Evening Bell Church

Chapter 154 The appeal of a figure (14/20)

Chapter 154 The appeal of a figure (1420)

Bain City.

Under the blood moon, everyone looked at the sky with shock.

Even at this moment, the terrifying monster could no longer attract their attention.

Whoosh whoosh

The biting cold wind raged wildly throughout the magic circle.

This cold wind was extremely terrifying, with crystal white particles in the wind. This particle had a terrifying mythical freezing property.

The terrifying giant worms around were blown by the wind and instantly turned into huge ice sculptures, crystal clear, as if frozen for thousands of years.

"This cold wind does not freeze the body, but the mystery, the spiritual energy, the soul, all the invisible energy, even life and death can be frozen!" Ron on the ground stared at the cold wind in the air with wide eyes, muttering to himself with an extremely shocked face.

Whoosh whoosh...

An even more terrifying cold wind blew.

In a few breaths, the entire Bain City was completely frozen.

The damaged streets, collapsed buildings, even the burning flames, the shivering residents in the rooms, and the few crazy but not dead citizens who continued to wander around, all turned into statues.

And the source of this terrifying cold wind was the huge warship covered with ice in the sky.

It was an old sailing warship that looked very old. It was a little tattered, but it floated in the air in a strange form.

It was surrounded by terrifying white wind and frost, and the biting cold could be felt from a long distance.

"What the hell is that!" Ron stared at the sky with wide eyes, with fear and lingering fear in his eyes. His brain was working frantically, but he found that he could not think of it or guess it.

In the sky, the Holy Blood Library, which had lost its restraints, quickly moved away from the monster, and at the same time carefully avoided the warship and flew to Adeline's side and landed.

On the ground, while others were shivering with cold, Hills and Bernice were full of energy and excitement, pointing to the sky and shouting: "Look! Look! This is the battleship of our Lord. Our Lord heard my prayer and came to the world!"

"What!?" Hearing this, Luke and Clausen, who had always been very calm and pretending to be masters, widened their eyes. The calmness on their faces was gone, and they were full of horror and shock.

The two witches held their heads high and opened their arms proudly and fanatically and said: "Look! This is the only faith we serve in the Evening Bell Church! The Lord of Storms and Death, the only true God of the Valley and the Abyss, the Ruler of Dreams, the Ruler of Death, and the Ruler of Mist!"

Adeline, who was standing by, suddenly jumped in her heart at this time, because it was the first time she heard the name of the god she believed in.

"Come in quickly!" On the side, the door of the Holy Blood Library opened, and Logan first pulled Max and Bobby, who were almost frozen to death, in, and waved to everyone at the same time.

Faced with such cold weather, Luke and Clausen had no choice but to run in and take temporary shelter.

Hills and Bernice also followed in. Both of them had received systematic training and knew very well that their most important task now was not to appreciate the heroic spirit of their faith, but to find a place with the most people to preach!

In the sky, the cold white frost gradually gathered, and finally formed a continuously open ice portal at the end of the ship.

"Look! Look! The incarnation of our Lord has appeared!" As soon as she entered the church, Bernice pointed at the ship in the sky through the window and said loudly.

"Your Lord? Evening Bell Church!?" Roland asked tentatively.

Hills nodded and said, "Yes!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a heavy, distant, and deep bell sounded in the sky.

The bell sound spread from the sky, and the people who were just afraid, nervous, and confused were magically relaxed and quiet at this time.

"This bell..." Luke and Clausen thought of something at the same time, their eyes flashing with incomparable brilliance.

At the bow, a man wearing silver-gray armor and a huge scarlet cloak fluttering in the cold wind.

Wearing a mask and holding a spear, his body gave people an indescribable sense of majesty and power. His eyes burning with ice-blue flames stared at the monster on the ground, giving people an indescribable sense of greatness and majesty, and a sense of reliability also arises spontaneously.

Because everyone believes that this person is protecting themselves and destroying the monster.

Father Anthony, Sister Marlene, Father Hank and other clergymen did not speak, and looked through the window with a solemn face at the incomparably majestic and even great figure on the bow.

"Is there such a perfect body in this world?" Sister Marlene touched her chest and muttered to herself.

She had sworn countless times in her heart, but after seeing this body, she actually had an indescribable heartbeat. At this moment, she felt that all her thoughts were filled with this figure.

Logan stared at the body, turned around and asked tentatively: "You said this is the incarnation of your Lord, right?"

Bernice nodded slightly: "Yes, my Lord is a true god. Under normal circumstances, His posture is something that ignorant people like me cannot look at directly."

Adeline nodded repeatedly in her heart: "Don't talk about the posture. I almost went crazy when I heard the voice at that time."

While everyone was still thinking, Roland suddenly knelt down and said: "I want to join the Evening Bell Church. It is you who brought me hope in this desperate time, and even the great gods have sent down miracles. I am willing to convert to the arms of the Lord!"

Jack immediately followed and said: "Thank you for saving my life. Now your Lord has saved my life again. From now on, your Lord is my Lord. I am willing to convert to the Evening Bell Church and offer my most sincere faith."

Other clergymen saw this and said nothing.

At this time, they were not qualified to say such words.

Because the initiator who made the city like this and harmed tens of thousands of residents was the bishop of their Holy Blood Church!

At this time, they silently clenched their fists, their faces were hot, and they felt that the eyes of others looking at them were like countless knives, cutting their skin.

"I am willing to join too!" Orson took a deep breath and said.

Suddenly, the righteous partners of the entire city took the lead, and the remaining residents who were rescued had an obvious herd mentality, and knelt down to express that they would believe in this Lord of Storms and Death.

The sudden arrival of so many believers far exceeded the two witches' expectations.

The two blinked and stared at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Adeline wanted to speak, but she was not a clergyman, and she couldn't think of any suitable words for a long time.

Fortunately, Luke, the old man, stood up at this time.

Luke bowed slightly, with a pious expression on his face, and said: "I believe that my Lord can sense your piety and thoughts, but joining the church is an extremely sacred thing. It represents the principles and creeds of our lives. It's a good thing that you can make up your mind, but now is not a good time to accept you. After this crisis is over, when your thoughts are calm and firm, we will make a decision. How about it?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded, stood up very relieved, and looked grateful.

For a while, Adeline and others looked at Luke with new eyes.

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