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What is a Holy One?

Innocent and leakless, see the face of God, represent God's will, and turn into a living god on the ground.

The Holy One is the Spokesperson of God. In general, it is also a doppelganger of God walking in the world.

The majesty of the Holy One is untouchable, for He is equal to God.

Therefore, as the first pope in history to truly come into contact with God, it is not unavoidable that he professes to be the Holy One.

No one dared to oppose it.

Don't you see the pair of huge wings of light behind this pope?

That's authority, that's the overriding truth.

"After that, I will be appointed as the Holy Father, and I will be the full-time priest, so you can consult with each other, and then who will be the new Pope."

"I will walk the world and sow glory for my God."

The Pope, looking at the regional protagonists who fell to their knees, was almost indescribably proud.

It's just that he has to keep his posture. So this guy is trying to learn the ethereal, lofty, supreme, yet slightly majestic voice of God.

The posture is also very sufficient.

He was very satisfied, and he always felt that by doing so, he was taking a step closer to God and being more in line with his status as a living saint. And the wings behind him were also slightly retracted behind him, with the slightly empty voice, there was indeed a hint of god-likeness.

At this moment, he felt that his nostalgia for life, so his desire for power had faded a lot, and it could even be said that it had disappeared.

The status of the pope, which was once important in his eyes and was obtained by various means, has also become insignificant at this moment.

He felt sublimated!

The whole soul and body are transformed to the point of being with the light, walking with God.

He is a saint!

He is the supreme one who transcends all things in the world, and all the things in the world are no longer in the scope of his nostalgia.

"Pope, no..... You can't abandon us. ”

"Yes, yes, the Pope, the believer of the Lord of the world, still needs your guidance."

"Please stay."

"No, it can't be like this!"

The other bishops of the region, hearing this, first quietly glanced at each other, and then knelt on the ground, prostrate at the Pope's feet, and wept bitterly.

Some, taking the opportunity, grabbed the Pope's robe, wiped his tears, and breathed hard the white luster on it, as if he felt a little younger after inhaling into his body.

- As soon as you get a miracle, why do you want to leave?

- Not to mention the doors, there are no windows!

- Impossible!

- Damn, you old fellow is proud, blessed by God, but what about us? Poor us, the archbishops, have been fortunate to have suffered all our lives, and have not even received a single hair.

- Why?

- If you don't spit out some oil and water, it's delusional to want to leave.

- Besides, I finally saw a real miracle, and if I let you go like this, and swallow all the fruits of the miracle alone, even if not a few of them would be stupid!

- Since God has come here, it means that everyone has a share in miracles. Don't look at the depths and only give you one, that's just because you're the Pope. Speaking of which, none of the regional protagonists present are inferior to others in their devotion to the Lord.

now

Several archbishops who wept bitterly, each with a ghost, anyway, for one purpose, this pope can step down if he wants to, and he can leave if he wants, but he must leave something behind, which must be given by the gods.

Otherwise, there would be no way to let him go.

Now none of these bishops are on the position of the new pope.

Jokes, the gods have appeared, and the Holy One has descended. Who cares about the position of the Pope? This thing is only the nominal leader, and it was the regional bishops themselves who were in charge of their own plots.

The position of the Pope is as important as a miracle!

These guys can still tell which is more important.

Looking at the several bishops who were constantly crying, the corners of the new pope's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines.

What the hell, you cry when you cry, what do you have to rub on my clothes? Damn, this dress was formed by a miracle, and I don't know if there is a second one. If I get dirty, who do I go to reason?

The new pope looked at a middle-aged bishop who was kneeling on the ground and quietly tearing his robe, and quietly pulled out his clothes.

Huh?

I grabbed it very hard! I just want to fight with me, and I'm a little more tender, and I don't see how many times my strength has increased after receiving the miracle.

The robe was pulled out, and a trace of saliva could be seen, connecting the middle-aged bishop's mouth, and there were some on the robe.

Middle-aged bishop: "......"

New Pope: "......"

Damn, you dare to use your mouth!

Wait, and you,!

You really want to die, the angel feathers in Lao Tzu's arms dare to peep, you old boy wait, and then think of a way, you will never be able to kill you.

Before the middle-aged bishop could get angry, the new pope found that there was a bishop with whom he had a good relationship, and he didn't look at the angel feather in his arms.

This thing is a sensitive point for the new pope, and whoever touches it will die. So all of a sudden, he held a grudge against his former friend.

"Alright, alright!"

"I know what you want."

"I'll talk about that later."

The new Pope waved his hand, the wings behind him fluttered slightly, and a gentle wind emerged, blowing all the people kneeling on the ground.

God-given power?

This strange angel wing......

The eyes of the few people who were blown up lit up again, and with more eager eyes, they looked at the new Pope's white wings like energy.

They want it, too.

"Angel wings, miracles from our God. As long as you serve our God diligently, one day you too will receive miracles. ”

The new pope comforted. He is afraid of these guys, and he can't beat or scold, they are all believers in God, what do you let him do?

However, it is clear that several bishops do not believe the new pope. The so-called one day, I am afraid that if I don't wait until death, I won't be able to wait for this day.

Seeing this, the new Pope pondered for a moment, then took out the white feather from his bosom again, and heard him slowly speak: "What I say is the truth. The Lord has come, though I am the only one who has seen it. And that's only because of my piety. ”

"As long as you serve our Lord diligently, it is possible to see Him again. And you may not know that when Jesus left, he left behind a holy relic. ”

"That's it!"

The new pope's voice paused.

Several others knew what it meant, and hurriedly asked; "This holy relic is ......"

"Earthly angel feathers, king of angels who serve my lord! Living gods equal to God! ”

The new pope said word for word.

"When my lord left, he told him that there would be great calamities in the world, and when calamity came, holy relics would be called upon ...... And now ......"

I saw that the Pope suddenly raised his head, as if looking into the distance, and at the same time, in the underground passage, countless noisy footsteps continued to sound, and there were all kinds of cries of surprise or horror.

At the same time, a stream of golden light burst through the air, and a cold, merciless, machine-like voice.

- Attributes on

- Subordinate to the safe area, the city of snow.

The golden book that recorded everything was formed in the snowy city, and with it came the huge black dragon crystal body!

It actually came here.

A new era has begun.

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