With all his might, Sims lifted Charles I's "bright human skin", revealing the true and terrifying pollution of the holy divine light in the eyes of all.

The anomaly is short-lived, but it can't be hidden.

Tang Qi and the "big guys" lost their temper and fell into horror.

And at this moment, the devout believers of light, who share the same hatred and sacrifice everything for the "Lord", when they look at the filthy flesh and blood that constantly wriggles under the reflection of the holy light, and look at the human faces full of pain, distortion, and resentment.

The believers of the light are plunged into unprecedented chaos.

Since the birth of the "Church of Light", it has undergone countless wars and tests, but the scene in front of us has never been before.

That brief moment was shaking the foundations of their faith.

No, it's the meaning of "being".

"If the Lord has fallen, what do we believe, what are we praying to, what are we repenting to......"

These include the Holy Knight, Lancelot, Tristan Sophia, and a devout priest and nun...... All of them were plunged into indescribable chaos, and the ongoing slaughter and fighting came to a standstill.

Lancelot, who had climbed and destroyed the Tower of Babel, and the red-robed bishops stopped at the same time, allowing their bodies to fall downward.

The future Knight King Tristan put down the knight's sword in his hand, and the terrifying world "spit out" a scarred and decadent figure, the vanguard behind her, and at the same time put down the sword in his hand.

Throughout the Federation, worshippers chanting and praying in churches of light lost the ability to speak at the same time.

They all had the same look on their faces, first suspicious, then "Honkai".

Mihuang City, inside the Cathedral of Light.

Stana also saw the horrific scene, so she stopped imitating directly, and the same was true of her comrades-in-arms who had just returned from the strange expedition, and the priests and nuns in the hall hesitated to stop, including the tall, thin, scholar-like archbishop of Mihuang City.

His originally calm face was full of doubt and incomprehension at this time.

An ordinary human being, after touching the mysterious side, will be called a "contact".

From the real world, to the otherworld.

In the process, he had to go through the "collapse and reshaping of his worldview", and many of his contacts fell into madness and made many lethal moves in the process, which made them lose their lives in the first adventure and could not successfully obtain supernatural powers.

It's just that the collapse of the worldview still has such consequences, and what the believers of the light have to face at this moment is the collapse of faith.

Stana suddenly found that the already faint holy light above her head had completely disappeared at this moment.

Beside her, so did a handful of knights.

In the hall, some of the priests and nuns, along with the glow that had fallen over the head of the archbishop of the region, had vanished.

But the rest of the people still have light shining on their heads.

"Because of suspicion, the identity of the believer was temporarily stripped away?"

When Stana made a judgment in her heart, she immediately observed that there was a knight beside her who had resumed "praying" at some point, and the light above his head seemed to be mixed with something else, pitch black, filthy, almost invisible to the naked eye, the light reflected, and distorted, painful faces appeared one after another.

As those faces melted into the knight's body, the originally exhausted and bloodstained knight's expression became extremely indifferent, and he got up silently and came behind a companion who was still in "chaos", and the knight's sword was raised high.

Rumble!

Stanna's mind was churning wildly.

Out of the corner of her eye, the same image kept appearing, and the priests and nuns in the hall showed strange expressions mixed with indifference and hideousness to their companions who had stopped praying, some of them drew daggers, some smiled and showed their fangs, and some raised their hands and pinched their companions' necks......

Stanaton suddenly got up, the knight's sword in her hand blocked behind her, and with a loud bang, she came to the knight who was about to cut off the head of her companion, and her white fist slammed into the knight's sword that was covered in strange blood.

"Bang!"

"Stop them!"

The walls of the cathedral were shattered by a knight with a distorted body, and in the blast of the knight's sword fragments, Stana's voice pierced through the chaos and screams, and into the ears of every awake believer of Light, including the regional archbishop, John Wesley.

At the same moment, the entire Condor Federation, nay, the entire Origin Star, fell into a riot that no one expected.

The big names who had not yet recovered from the "shocking truth" had to look away and look at all parts of the Origin Star, where unimaginable "slaughter" scenes appeared in every church of light.

They even saw that in the Old World, in the "First Holy City", dozens of red-robed bishops, like scarlet shadows, pounced on the pope who was awake in the center, and behind them, a battle was being staged with many against few.

And the more terrifying scene is outside the church.

Neither the mystical side nor the real world has made a detailed count of the number of Light believers around the world, but one thing is certain, it is an extremely large number.

Now, that number is about to show unimaginable destructiveness.

In the strange objects and ghostly light that Tang Qi and the "big guys" used to peep, the scene automatically changed, and what kept passing inside were civilians all over the Origin Star, who were originally asleep, because Charles I was incarnated as the "Lord", and the Church of Light continued to pray and chant, so that the Kingdom of Light was about to completely descend on the Origin Star.

Against this backdrop, non-believers will only find it glaring, but a large number of believers will feel peaceful and happy, and they will follow the chanting and hasten the kingdom to come again.

This process was interrupted when "Charles I" was pierced through the skin by Sims' sword, revealing filth.

But soon, Charles I, who seemed to notice something, obviously lost himself, but the corners of his mouth hooked a hideous arc, and an evil light appeared in his originally indifferent eyes, and he seemed to have done something.

The heads of the believers were all sprinkled with faint light, and because of the "concentration", the dark and filthy aura inside was extremely obvious.

All believers got up almost at the same time.

Their bodies became filthy, their flesh squirmed, their faces painful and twisted, their eyes slowly opened with resentment, and their mouths slowly opened, and viscous, gray-black saliva flowed down the corners of their mouths like pus.

What they were going to do next, all the big guys had anticipated.

The scenes that took place in the churches of light were a rehearsal.

On the fourth floor of the Book Tower, Tang Qi's hands trembled inexplicably, and the look in his eyes was like a fluke that had always existed for some kind of "great misfortune", which was finally verified at this time, and it was precisely because of this that he looked frightened and quickly calmed down.

At this moment, what came to his mind was a meeting with the "holy prophet" before he died.

It was that glance that made Tang Qi delay until now and never made a move. Before Sims arrived, Donkey actually had several chances to fulfill the prophecy and send the Codex of Thorns to "Raphael" to help him find himself and become a true "Thorn".

But he held back every time, and at this moment he still resisted the impulse, forcibly moved away to look at the slaughter disaster that was about to sweep this origin star, and did not look at the secret realm that was once again in a "crisis", his gaze fell again on the Tower of Thorns, and the magic portal in front of him became more and more solid.

"Prophecy, just prophecy, I only have one chance. ”

While Tang Qi struggled, the "big guys" on the mysterious side were almost crazy.

They obviously did not expect that a "civil war" in the camp of light would evolve towards a global catastrophe at this moment.

Once those light believers who have become like "zombies" come out of the cage, the entire Origin Star will be destroyed, just like the gloating and shocking complaint of the "Second Corrupt Head" at this moment:

"Charles I, this guy won't be the most mysterious first rot leader of our organization, if he is allowed to succeed, the record of the number of people killed in the blood mud war and the Black Death Plague event created by the ninth and third guys will be crushed. ”

"Quick, stop the Light Believers. ”

"Maximum Alert is on, and all clearances are available to contain objects. ”

......

The big guys roared angrily, and they were about to use all kinds of means to save this sudden outbreak of the world's largest disaster.

On the Tower of Thorns, Martin Sims is dying, his body is composed of Starlight and Jensen, and now Starlight continues to dissipate, Jensen's body reappears, and Sims does not continue to mock the tainted "Lord of Light" before disappearing.

His gaze, as if through all obstacles, looked at the figure that was about to step into the magic portal.

He bowed slightly, lowered his head, as if expressing his "reverence", and immediately turned into a starlight, and returned to the brilliant starry sky in the last weak but tenacious persuasion.

"Raphael!"

Jensen fell from the starlight, still maintaining his half-human, half-sheep body, and subconsciously shouted to Raphael, who was still "restrained" by his side.

At this moment, Raphael is in a strange state.

He was still a mortal, surrounded by holy thorns, exuding supreme divine radiance, but he could not use any great power, and he looked confused, as he looked thoughtfully into the rotten realm of thorns, at the end of the passage, the mutated gods who were still immersed in the battle.

And when the light believers of the entire Origin Star were polluted, he seemed to sober up a little, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Charles I, who was holding his hands high and receiving the incomparably viscous, filthy divine aura that was spilling from the "gap" above his head.

He no longer conceals it.

All people realize from the bottom of their hearts that the incarnation of the "Lord" who is on earth at this moment is a "depraved incarnation."

No one knows how far the "light" has fallen, but there is no doubt that this incarnation, He will not bring order and light to the world, but only destruction and chaos.

"The Holy Prophet is dead!"

"The Holy Confessor is also dead!"

"Who else can stop Him, the Lord of Thorns will not succeed in reincarnation, He will be killed...... The world will fall into chaos, and among the spirits above the 'mysterious', there will be another 'master' of the chaotic camp. ”

In these tragic thoughts, Tang Qi's whole person was almost tense to the limit.

There was no other existence in his eyes, through a magical portal, across the distant void, he seemed to be staring at "Raphael", extremely rare, Tang Qi could not keep his calm, this was unlike any event he had faced before.

Although Tang Qi was already extremely powerful at this time, he was facing a civil war between the two dominant-level gods of "Thorns" and "Light", and it also involved the terrifying secret of the cataclysm that swept the gods

Even if he really became a god, without making any preparations, he would be no different from looking for death.

He followed his instincts, followed his sanity that he had struggled to maintain at this moment, if the glimmer of life he wanted to see did not appear, the last choice Tang Qi would make was not to sacrifice himself, he might use his current strength to protect the people he cared about.

With his power as the master of the "Dream Country", it is enough.

But at this moment, he still did not give up hope.

Tang Qi clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice:

"I'm a human being, I'm not a god. ”

"Raphael, if you are really a 'thorn', you have to remember, remember a word. ”

"The world needs order, and the world needs thorns......"

Just as Tang Qi muttered, the top of the Tower of Babel, the open portal to the realm of thorns, were chained, shackled, and spiked...... Raphael, who was "bound" by the torture instrument, the confused look on his face disappeared little by little, and was replaced by an aura of reverence from the depths of his soul.

The chains of the papal vestments broke, the shackles of the crown of light dissipated as powder, and the nails stained with holy blood fell off......

Raphael's clean, supreme brilliance erupted.

He leaned over slightly, as if to admonish the world.

Bang!

When this scene appeared, everyone looked shocked and couldn't help themselves.

"Thorns, coming back?"

Just as the thought erupted in everyone's hearts, Charles I moved.

At this moment, He is "molting".

That layer of holy human skin is peeling off little by little, and the dark world composed of filthy flesh and blood that is constantly wriggling inside is extremely real.

He had an irresolvable hatred for Raphael, or the "Thorn".

I don't know when the "sword of punishment" became full of filth, and slashed straight towards Raphael, who was about to be reincarnated successfully and find himself.

On the fourth floor of the book tower, Tang Qi, who was trembling all over, was full of joy at the moment.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into the magic portal.

Before leaving, Tang Qi suddenly saw several things he had placed on the workbench, a stack of beautiful rosters that had been written, a badge representing the "Headmaster" and the witch leader, and a very ordinary flower pot.

At this moment, in the flower pot, the originally bare dead branch, it initially gave birth to green shoots, and grew violently in the blink of an eye, and a thick, verdant, huge unimaginable ancient tree descended on the entire secret realm of the island in the middle of the lake in the blink of an eye.

In the emerald green light full of indescribable vitality, dozens of familiar female figures are about to descend at this moment.