Chapter 445: Earthly Angel: Advent 1 (Ask for Subscription)

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The scene in front of him made Wu Hao suddenly hesitate. The thoughts in my mind were spinning like a storm.

Obviously, if this tomb is the legendary wedding hall in the game, then this is a big problem. The question involved is not only who is buried here, but also the ancient era, the king who signed the contract and died.

"Sign the contract, the dead king, come back from the dead...... Is it related to the Lord of Darkness, or is it related to the King of Time who seems to be in the future or past? ”

Wu Hao was silent and thoughtful.

The huge tomb not only contains profound secrets, but even the remaining Sun Rune Imprints are also in it. Wu Hao must find a way to get his hands on this thing, and he will never allow it to leak out.

After all, if these sigils are combined, it is likely that they will find the sun rune that has long been missing. The power of this rune, in legends, is almost like that of a god.

He can't let it go.

Just, do you want to go in?

It's too dangerous to enter like this, and you might just fall into the trap of some guys. For example, the mysterious, so-called eyes that look behind the scenes.

Just when Wu Hao was a little hesitant and uncertain.

suddenly

He raised his head sharply, stared into the distance, seemed to penetrate the endless void, and saw the far away, in a beautiful main city with white snow, the white light that soared into the sky, spreading mightily.

"Something is hitting His attention?"

"Interesting, these little mice that slipped into the back garden, couldn't they hold back so quickly?"

"Maybe you think that the Lord of Time and the Lord of the Scourge have fallen silent?"

With a gloomy expression, Wu Hao sneered, and his body suddenly disappeared.

And not long after He disappeared, there was a trembling sound in the large cracked tomb, as if something was slowly crawling out. Along with it, there were bursts of sighs and murmurs.

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Time has passed a little further.

Snowy land, snowy city.

Everyone, in the fluttering strange snow, completely woke up,

Like the humans in the other main cities, the humans in Snowman City were a little flustered at first, not understanding why they suddenly appeared in this strange world.

Soon, however, all the people in the city fell silent.

This is very different from humans in other cities. Because they have faith, they have a common backbone.

- The new Pope, appeared.

- No, the living saints, the gods who walk on the earth!

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A few minutes before

in the underground promenade.

The new pope, whose mind was still fixed in that brilliant golden light, was still fixed in the surrounding time and space, as if he had been frozen except for himself.

The air, the archbishops of other regions, even the lights, everything, were frozen.

However, when he saw God, his heart was shaken, and before he could react, everything was gone.

Freeze is not there!

The golden light is gone!

The wheezing sounds of humans around him slowly came into his mind. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to be able to see the slowly disappearing golden light, as well as the image of the god that could not be erased from his mind.

"Your Excellency...... Your body...... ...... in hand"

"Oh my God....... What is it....... Is it a miracle! ”

Suddenly, the other regional bishops around him exclaimed one by one, and their tones were full of disbelief.

Originally, several other bishops were still consulting books, carefully looking for the mystery of the disappearance of the previous pope, and various clues were constantly connected in their minds.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he looked up, he saw a flash of golden light in the corner of his eye, and in the dim light, the Pope, who was originally holding the strange golden fur, didn't know when, the golden fur in his hand had turned into a white wing.

How holy are these wings, full of mysteriousness and supremacy, like sacredness, like light, like the primordial of everything.

Seeing it is like seeing the Lord in the underworld.

And, what's even more shocking.

Under the white light of his wings, the originally gray-haired Pope continued to regain his youth at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had gone back in time.

The gray hair turned blue, the wrinkles disappeared, and the body, which was a little rickety due to fatigue, became more and more erect little by little.

Sixty years old

Fifty years old

Forty years old

Thirty years old!

In the end, the image of the Pope was fixed at the peak of his thirties. At the same time, a pair of slightly transparent white wings with a full three or four meters of spread also appeared behind him.

The former papal robe has been transformed into an extraordinarily ornate one, covered with patterns and strange markings like the hands of a clock.

On the Pope's forehead, a white mark appeared that seemed to be a pair of holy wings.

"Angel Wings!"

In everyone's hearts, these four words couldn't help but pop up. Only the wings of the angel in the cross will have such an aura and give people such a huge shock.

will make people go back in time and come back to life.

This is something that only God's servants, the greatest angels, can do.

"Miracles, miracles!"

"Pope, Pope, ....... in your hands"

The other bishops, unable to hold on any longer, plopped down and fell to their knees.

Silence was lost.

The miracle of the god of faith for a long time has appeared countless times in their fantasies.

But everyone knows that that's just fantasy. Even their faith is very strong, and they have never expected a real miracle to come.

That's not realistic!

It's also not scientific!

However, now is the time! Just as they were searching for the mystery of the disappearance of the previous pope, a miracle struck suddenly.

Upon the current Pope!

When they were shaken by this, their hearts were also full of jealousy, envy, and all kinds of emotions came to their hearts, like a five-flavor bottle.

Why not me?

Why didn't you give it a go and fight for the new pope? Maybe I'm the one who gets the miracle right now!

Everyone looked at the white feather in the Pope's hand with blazing eyes, looked at the huge wings behind him, and the thoughts in their hearts were simply indescribable.

They are waiting, waiting for the Pope to give a definite message.

"Henceforth, please call me the Holy One! I am God's spokesman between mortals. ”

The Pope also tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart at this moment, and he was silent on the surface, his voice was cold and lofty, he was learning the posture of God.

And at the same time, he took the feather into his arms. Instead of answering a few people's questions directly, he said that he would change his name.

However, hearing the words Sage, the faces of the other bishops changed and changed.

The expression of envy and jealousy, coupled with a look of regret, floated on his face.

With these two words, it is self-evident.

They were jealous and envious, and the unwillingness in their eyes could hardly be suppressed when they saw the Pope, who now called himself a saint, put his white feathers into his arms.

Damn, why not me!

This sentence once again roared out of the hearts of several people.

It's just that no one dares to say it.

The majesty of the living saint is untouchable.

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