In an instant, there was a divine light on the two of them, like the splendor of the moon, and with the haze of the night, so that the hearts of people were close and peaceful.

At the same time, there is also a faint chant coming out of the void, distant and delicate, provocative.

Orr, the light formed two white balls of light, hovering behind Hathaway and Pox, respectively, as if a small light source illuminated itself and the surroundings, and set off the pious and sacred posture of the two.

"It's... Divine Magic!? ”

Although there were no absolute powerhouses among the people present, there was no shortage of knowledgeable people, and they naturally recognized that the white ball of light was not a magic effect or other racial stunts, coupled with a clear and abnormal divine aura, the source of the ball of light seemed to be about to come out.

"Light Technique, one of the divine techniques given by my God." Looking at the stunned people, Moriarty exclaimed, "Do you still have any questions now?" ”

"This..."

As if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, in the face of Moriarty's rhetorical question, no one made a sound, just opened his mouth wide and desperately gasped.

As we all know, magic can only be given by true gods. Even if the light ball technique is only used as a basic force to guide the atmosphere and gather the eyes during sermons, it is the most irrefutable proof. Even the evil god "Spider", who was extremely powerful and worshipped by many dark elves, had never granted any magic to its followers.

"My lord, please prove that your 'Light Technique' is indeed from divine power!"

At that moment, another voice sounded in the street outside, from a tall stranger who was shrouded in a heavy robe.

Hearing this, Moriarty looked at the black robe and suddenly smiled: "What's so difficult about this?" ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that the other party's attitude was so affirmative, the black robe was suddenly surprised.

It's one thing to show magic, but it's another thing entirely to prove that it's magic. If someone messes around and insists that the Light Technique is made by the cunning of other attribute forces, it is quite difficult to justify. Unless...

"Vasco da Gama. Please stand up. ”

When the black robe was puzzled, Moriarty pointed to a kneeling dark elf not far in front of him.

The latter then slowly stood up.

"Is that him? Old Henry! ”

Someone in the crowd immediately recognized that it was Henry, a wild elf who had been wandering in the "Rose of the Night" all year round, but in recent years, due to old age and frailty and the recurrence of old injuries, he had long since completely decayed, and could only stay in the city to beg for a living.

But now look at old Henry. Although he was still old and thin, he was tall and smiling, and there was no trace of death. Even the old wounds on his legs seem to have healed, and he can stand on his feet without staggering.

"He's Henry. Vasco da Gama, whom I believe many people know, is the 'old man' of the city. ”

Nodding to the standing elf, who immediately saluted respectfully, Moriarty immediately looked at the crowd.

"Sure enough, it's old Henry."

"Yes. I know him. ”

"Old Henry, aren't you injured and can't walk, what's the matter, it's all right now?"

Immediately, some of the dark elves they knew spoke out to confirm.

"Vasco da Gama, come up and stand before men."

Moriarty waved his hand to silence the crowd.

And then. The old elf walked out step by step, until he reached Moriarty's side. Standing side by side with Hathaway and Pox, although his face is old, his expression is calm.

Seeing this, the black robe outside suddenly stepped forward for some reason, and his steps were dull like a drum, and he went straight into the pharmacy. It was crowded and many elves were in confusion.

In this regard, Moriarty seemed to turn a blind eye, and just looked at old Henry:

"Vasco da Gama, the world loves God only in piety. Your piety and honesty please my God. Right now. In the presence of all men, my God will grant you grace and grant your wishes. ”

As he spoke, Moriarty took a slight step back, revealing the black crescent moon behind him.

Immediately, old Henry knelt down again and prayed earnestly towards the "Dark Moon" badge, his face showing extreme excitement and joy.

"My god Dark Moon, you are the night and the moon; There is the power of darkness and the manifestation of light; It not only guides the living into the sleeping homeland, but also supports the dead to the path of rebirth. May your truth reach the earth, and may your throne be exalted forever..."

This phrase is used by Moriarty in his daily sermons, and many people are familiar with it, and they can even memorize a few sentences. But now seeing old Henry chanting aloud, an inexplicable sense of sacredness and surprise rose in his heart. It turned out that unconsciously, old Henry was able to recite it completely, not only a good word, but also a deep and full emotion, and extremely pious.

As the chanting continued, the chanting became louder and more powerful, and an invisible and sacred atmosphere suddenly condensed inside and outside the apothecary, making the originally narrow and dim preaching hall seem to suddenly become bright and magnanimous. Everyone around them also looked calm and held their breath, only the black robe moved lightly, and unconsciously took a few steps forward, almost coming to the back of old Henry.

At this moment, a light suddenly rose in old Henry's body.

At first, it was very faint, as if it was a trace of white light, and it would be ignored if you didn't look closely. But as time passed, the light gradually became thicker and brighter, as if some kind of power began to burn in old Henry's body, and it glowed with it. It wasn't until later that the brilliance shone brightly and shone all over the audience.

Seeing this, there were exclamations in the crowd, but they quickly fell silent.

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, the shining light suddenly condensed and condensed, and turned into a bright ball of light, exactly like Hathaway and Box, quietly suspended behind old Henry.

"Illumination again!?"

Immediately, the crowd boiled and exclaimed one after another.

At this time, Moriarty stepped forward, put his hand on the top of Old Henry's head, and said in a deep voice: "Vasco da Gama, the glory of my god has been given, and it has been marked for you before all beings. From now on, you will become the 'shepherd' of the Dark Moon, shepherding all beings for our gods. May you always follow the teachings of our God and walk on the road of glory to the throne of the Dark Moon! ”

"Yes, sir. I will walk in the way of glory to the throne of the Dark Moon, according to the teachings of our God. ”

With his head down, the old man swore solemnly with all his might.

He never imagined that he would be cared for by the "Dark Moon" when he was dying, and gradually miraculously recovered, and then he truly believed in the "Dark Moon" and studied and prayed devoutly, and also asked how he could truly join it. Unexpectedly, but today, in the prayer just now, he received an incomparably divine response, and received the blessing of divine power, so that he mastered the first divine technique "Light Technique" and became the low-level priest of "Dark Moon".

"It's true..."

At the same time, right behind Old Henry, the black robe was so shocked that even his soul trembled.

What better proof that Darkmoon is a true god than this to bestow a mortal god and make him grow into one of the pastors of the church!?

After calming down a little, the black robe glanced at the smiling Moriarty again, and turned away directly. (To be continued.) )