When the golden chariot appeared, the dozens of guards on both sides knelt down on one knee and saluted the man on the golden chariot.

The man on the golden chariot swept his gaze indifferently over the densely kneeling believers in the Divine City below, waved his hand lightly at the guards on both sides, and then suddenly spoke a series of strange words.

The guards on both sides agreed, and immediately raised their long swords and big swords in their hands, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

The man standing on the golden chariot took a light breath, and suddenly made a strange gesture with his hands in front of him.

Suddenly, a bright light suddenly burst out from between the man's hands. At the same time, the dozens of guards on his left and right sides also glowed with a faint golden light......

A moment later, the 'river of faith' in the sky, formed by the pious and fanatical faith of the millions of believers below, seemed to be suddenly pulled by a force, and flew towards the hand of the man on the golden chariot.

The next moment, the millions of praying believers in the city of God suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness in their minds, as if something had been pulled out of their bodies, and the feeling of dizziness was gradually intensifying.

Soon, almost everyone began to feel that their eyes became blurry and shaky, their pupils involuntarily contracted sharply, their eyes were distracted, and even their faces gradually became stiff and sluggish......

Less than a minute later, the believers suddenly fell straight down with a stiff expression, and gradually stopped breathing.

It was like a domino, and after the first person fell, it caused a chain reaction in an instant, and the believers who were kneeling and praying in the streets of the entire city of God fell in large numbers at once.

The rest didn't last long, in less than half a minute. More than ninety percent of the millions of Christians who were praying fell immediately!

In a huge divine city, all the streets were occupied by countless corpses that had lost their lives.

In the end, the few tens of thousands of people who were left also died after another half a minute!

None of the millions of believers who participated in the prayer service were spared.

The Pope and the Eight Bishops, who were standing at the door of the Basilica, were shocked when they saw the believers kneeling in front of them suddenly fall to the ground and die.

Several people couldn't help but glance at each other, and a look of horror involuntarily appeared in each other's eyes.

"What's going on?"

One of the archbishops couldn't help but cried out.

The other archbishop was more alert. Hurriedly looked up at the man in the sky standing on the golden chariot pulled by a unicorn.

I saw a large cloud of almost pure white energy in the other party's hands, and the color was almost the same as the 'River of Faith' that appeared in the sky before.

The only difference is that the lump in the man's hand is obviously much richer, so the color is more pronounced.

The corner of the archbishop's mouth couldn't help but show a slightly bitter smile, and he said softly: "It seems that the all-knowing and all-powerful gods we believe in do not treat their followers as gently and mercifully as we imagined......"

There were a few archbishops next to him who had not yet understood what he meant, and the Pope, who was standing at the front, had already spoken vigilantly: "Your Excellency, Archbishop Shopra, speak carefully. ”

The gods are omniscient and omnipotent, and they must be generous and merciful to their followers. These believers have returned to the Lord's bosom, and they will no longer be free from sickness, hunger, hardship, cold, and poverty...... of the ordeal. They will go on forever in the kingdom of heaven, in the arms of the Lord, with happiness and joy......"

As he spoke, the Pope's eyes looked deeply at the man on the golden chariot in the sky, a very vague trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face was extremely pious and solemn.

Hearing the Pope's words, the archbishops suddenly came to their senses.

The Archbishop of Shopra, who had spoken earlier, also knew that he had just lost his words. So he hurriedly said: "Thank you for the teachings of His Majesty the Pope." The omniscient and all-powerful gods must have led these devout believers into the warmth and serenity of heaven, where they will sleep peacefully in the arms of the gods. From now on, away from all the tribulations and hardships of the world......"

His words were more like self-deception, but his expression was extremely serious and reverent.

At this moment, the man on the golden chariot in the sky suddenly smashed the large ball of almost pure white 'power of faith' in his hand into the gate of heaven behind him.

In an instant, the gates of heaven quickly swelled and expanded again.

After the Gate of the Heavenly Kingdom had completely absorbed that mass of 'power of faith', its height had stretched to the point of ten meters, and its width had also expanded to six or seven meters!

A huge portal stands in mid-air. Inside the portal is a brilliant array of colors.

With a fluctuation, many figures quickly emerged in that colorful field......

A moment later, a scepter in hand, bathed in a burst of holy light, looked imposing and sacred. A man with a kingly demeanor was the first to walk out of the enlarged gate of heaven.

Then, behind him, eight guards squeezed out of the expanded Heavenly Gate.

The man standing on the golden chariot couldn't help but bow slightly to the man holding the scepter, and uttered a few strange syllables in his mouth.

The man with the scepter nodded slightly.

Immediately after that, the man in the golden chariot said a few more words, and then he drove the golden chariot towards the Holy Basilica in the center of the Divine City.

He was followed by a team of ten guards.

The golden chariot stopped about ten meters above the front of the Holy Cathedral, and the man on the chariot looked down at the Pope and the eight bishops below.

After a few moments, he suddenly spoke slowly, "You are the spokesmen of the gods on earth? Well, I've heard your prayers all these years. ”

"The oracle to you was also given to you by His Majesty the God King Ogholas. You have done a good job, gathering millions of believers according to the oracle, and successfully opening the gates of the kingdom of heaven. ”

"I am commanded by the King of God to bestow upon you the gifts you deserve......"

There was a slightly quirky crappy feel to his voice.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it directly in the air. In an instant, wisps of faint pale white energy quickly gathered from all directions.

Soon, the pale white energy in his hand gathered into a fist-sized mass, and then he threw it violently, and the pale white energy immediately split into nine and flew towards the Pope and the Eight Bishops below.

The one that flew towards the Pope was undoubtedly the largest.

When those pale white energies were integrated into their bodies, the Pope and the Eight Bishops shook in unison, and then immediately felt that the power in their bodies began to rise rapidly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they absorbed the pale white energy that had penetrated into their bodies, and everyone's strength was greatly improved as a result!

For a moment, the Pope and the eight archbishops all looked at the man on the chariot above with ecstasy and excitement.

"Thank you for the gift of the King of God, thank you for the gift of God!"

The Pope and the Eight Archbishops spoke in unison excitedly.

The man on the chariot glanced at them and said lightly: "I am the god of war 'Quemanin'!" ”

"Yes! Queenman is crowned! ”

The Pope and the Eight Bishops hurriedly shouted in unison.

Seeing the humility of the Pope and the Eight Patriarchs, Quemanin standing on the chariot looked very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile...... (To be continued.) )