Lord cannot Interfering with the operation of natural science? But they don’t know that the so-called natural science of truth and laws, and the so-called magical power, are just a tiny speck of dust under the infinite power of the Lord.”
Following the words of the red-robed Hierarch, chuckles and curses came from the crowd.
"Hahaha, those magicians' brains are burned out, and they are so arrogant that they think they can override the Lord? It's time to teach them a lesson!"
"Those greedy nobles know how to increase taxes, extract more gold coins from us, and study magic for enjoyment. These damn bastards, bitches, sons of bitches..."
Near the front of the square, the nobles could not help but frown slightly as they listened to the abuses of the ignorant people behind them. They looked at the red-clothed Hierarch with suspicion and anger in their eyes.
Huh, even if the Creator of Light dares to touch his own cake, he can’t!
But if this is just to let these stupid guys curse a few times and vent, it's nothing...
As for the scholars on the edge of the square and those mixed in with the crowd, they could only clenched their fists and looked unwilling.
The great leader in red had a panoramic view of all this.
This is not the Great Empire of Aurora. I have traveled thousands of miles to come to this remote land of God. Naturally, I am not launching a holy war against the rulers here. I am just here to promote the faith of my master. At the same time, I am also here to challenge those who dare to challenge. The majesty of the Lord dares to preach that everyone can become the principality of God, a little lesson!
Thinking of that principality, there was a cold look in the eyes of the great leader in red.
The human kingdom has dozens of principalities, large and small, but even if all of these principalities are added together, regardless of population, area, and wealth, they are far inferior to the Aurora Bright Empire, and they belong to the far frontier of the human kingdom.
This land was originally a chaotic place where many gods preached their faith and launched wars of faith. However, due to the emergence of those damn atheists, an order headed by the six principalities gradually came into being, forming a temple to compete with the many gods. power.
In the eyes of the great leader in red, the fact that the Great Empire of Light in Aurora can spread light faith and education here is a supreme gift to the barbarians living here!
Unless those heretics who dare to blatantly slander the supreme belief in the Creator of Light must be punished, since these locally born so-called atheistic academies of science are unwilling to accept the gift of the Lord’s Aurora Light Empire, then let them continue here. Go on being ignorant.
These barbarians in remote areas do not deserve to enjoy the civilization of Middle-earth after all!
Thinking of this, the red-clothed leader stretched out his arms as if he were about to embrace his followers, like a benevolent elder who was aloof and bestowing favors.