Chapter 478: Holy Light Square (2)

"Yog. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The pale dragon snapped his fingers, and immediately, Cthun stepped back in a witting manner, and a short and fat white man walked up and bowed, "It is a pleasure to serve your honorable Excellency." ā€

"Wait a minute. At this time, Xu Yangyi spoke: "If I can, I want to auction the two things together." ā€

The Pale Dragon and the Bloody Moon glanced at each other and immediately nodded, "Yes, this is your auction." Place Mr. X's work on the platform of light and ...... Start bidding. ā€

"Yes. Yug Saron nodded respectfully, and with a grasp of the void, a gold-encrusted box and a box made of jade appeared in his hand at the same time, and then, in the eyes of all the people, he carefully and cautiously placed the two things on the table.

As he moved, the people below were all silent.

"Ansas ......" vampire camp, the man next to Ansas said in a deep voice: "Look...... What level can he reach?"

Ansas stared at Yugsaron for a long time before he said softly, "I think...... At least the Light. Sacred singing is possible. ā€

"Don't forget, Mr. Donnaou's masterpiece is not a siren song. Rather, it's the 'Goddess Water Drop,' which is a holy medicine that increases the Marquis's advancement rate. But...... Although the goddess water drop is his famous work, it does not arouse the holy light at all. It wasn't until a few decades later that the Siren Song, the bottle known as 'the greatest magic of alchemy', appeared here and shocked the whole of Europe and America. This is why he has the reputation of being the first great psychic. ā€

"That's the Pope......" he eagerly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth: "For now...... The only three known in the world that surpass the Grand Duke...... A king-level cultivator, a god-like figure. It is precisely because he is here, as well as our sleeping ancestors, Huaxia and India, these cultivation superpowers, that they have not set foot in the Western Hemisphere...... Do you think these big countries don't covet our country's cultivation resources, or do you think they're merciful?"

"His old man's gaze and rating are not at the same level as ours at all. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to appear only once so far. ā€

On the other side of "Hu ......", the three half-step dukes of the werewolf family, whose bodies were completely straightened, invariably held the armrests in their hands, and looked directly at the two small boxes.

There was no speech, no opening, only an unbearable hunger and thirst in the heart.

"Savidien ......," Ansunad grinded his teeth, "has there been any notice to others, the real estate that can be embezzled, all ready to be transferred." ā€

Savidian didn't speak.

"Savidian?" said Ansunad, looking back.

"Hmm. Savidian said sullenly, his heart growing more and more anxious.

This great psychic...... Extremely powerful! It is so powerful that his identity as the Grand Duke of Half Moon is no longer enough to make demands with the other party.

So...... What to do with that yellow-skinned dog?

Let the other party step on his face and leave in style?

"Hope...... It's better that the Holy Light doesn't even appear!"

Countless people were staring at Yugsaron's movements, and they also wanted to know what level the holy medicine that had brought about the shocking scene before could be rated. Just when the two boxes were put on the seemingly ordinary table, suddenly, with a "brush", the whole room was full of light!

"Buzzing ......" wisps of holy light shone in from all directions, penetrating walls, vaults, glass, and shining on top of the golden box. In the next second, the box rustled softly and floated silently.

Followed by...... In an instant, an extremely terrifying spiritual consciousness came across thousands of miles!

The aura around the "rustling ......" was distorted, and in the room, Xu Yangyi stood up in amazement.

Terrible......

What a terrible aura!

Surpass everything he's ever seen!

"It's ...... He took a deep breath: "There are still Yuanying Zhenjun in Europe and the United States? In addition to the sleeping Dragula and Kovinas, are there other Yuanying?"

"This is the Vatican Pope's spiritual sense?"

"Plop ......" One of the monks knelt down with a weak foot, and then, with the sound of plopping, all the Earl monks knelt on their knees and touched the ground with their foreheads. All the marquis, without saying a word, fell to their knees on one knee and propped themselves on the ground with one hand.

"Welcome!"

The cries of landslides and tsunamis sounded neatly from all directions. It's like it's been rehearsed. However, the other party is just a touch of spiritual consciousness without any spiritual intelligence.

In the sky, countless holy white spiritual lights distorted, forming something that looked like eyes. Xu Yangyi could feel it, and this eye glanced over the two boxes. It is not prudent, nor is it contemptuous.

Then, this huge spiritual pressure like a mountain was about to disperse. Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly ......

This invisible "eye" actually stopped dissipating. Instead, it condensed again and landed straight on top of the second jade box.

In the hall, the head of the Bloody Moon, the Pale Dragon, half-kneeling, suddenly lifted up, looking at the jade box in shock.

"What's inside?" Bloody Moon couldn't believe his eyes, "Any time...... Even that time Mr. Donnaou's Holy Shadow works were swept away. This time...... Stayed there?"

Yes, it did. This time, the review took an unbelievably long time! The gaze of that invisible eye actually stayed on the jade box for ten seconds!

The gaze of the Yuanying True Monarch and the spiritual sense of the King Master looked at it for a full ten seconds!

"Heh......" The pale dragon's hand on the ground shook it tightly, and at this moment, he had already made a decision, no matter what it was, the Kovinas family must take it!

No one knows that at this moment, thousands of miles away, the Vatican, the holy city of Catholicism. At the vault of the Holy Light, which was the most heavily guarded, a toddler old man, dressed in a red papal robe, opened his eyes slightly.

"Your Excellency. Beside him, a middle-aged man with a solemn face, wearing a white gold-rimmed clerical robe, bowed respectfully: "Do you have orders?"

The old man did not speak for a long time before he spoke, "Lawrence...... Did you know ......?"

"At the beginning, this king set the specifications of Holy Light, Holy Singing, and Holy Shadow in order to drive the development of the entire cultivation world in Europe and the United States. After all...... China and India on the other side of the sea are looking at Europe and the United States all the time. As long as we show a little bit of error, they will tear apart the defenses of the entire European and American cultivation worlds like hungry wolves that have been waiting for a long time. ā€

The middle-aged man did not speak, but listened quietly.

"But...... No one knows, in fact, this king is above the Holy Shadow, and there is another specification. ā€

"What?" The middle-aged man finally raised his head in shock: "There are also holy medicines that exceed the Holy Shadow level? Holy Shadow level, some of them can already act on the Grand Duke!"

"Yes. The old man's gaze was very indifferent, as if nothing could arouse his interest: "This specification is called 'Holy Presence,' and I thought it was impossible for anyone to reach it." I didn't expect ...... Today, however, the king saw something interesting......"

The middle-aged man held his breath: "Could it be ......"

"It's not. The old man said leisurely: "It's just ...... Whoever makes this thing is likely to reach the stage of Coming. It's just that he's still too young. ā€

"If it is the Holy Presence, I am afraid that this king will ask for him. ā€

"Your Majesty ......" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It's better to invite him to the Vatican ......"

"Nope. The old man vetoed for the second time: "The eagle should soar in the sky." Captive a great psychic who is breaking off their wings. Lawrence, do you know that the spark of thought never comes from captivity, but from experience. ā€

"You did. So that the king will never see the hope of the Holy Presence again. ā€

"The Father forgives me. Lawrence sighed and drew a cross on his chest.

The old man smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Captivity is a stupid thing that only those stupid families do. When it comes to the realm of you and me, what else can't be seen? The sky will never have any boundaries, do you think that the king can control everything? In the end, it is only a kingdom that is in control. ā€

"Tell Jenny, take a picture of that thing. In addition, the information of this new Great Spiritual Master is on the record. Put it in ......" He paused slightly: "Michael-level encrypted dossier." ā€

"Without the king's consent, no one is allowed to watch except a few bishops and popes. ā€

New York's Holy Light Plaza, in front of everyone's eyes, that majestic aura has disappeared. However...... At the same time, the murals and glass of the entire hall seemed to melt away!

"This is ......" The woman in the Great Spiritual Magician, took a deep breath, suddenly stood up, and said in a trembling voice, "Holy Light ......"

"The Light has appeared!"

"Mr. X...... The first work reached the Holy Light!"

"Buzzing ......" Just as he could finish speaking, all the light flew towards the golden box in unison, and a golden light that was countless times brighter than before exploded.

"Brush!" Everyone closed their eyes, and when they opened again, Xu Yangyi looked at the center with interest.

There, the light took the form of the Father and the Virgin, two standing opposite each other, and in the center, where their hands were leading, the gold-colored box swirled leisurely.

A white light, which was countless times more holy than before, fell lightly from the top, shining vertically on the box, about one meter in diameter, and pieces of silver-white feathers fell one after another around the box. Look...... It feels sacred.

No one in the audience spoke. The appearance of the holy light works, the silent holiness of the scene, makes people's hearts seem to be washed. Even though most of the people sitting here are vampires and werewolves.

"Holy Light Works ......" Donnao muttered with some envy, "My Holy Light works are only seventeen, this person...... As soon as I arrived, there was a work of holy light......"

"Look!" it was then that Yug finally came back to his senses - I have to say, he was very professional. He screamed and pointed to the ground: "Name...... The name has appeared! Holy Light, the name of Lord X has begun to be carved! Ladies and gentlemen, this is the most memorable moment! Usually, it only happens once in ten years!"

All the monks looked at the ground with great envy. Truly...... A golden light, the thickness of a finger, outlined Xu Yangyi's name on the ground, although it was composed of light, it was delicate and could not disappear at all.

"2041. The Great Psychic X was born, and his famous work was 'The Earl's Seat.' 'On display in the basement of St. John's Cathedral. Holy Light Level. ā€