Chapter 205: Continuing Miracles

Before the sun had even risen, the four Roland had already appeared in the square below Frankfurt Cathedral.

Behind Roland were Gahalad, dressed in full-coverage knightly armor, Lilia playing with herself, and Kyrmora in a dark purple bishop's robe.

That's right, it's Kyle Mora.

There were no more deep wrinkles and faint age spots on his face. The wrinkles on his brow and the corners of his eyes were ironed out, and his skin, which had lost its elasticity and luster, became white and smooth again. Even his eyes became clear again, and his features became bright and handsome. His short wheat-colored hair had also turned into a brilliant silver-white color due to the baptism of his mentor.

The miracle of rejuvenation that Roland gave him not only restored him to the appearance of his youth, but also made him more perfect. Moreover, he is far more temperamental now than he was back then. After so many years as bishop and pope, the grace and etiquette of his every move have been etched into the depths of his soul, and he is more like a nobleman than a priest.

But his eyes did not change color, they were still the same blue, but they were purer than they had been when he was a teenager. This is because he took the initiative to give his faith to Roland, rather than being influenced by the power of his mentor, and did not accept Roland's charm.

Because Kylemora genuinely thinks Roland is much greater than himself—even greater than the God of Contract.

Not only did he recognize Roland's character, but after he lost the power of the God of Contract, his perception was not encroached upon by Ra's will. Liberated from his perceptual abilities, he vaguely felt the great beings standing behind Roland.

At that point, he had roughly guessed Roland's true identity.

If nothing else, Roland should be a substitute for the gods of the old days—that is, followers of the gods who ruled the world a thousand years ago.

Although Kyrmora doesn't know why those old gods suddenly disappeared collectively thousands of years ago, and he doesn't know why they are so strong, it must have been something very serious that happened back then that caused all the gods to disappear at the same time.

It is only for this reason that Roland will say things like "liquidation" and "usurper", and Ra will become extremely flustered in the face of Roland's liquidation.

However, the cleverness of Kylemora lies in the fact that he never pretends to be smart.

Therefore, although he learned some things and deduced some truths, as long as Roland did not mention it, he pretended that he did not know.

When the meeting of the gods began before the White Tower collapsed, Kermora also participated in that meeting. At that time, Ra possessed him for a moment, and he got a lot of relevant information.

But because of this, Kylemora gets something he shouldn't have known.

He wanted to witness more miracles – he wanted to testify to Roland's miracles.

It is now the second day of the three days of miracles.

Roland still had four miracles to perform.

Kyle Mora has a hunch that Roland could become the greatest man in the world.

At that time, the Gospel glorifying Roland's miracles would only be written by those of them who knew Roland well. Their names will also be passed down through the ages.

With this in mind, he decided that at least for the next three days, he would follow Roland every inch. In any case, every miracle he performed should not be missed.

He asked for more miracles—witnessing miracles is itself a sublimation of a form of life.

But he was visibly disappointed.

Because Roland didn't perform miracles like stopping the sun from rising or letting the stars fall.

He just usually brought some corn kernels with him, and scattered them on the square like an old man who prayed in the square on a regular day. In just a moment, Roland sprinkled most of the square with corn kernels.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Finally, Kylemora couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"Hey the birds."

Roland replied casually.

Kylemora couldn't help but frown: "With your status, you don't have to do this kind of thing yourself. ”

"Oh? This kind of thing? What's the matter? ”

Roland smiled and looked back.

There was an inexplicable glint in his eyes: "Guess why I got up so early and came here to feed the birds...... Do you want to bring you all with you? ”

"I thought you were ready to perform a miracle."

Kylemora is colorful.

Roland just smiled and shook his head: "You didn't guess wrong. ”

"Oh?"

But in Kelmora's suddenly bright eyes, Roland suddenly reached out and grabbed Lilia's hand. Lilia was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, but she didn't break free of Roland's hand.

After that, Roland continued to speak to Kylemora, "Kyle, you must rely on your mentor's teachings, not on your own wisdom. ”

"Your Majesty......"

Kyle Mora's pupils constricted.

At that moment, he had the feeling that he had been completely seen through.

Roland turned his head and looked at Kyle Mora, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

Kylemora's lips twitched, but before he could speak, he was stunned by the vision in front of him—

I saw that behind Roland, black crows flew from all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

As Roland prayed softly, the crows fell hula-la-la, and the bright red light of the morning sun fell on Roland through the crow's wings, and the messy black crow shadow like a tree shadow covered Roland's entire person.

"Kyle, you must obey your mentor's will. Everything has an end, all are equal, and you must not ignore the voice of the small. Even if it is only the sound of mosquitoes and the power of flies and ants, it can shake thunder and devour human flesh and blood. ”

With his back against the heavy shadow, Roland's voice seemed to become ethereal: "You will understand righteousness, fairness, integrity, all good ways. In all that you do, you have to identify the Guru, and she will point you to the way. ”

"Kyle, you ask me for a sign, and I'll give you a sign."

Roland's voice rolled in the air like thunder.

It was only early in the morning, but as Roland prayed more and more, the windows of the residents of the Holy City were opened one by one, and the prayers gradually sounded.

"Go to different countries. Spread the news of destruction to the nations. ”

"When you come, you will be destroyed. The stars will fall, the earth will shake, the eternal mountains will collapse, and the everlasting mountains will collapse. ”

"You are the Messenger—"

Roland's voice grew louder and louder.

Behind Roland, in Kylemora's gradually widening field of vision, countless black crows screamed at the same time, as if responding to Roland's call.

- The next moment, the stars fell. (To be continued.) )