"Disappointed, really disappointed!"

[St. Wilson] said so.

His blood-stained face was muddy, and his meticulously dressed silver hair seemed to have become paler, as if he had aged a few years in an instant.

Wilson looked at the entire battlefield. At this time, the entire battlefield had already become a mess.

At the beginning, the advantage of their army has long since disappeared. With the operation of the [Abyss Life Conversion Ritual] in the sky, countless demons descended from the sky and directly joined the battlefield.

Their numerical advantage has long since disappeared, and with [World Destroyer] and [Fallen World Tree] participating in the battle, their powerhouses are also hard to resist. In the sky, Wu Ming has already wiped out most of the heroic spirits.

Today, they are the disadvantaged party.

Even, in the corner of his eyes, the elf queen was frantically ordering her magicians to leave here by all means.

But when the space is blocked, even the portals created by the mages will still explode as soon as they appear.

These mana could have been used to support the battlefield, but unfortunately...

Wilson raised his head, looked at the demon Wuming above the sky, and said again.

"What a disappointment..."

His memory suddenly returned to the night when he just joined the church more than 100 years ago!

"Wilson!"

A rough voice came.

Wearing tattered clothes, Wilson came to the hospital bed with a bowl of porridge. At this time, he was only about 5 years old, and on the bed was his father who had lung disease.

"Wilson, you are my son, let me test you, ahem!"

Wilson's father coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Wilson was about to go up to wipe it, but his father interrupted him roughly.

"Don't worry about me, I want to test you with a question!"

"Yes father."

Wilson trembled, because he knew that his father was a very strict teacher, and if he made a mistake, he would be beaten severely, so he couldn't help being afraid.

"Let me ask you, what is the ultimate meaning of our joining the church?"

"I.."

Wilson's mind was blank. This sentence was never mentioned in the church books at all, so he was naturally hesitating.

"Joining the Church of the Gods will fill us up!"

Wilson instinctively said what the priest said to him most often, the place God looks at is always like heaven, there is no hunger, no cold, no...

"Snapped!"

A slap hit Wilson's face, causing Wilson's nose to bleed.

"wrong!"

His father looked at Wilson with horror in his eyes.

"The ultimate goal of joining the church is cough cough cough cough!"

Father spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and said in an angry voice.

"It is for us pious people to enter the kingdom of God promised by the gods! There is no hunger, only happiness always!"

"so..."

Wilson was dragged over by his father, with only fear and puzzlement on his young face.

"Look at this bare house, your old man, I have dedicated everything I own to God! Do you think there is anyone more devout than me?"

"Tell me, do I have the right to enter Keke, the Kingdom of God, and enjoy eternal happiness!"

Wilson was stunned by his father's question, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Finally, after a long time.

"Yes Father, you are the most qualified to enter the Kingdom of God because.."

Wilson held the already cold hand on his head and said crying.

"You are, you are the most pious person!"

...

A trace of tears flowed from the corner of Wilson's eyes. With these heroic spirits in such an unbearable situation, there was finally a crack in the faith in his heart.

Although his faith will not collapse and he will be punished by the gods, such a crack in his belief is enough to make him unable to pass through the screening of the kingdom of God, never enter the kingdom of God, and enjoy the happiness brought by immortality.

However, all of this was meaningless in his eyes.

"Father, Son, Holy Spirit..."

Wilson made a gesture of prayer.

"The power of the Trinity in the fable has never been understood to me, but now I do..."

"The meaning of the so-called Holy Spirit is to redeem others and let them escape!"

"Even if the price is..."

"The body dies and the road disappears!"

Chapter 186 One! Even One!

"kindness?"

Wu Ming was fighting, and suddenly felt a powerful aura appearing on the battlefield.

This made him stop his killing hand.

Because, at that moment, he seemed to feel the breath of a god descending.

But what puzzled him was that this breath only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

But when he turned around, he discovered the source of the breath.

【St. Wilson】!

To be precise, it is 【Holy Spirit Wilson】!

"What did you do? Did you dislike yourself for living too long?"

Wu Ming sneered.

At this time, Wilson no longer looked like a mortal from head to toe.

His whole body was full of divine grace.

His silver hair has now been rendered golden, and the exquisite teaching robe he is wearing has begun to move without wind, but his eyes are still ordinary brown, but, in his eyes, full of calmness and peaceful.

This feeling made Wu Ming feel very strange.

The last time he met the Chief Pope of the Church of the Gods, but at that time he was hiding something, which gave Wu Ming a feeling that he was very dangerous.

This is also related to the large number of charisms he possesses. In all the churches of the gods, there is such an iron law.

The more graces a mortal has, the longer the life of a mortal will be (not applicable to players).

And divine grace is a consumable product similar to bills, which can be consumed.

When the grace is used up, it will be the time of death for this [St. Wilson], because when the grace is used up, the person standing in front of Wu Ming is just a thin old man.

But the divine grace possessed by [Holy Spirit. Wilson] is not just at 01:30, but as vast as a lake and sea.

Therefore, when he started to consume his divine favor, the sense of oppression he brought to Wu Ming far exceeded that of everyone present.

Even the elf queen who is hiding in the distance is not even one-tenth of this old man.

"If you consume God's grace like this, you won't last for a few hours."

Wu Ming said coldly.

This is the power obtained by the other party's squeeze of himself, and it cannot last for too long.

"The devil is nameless, I know."

[Life. Wilson] In the face of life and death, his expression remains the same.

And with the blessing of God's grace, his words were loud enough for everyone to hear. What's even more strange was that his voice had a calming effect.

For a moment, on the entire battlefield, the hostile sides fired at the same time strangely. Even the most terrifying demon stopped involuntarily, as if he wanted to listen to Wilson's words.

"I know that I will die soon, but before I die, I still want to thank you."

"What?" "This old man!" "The Pope actually thanks a demon!"

In the distance, people in a pope's consort scolded one after another that they were all "devout" believers in the Church of the Gods, at least on the surface.

"Noisy!"

Wu Ming's backhand was an endless fire of darkness, turning the group of people who were still cursing into ashes.

"Go on, let me see what you felt before you died."

Wilson said.

"Devil Nameless, what I want to thank you for is that in this battle, you let me see clearly the crimes of our church."

Wilson's words surprised everyone, this is a crime of blasphemy, but under the face of the devil's nameless ashen expression, no one dared to speak again.

"We have long forgotten the seven virtues practiced by the God King, and we are still walking on the opposite path."

"We, the high-ranking members of the church, sit on the throne cast by theocracy. We have been depraved and corrupted for some time. We have forgotten the hardships and hardships of the establishment of theocracy! If even those heroic spirits who have been written in books start to become greedy for life and fear death, then We mortals don't know what kind of greedy existence we have become."

"Status, money, reputation, these extraneous things have completely corrupted us. It is our crimes that have created the birth of a demon like you!"

Wu Ming clenched the evil sword Xiemu in his hand, his patience was about to run out, the tyranny of blood stimulated him to keep preparing to kill.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I want to say that I am going to use my death to reawaken the hearts of the people present. I want to redeem them!"

After finishing speaking, Wilson began to burn all his divine favors and released a super divine spell.

【Holy Spirit. Holy Redemption! 】

Light, endless light came to this world, and even these lights knocked Wu Ming's [Abyss Life Transformation Ritual] away!

These lights came from the 33rd layer of heaven, and hit heavily on this plane called [Forest Heart], forming an extremely tough super protective shield around all the believers present!

Among them, Wilson was like a hub, firmly stopping in mid-air, like a saint, protecting all the believers present.

Moreover, these lights even penetrated Wu Ming's blockade of space!

"My [Holy Salvation] is enough to shelter them for a long time, so, before you kill me, you and your men will never be able to kill them!"

The devil named Wuming laughed out loud. At this time, Wu Ming was amused by Wilson's words.

"I understand what you mean. You mean, you are going to use this skill to hold me back until my space blockade is invalidated?"

"Aren't you underestimating me too much? Even if you use all the grace, how long can you last?"

Wu Ming was telling the truth. With Wilson alone, he couldn't last long.

"As long as you can last, as long as you can last, the famous devil Wuming Your Majesty, you won't be able to impress an old man who is dying, right?"

Wilson's words did not make Wu Ming angry.

On the contrary, when Wu Ming heard these words, he smiled peacefully.

"You have so much grace, if you really want to run, I can't stop you."

"Also, how many people do you think you can save by your death, how many people can you redeem, and most importantly, how many people will go back and change the rotten church you say? So, why do you want to do such a useless thing? something meaningful?"

Wilson replied.

"Under the shield of my [Holy Salvation], there are nearly a million believers of the gods..."

His eyes looked at the terrified crowd below, and he said seriously to Wu Ming, who was like a demon god in the sky.

"Among them, there are many young people. They are the ones who have the best chance to make a change. My idea is that it is a good thing to save one!"

"As for how many people can get true salvation, if you are willing to make changes in that depraved and corrupt church..."

Wilson looked at Wu Ming with brown eyes, and said in the most sincere tone.

"One! Even one is fine!"

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