Nether

Chapter 52 Miracles (Fourth)

It seems that something very special happened.

Su Yun was a little surprised and turned his head to look at the young man not far away. It seemed that something special had happened before.

I saw the other party's face was full of panic, like a teenager who was discovered by a girl watching some kind of short video beneficial to physical health. He looked so restless and tried to hide it.

Still too young!

The corners of Su Yun's mouth turned upwards, keenly aware that some kind of change seemed to have taken place in him. Like the protagonist in the novel, he got some kind of great adventure. Could it be that he picked up an artifact from a street stall?
But for divine weapons, mortals would not be able to use them at all even if they got them, and they would even be killed by the divine weapons.

Even if it is to use a sub-sacred weapon, it needs to be at least close to the legendary powerhouse to use it, otherwise it is like a child holding a desert eagle, and the recoil alone can break your arm.

It was precisely because of the discovery of a sub-artifact that those superficial teammates instantly turned their backs and teamed up to kill him!

Wanting an ordinary person to use a sub-sacred weapon—even the peak legendary powerhouse can't do it!
Then, the situation becomes even more interesting.It seems that those two existences are already quietly making arrangements, waiting for the final eruption——

In three days, the world will usher in the most terrifying changes!

"Tazmi, thank you for your help this time." Su Yun said goodbye to the other party with a smile. The more he looked at this person, the more pleasing he was, and he almost solved all his problems.

He looked at the other party solemnly and said, "You are such a good person!"

"You don't need to thank me, everything comes from the gift of light." Tazmi replied coldly, and since the previous scene happened, he has never had a good face towards him.

"Morrison, let's go, I will teach you the holy light cross sword technique today."

"Yes." The honest boy nodded quickly in agreement.

Su Yun stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you, you will definitely become a big shot in the future!"

The other party was slightly taken aback, his facial muscles trembled unnaturally, and instead of answering him, he turned around and hurriedly followed Tazmi's footsteps.

"The stage has been set up, and characters from all walks of life have appeared on the stage, and then we are waiting to eat melons and watch the show."

Su Yun stretched his waist. Although he hadn't fought in the past two days, he felt exhausted.

Sometimes, mental fatigue is far more unbearable than physical fatigue.

Now that everything is settled, let's have a good sleep and wait quietly for the big drama to unfold.

Su Yun stepped into the carriage and returned to the hotel.

Behind him, the busy free food distribution is still going on, and the distribution amount has been quietly increased several times, attracting tens of thousands of people to queue up.

Even many people from good families came here one after another, wanting to receive a free relief food.

Anyway, it is provided for free, and if you don’t get white, you don’t get it. This kind of taking advantage of a small advantage makes some rich people can’t help but send servants to collect it.

The food enough to supply tens of thousands of people for a few days was just given away, and the grand event became the most dazzling focus on the square.

Countless people are grateful for each other's generosity and quietly let their families continue to receive.

The activity lasted for a whole day, and those grain merchants began to put pressure on the higher authorities, but no one paid any attention to it, allowing the other party to continue to supply for free.

What's even more strange is that this caravan seems to have no intention of making money at all, and sold a small part of the remaining grain for free to the grain merchants in the city at a low price.

These grain merchants lamented each other's stupidity in their hearts, but privately they did not hesitate to shoddy, mixed these damp grains with those of good quality, and sold them to people in the city.

The seeds of a crisis sweeping across the city were so quietly planted...

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three days later.

On Guangming Square, the grandest ceremony is underway—the Festival of Light!
This is the most grand ceremony of the Church of Light. It is held every few years or ten years. The purpose is to elect a new Holy Son and Holy Daughter, who will become the incarnation of the God of Light walking in the world, second only to the Pope!

Every Holy Son and Saint Daughter has the most firm belief, and his words and deeds conform to the most standard incarnation of light, shining light on the world and dispelling all evil in the world.

The square was already crowded with crowds, almost half of the people from Santas gathered here, even the rich and nobles came here one after another, standing there obediently.

This is not only a ceremony, but also a moment to witness miracles. Every time at this time, there will be earth-shattering miracles, causing countless people to worship.

Above the steeple of the temple in the distance, the previously hazy figure has become more and more obvious, revealing the figure of a great existence, making the believers who are paying attention below pray and worship.

This is exactly the avatar of the god, guarding the Santa Division, protecting the entire city, and making this a real holy city, no evil force dares to blatantly invade.

Xu Ying waved his arm lightly, and a majestic force erupted, forming a dazzling white light, powerful but gentle like a breeze, sweeping across the entire square.

"I said, those who believe in me will be free from all diseases!"

The ethereal and vast voice resounded in the hearts of everyone, making people tremble physically and mentally, and then milky white light spots fell like rain, forming a grand white rain curtain, covering everyone in it.

When these raindrops fell on their bodies, many people were surprised to find that they felt warm all over their bodies, as if a wave of energy was flowing through their bodies, eliminating all fatigue, pain and diseases on their bodies.

An old man among the crowd was shocked to find that the wrinkles on his face were gradually disappearing, his aching legs were completely healed, and his whole body began to change rapidly towards youth, from old age to old age in a blink of an eye. When he reached the peak of his prime of life, his whole body was surging with strength.

The most shocking miracle - rejuvenation!
The old man immediately fell to his knees, knocked his head on the ground, and prostrated himself on the ground, performing the most solemn and solemn worship: "Thank my Lord, praise my Lord, give me new life!"

People around knelt down one after another, offering the most noble etiquette like phantoms, and countless people followed to worship.

Such incredible miracles made their faith more pure and authentic.

On top of their invisible heads, wisps of golden light quietly appeared, condensing into a river, flowing towards that high phantom, making the other party stronger.

Su Yun, who was watching from the hotel in the distance, felt the golden scroll trembling violently between his brows, which made him seem to have opened some kind of boundary, and clearly saw the dazzling golden light in the distance.

He couldn't help muttering: "It's such a huge and tempting power of faith, I really want to take it all away!"

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