He didn't hesitate at all, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, he happily chose to confirm.

[System prompt: Constantine XI joined the group chat]

As soon as he entered the group, he couldn't wait to send a message.

Constantine XI: "Lord, have you finally answered the prayers of your devout servant"

Lord in Greek, automatically translates to God.

The good-for-nothing fairy worked very hard to directly address Ait Chuyi: "Palace Master Qixia, here, your followers are looking for you."

Palace Master Qixia: "Who is that? Constantine XI?"

Constantine XI: "Almighty Lord, please save my Rome, save my Constantinople! She is about to be captured by pagans. looting, wanton massacre"

Fairy worked hard: "Hey, isn't this too much? It's so barbaric"

Then, Constantine XI heard an invitation.

[Group leader Qixia Palace invites you to start the live broadcast, do you agree? 】

[The group leader Qixia Palace Master is requesting to connect to your world, do you agree? 】

Constantine, who is a devout believer, didn't even think about it, so he just clicked to confirm.

The live broadcast starts in the group.

What kind of a picture is that, under the light of dawn, an isolated city riddled with holes stands beside the Bosporus Strait, and bearded soldiers wearing fez caps or turbans pour into the city walls like tides, Behind Constantine, the terrified citizens and soldiers were running around without thinking.

Chu Yi understood that this was May 1453, 5, the day Constantinople fell.

As a Chinese, he can best understand the tragedy of the end of the empire.

Just like the sea battle of Yashan and the end of Meishan, if there is any part of world history that can resonate with Chinese people, it must be the demise of the Eastern Roman Empire.

He sighed, used the spell of voice blessing, and said: "My believers"

A thunderous sound resounded through the sky. Whether it was the Ottoman soldiers who were rushing towards the city or the Constantinople defenders who were fleeing, they all involuntarily stopped and held their breath.

It was so strange that everyone knew what he was talking about, even though they had never heard such a strange language.

Both groups of people were praying secretly, hoping that the voice would come from the gods they believed in.

"Constantinople is the holy city of the Lord, do not desecrate it!"

The majestic voice sounded again.

"Specially bestow the Holy Sword of the Archangel Constantine Dragases Paleolio, Emperor of the Roman Empire, to defend my glory."

"—Thus saith the Lord."

A great sword shining with a strong white holy light descended from the sky and landed in front of Constantine XI. Then, a holy light from the sky enveloped him.

When the holy light dissipated, the onlookers gasped—the original gray-haired Constantine had turned into a handsome black-haired young man.

After a long silence, strong cheers erupted from the Constantinople camp, and the waves of sound rose to the sky.

Constantine XI drew out the holy sword and swung it across. The sword aura cut an Ottoman soldier who was holding a Roman woman in two. After cutting off two Ottoman soldiers, he sank into the thick Theodosian city wall.

The holy voice sounded again.

"I say, my believers will be as healthy as ever!"

"I say, Giovanni Giustiniani, defend my glory and be blessed!"

The sound resounded throughout the entire world in this timeline, and everyone from Ireland to Japan knew about the news of God's descent.

Chapter 39 Chu Yi's Genesis

Milky white holy light poured from the sky to Constantinople, covering every Constantinople.

Under the shroud of holy light, everyone's scars miraculously disappeared, and their exhausted bodies also recovered.

Even the wounds of the people who died on the ground are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some people are even regenerating their lost limbs, until they get up with a confused face.

This miracle caused the morale of the Constantinople side to soar to the limit.

Giustiniani, who had regained his health, reappeared next to the emperor, listening to the emperor's orders.

He was surprised to find that he had somehow learned something called "Holy Fighting Qi".

It must be God's blessing, Giustiniani silently thanked the Lord for his care in his heart.

"The next time I come, I hope to be in another holy city, Jerusalem." Chu Yi's voice was gentle but cold: "Take back your glory, my believers!"

After saying that, Chu Yi cut off the connection with this world.

Constantine XI raised his sword and shouted, "The time has come to counterattack! For the glory of the Lord! For the Roman Empire!"

"For the glory of the Lord! For the Roman Empire!"

The tsunami-like roar shook the heavens and the earth, frightening the Ottomans to fight and almost run away.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer, dropped his weapon, shouted "Abandoned by God", and ran out of the city.

If there is one, there are two, the chain reaction of one person fleeing, leading others to escape outside the city.

How active they are when they enter the city, and how embarrassed they are when they leave the city. Everyone only hates that their parents have lost two legs.

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