"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Vera coughed and struggled to get up, her face a little painful.

The believers of the nearby Pantheon Palace, although they had long known that he was going to be "resurrected", but after witnessing it with their own eyes, they still couldn't help but feel deeply shocked, and looked at Vera in a daze, and they all didn't react for a while.

After Vera got up, she sat straight on the ground, gasping for air, and subconsciously covering the injured area with one hand.

He looked around, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he muttered to himself: "What about that 'god', why is it gone, is it ...... Hallucinations?"

No, it shouldn't be an illusion. Vera rejected the idea in her mind.

But if it weren't for an illusion, how could there be such a perverse and inconceivable existence? Calling the wind and rain, volleying in the air, and the mysterious power that made me lose consciousness in an instant.

All this looks like a scene from a fantasy movie, which makes Vera feel a little unimaginable.

That brilliant figure in a purple robe and a golden face, is it really a so-called god?

"Huh, it's ......" As her mind was in turmoil, Vera suddenly felt something and touched her chest.

After a little fumbling, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock.

He hurriedly raised his hand to take a look, only to see that between his fingers, there was a bloodstained bullet, as if it had just been taken out of his body.

He looked down again, and the place where he was shot in the chest was already healed, except for an ugly shallow pit wound with a little blood.

"This, this, this can't be! How is this possible?!" Vera glared and jumped straight to her feet.

He remembers very well that he had been seriously wounded by a bullet in the lungs in the woods not far away.

Although the distance is far away and the wound is not too deep, after all, if it is injected into the lungs, if it is not immediately sent to the hospital for treatment, it will soon die.

And with the medical level that India can pull off a baby's head when giving birth, unless it is in a big city, most of this injury will not be saved, not to mention that in this wilderness, there are a bunch of cultists around.

Vera was ready to die, but not only did the cultists not kill him, but the bullets came out of his body for some reason.

Now he has almost nothing to do except for the collapse of his three views.

Vera tugged at her hair and said with a pained expression, "This can't be...... Absolutely impossible ......"

At this time, a Pantheon believer came from the side and said with a serious face: "Blasphemer, the merciful God has forgiven you, and you can leave here." ”

Vera first subconsciously took two steps back, then showed a hellish expression, and spread her hands and said, "What did you say, pardon?"

"Yes. The believer made a gesture to the heavens and said slowly, "You have just offended God, and God has already put you to death, but God said that you are not evil, so He raised you back." ”

"Your gunshot wounds, of course, were healed by the merciful God. Therefore, foolish blasphemer, do not try again to provoke the power of the gods with your pitiful wisdom......"

The believer said a lot, then waved his hand and said, "Well, you can get out." ”

"Singh!" Digsit on the altar suddenly shouted.

The believer, known as Singh, immediately turned around and said respectfully, "Great Soul Master, what do you command?"

Digsit descended from the altar and, supported by several believers, walked up to Singh and Vera.

He looked at Singh first, and said with some seriousness: "The true God has just taught us, have you forgotten it now?"

"This man is arrogant, but God says he is not evil. Therefore, you should admonish his arrogance, not speak ill of him. ”

Singh hurriedly bowed his head: "Yes, great soul master." ”

Dighsit nodded in satisfaction, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "Also, don't call me "great" in the future, you must know that all living beings in the world are the people of the true God, and only the supreme true God can use such a prefix......"

Hearing the words of the famous Digersit, Vera's eyes almost widened.

What's going on?!

What about the leader of the cult who said he was good, and what about the big demon king who said he was good, why did he become like this as soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes?

At this time, Digersit looked at Vera with a smile on his face: "Vera, you know now. It is the true God who has forgiven you, and it is the true God who has brought you back into the world. ”

"So, Vera, I think you should choose to join the Pantheon and serve the Supreme God together. What do you think?"

The corners of Vera's mouth twitched, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence with difficulty: "I...... Can I not say yes?"

As soon as Vera said this, the believers scolded: "Blasphemer, you don't know what to do!"

"The true God created this great world and gave you a new life, and you are not even willing to give it to your piety!"

"Vera, you're going to hell!"

Looking at the angry believers around her, Vera's face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and she was hesitating to change her words and get through the trick first.

Unexpectedly, Digersit said, "The true God has made it clear that Vera is not an evil person. In this case, we should also understand a little bit about the frivolity of young people...... I believe that one day Vera will dedicate herself to the true God. ”

Dighsit looked at Vera again, and said with some seriousness, "Vera, as an elder, I think it is necessary for me to advise you again. You journalists, you're still too young after all......"

“…… The true God has an infinite and broad heart, and although he is willing to forgive you who are arrogant, as a people, you should not be ashamed of God's grace. ”

Vera forced a smile: "I think I'll think I'll think about it, so, can I leave now?"

Digoshi nodded, "Of course, after all, wherever you go, you are in the favor of the true God." ”

"Yes, Mr. Nadi Gesit...... Well, I'll leave first. Vera hurried to leave.

It's just that he hadn't taken a few steps when a voice came from behind him: "Wait!"

Vera stiffened, and then Venkara, who was next to her, walked straight over, took off the camera hanging from his neck, and said, "You can go, but the camera must stay." ”

"But...... I didn't get a picture of God. ”

Venkara said: "That will not do, the blasphemer can be pardoned, and the blasphemous must be destroyed." Moreover, even if there are no pictures of the gods, some of these photos must have slandered the Pantheon......"

In desperation, Vera had no choice but to hand over the camera, and then hurried away in a bit of embarrassment......

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