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St. Basil's Cathedral.

The interior of the church, with its several onion roofs and colorful colors, resembles a castle - it is also a place for tourists to stop.

Anatoly has done the homework of today's prayer. When he turned around, he saw Bishop Peter in a white robe.

Anatoly hurriedly walked up to Bishop Peter and said respectfully, "Bishop, are you looking for me?"

"Anatoly, you come with me. Bishop Peter said softly.

Anatoly did not hesitate, immediately nodded, and followed closely behind the bishop. He found that the place he was going to seemed to be a place that was usually forbidden to enter.

Moreover, the power of the Holy Spirit, which he could feel, had become more and more intense—something that only a priest with an incomparably devout faith could feel after a special penance.

As for wanting to use it, it is even more difficult. Anatoly was one of the most elite members of the Orthodox generation, and after graduating from the monastery, he was assigned to the church as an intern.

Although he had the qualifications of a priest in the Orthodox concept, he was only a fledgling in the real Church.

"Bishop Peter, here is ......" Anatoly had to voice his doubts.

But the bishop in front of him did not say anything, but pushed a door at the end of the corridor - it was also a small church.

The statue of the Holy Father is right ahead. Anatoly found that in front of the statue of the Holy Father, at this time there was already a man standing - also in the garb of a priest.

Bishop Peter looked at Anatoly at this time and said softly: "Go in, relax, but also be in awe." ”

Anatoly saw a rare solemnity on the bishop's face. This made him wonder in his heart, but he could only do what the bishop said.

As he walked into the chapel inside the church, Anatoly found that the bishop had closed the door - the bishop had not followed.

Taking a deep breath, Anatoly came up behind the priest.

Suddenly, he felt an unprecedented majestic holy power from the other party's body...... For him, it was as deep as the sea.

Divine grace is like the sea.

This sentence, for some reason, suddenly came to Anatoly's mind, so that he instinctively lowered his head, and he forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

"Lift your head up. ”

Finally, the strange priest seemed to have turned around. Anatoly looked up, a look of surprise on his face.

This priest he had seen - this was the most ordinary clergyman who was used to receive visitors to the outside of the church.

How could he......

"You are Anatoly, I heard Peter, you are the youngest priest to graduate from the monastery in recent years. ”

"Yes. Anatoly didn't dare to make a mistake and nodded. But he seemed unusually calm, and he didn't seem flustered because of the vast holy power from the other party.

"My name is Sullivan. ”

"Hello, Mr. Sullivan. ”

Sullivan smiled. There was some appreciation in his eyes, as if he was satisfied with Anatoly. But he suddenly said, "Two days ago, did you feel it?"

Anatoly nodded, "There was a very pure fluctuation of faith, but it quickly disappeared. I've never felt such a pure soul breath to this day. ”

Sullivan suddenly said, "You know, what does that mean?"

Anatoly shook his head.

Sulivan said, "That means that this soul that suddenly appeared can become a saint in heaven in the future. ”

Anatoly was stunned for a moment, showing a look of great surprise, and finally reduced the calmness on his face by a few points...... He knows what the saints of heaven represent.

Sullivan then continued: "Do you know that this soul was originally monitored by you?"

Anatoly opened his mouth, subconsciously frowned, and said, "Sir, I don't know what you mean by being in charge of surveillance. ”

"Close your eyes. Sullivan said indifferently at this time: "I will remind you of what you have forgotten." ”

Anatoly didn't listen right away. He looked at this ordinary priest who was originally only responsible for receiving tourists...... After a moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

What did I forget?

But no matter what, he was really curious.

Sullivan stretched out his palm and put his finger on Anatoly's forehead - he also closed his eyes, and his body began to release some hazy brilliance.

Slightly white and serene.

"My Lord is ......"

He also began to speak some ancient languages. Anatoly found that he had studied this ancient language on his own in his spare time in the monastery, but he could not translate it completely—and even the next Sulliwen speech, he could not understand.

He just felt that a more majestic holy power was slowly flowing into his body like water at this time. It seemed to be merging with the holy power deep in its own body.

Gradually, some unusually hazy images appeared in Anatoly's mind.

He had no way of seeing...... Someone else seemed to have said something in his ear, but he could only see half a hazy face, lips that seemed to be moving, but no sound.

Suddenly, Anatoly opened his eyes, and he felt a tingling pain in his head.

His body subconsciously took a step back, and he had to look at the Mr. Sullivan - all he saw was the other man looking at him with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Anatoly didn't feel that he remembered anything, and even the image that had just come to mind gradually faded away.

"Sir, I still can't remember. Anatoly said slowly...... Of course, there is also some suspicion in the eyes.

The kind of divine grace that this guy shows...... Is it just a delusion?

It's embarrassing.

"I know. ”

Sullivan nodded slowly, and he slowly turned around, looking up at the statue of the Holy Father in front of him, and did not speak. It's like the feeling of the sea of divine grace before Anatoly came.

But in fact, he is...... He was really embarrassed.

But at the same time...... Fear of something.

......

......

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Dressed in hospital uniforms and carrying stretchers, medical staff rushed to break through the crowd and shouted, "Where are the injured?"

But when they finally arrived, all they saw was a pool of blood still clinging to the wall, but there was no one, "What about the wounded? Didn't you say someone had a gunshot wound?"

"The person was still there, but ...... But in a blink of an eye, it was gone. ”

The squad leader on duty in the ambulance frowned, and suddenly said angrily: "You are telling me that a person who was knocked down by a gun and shed so much blood can disappear from your face in the blink of an eye, he is actually a magician who can change shapes, right?"

"But ......"

"That's enough! It's a prank! Who called the ambulance just now!!"

In short, in front of the platform, it seems to be even more chaotic than just now. (To be continued.) )