The bishop looked down at the orb of lies in his hand.

The Orb of Lies ran smoothly and there were no problems.

…… It's just too big.

"Block all exits."

The bishop hesitated for only a second, then commanded.

The knights of the church immediately rushed out of their hiding places, blocking the exits tightly.

The atmosphere changed abruptly.

A sense of slaughter spread through the church.

The big names who were invited to come to the monastery to witness were inevitably a little uneasy when they saw this scene.

"Your Excellency, what are you?"

A marquis asked, with a reluctant smile on his face.

The bishop said gently: "Please bear with me, for this matter must not be leaked, and I must report it to the church headquarters at once." ”

With that, he turned to the Templars, "Anyone who tries to leave here will be killed. ”

"Yes!" The knights responded.

The bishop left the scene in a hurry with two close entourage.

Gu Qingshan looked at his mother.

The mother was held back in the crowd by the knights of the church, standing far away, her face full of panic and worry.

Mother and son looked at each other.

"Don't worry." Gu Qingshan comforted.

He waved his hand and released a white light that fell on his mother.

A warmth filled my mother's body, dispelling the worries in her heart and entering a state of tranquility, and her face, which had been haggard with worry and sorrow these days, also had some energy.

"Look!"

"St. Anju!"

"Oh my God, that's the real Holy Ann's Technique!"

The crowd stirred.

St. Ann is a sacred spell that can only be performed by high-ranking clergy.

It is unbelievable that a four-year-old child can perform this technique in public.

In the crowd, an old man came out, knelt in front of Gu Qingshan, and began to recite prayer scriptures.

He expressed his attitude with his actions.

Facing his first believer, Gu Qingshan seemed calm and calm.

"Why do you kneel before me?" He asked.

"God, I am now seriously ill, and I feel that my days are numbered, and I only want to enter your kingdom after death." The old man touched his head to the ground and said tremblingly.

Gu Qingshan nodded and didn't speak for a while.

A simple spell allowed him to get his first believer.

- Actually, what he performed just now was nothing more than the spiritual light healing technique commonly used by monks.

This spell can attract the pure aura of heaven and earth to converge into a piece of spiritual light, nourishing the monks' bodies.

The reason why it is recognized by people as a saint and an art is because after Gu Qingshan signed a contract with the will of the world, the mission of the god of war gave a constant spell - "transformation".

The cultivation side spell that Gu Qingshan cast would automatically transform into a spell that conformed to the laws and cognition of the current world.

The Aura Healing Technique was transformed into the same level of Saint Ann Technique.

At this time, there were seven or eight imperceptible spatial fluctuations in the entire monastery.

Gu Qingshan's expression moved.

With so many teleportations in a row, it seems that this time the big names of the church are probably all here.

A moment later, a group of clergy entered the church.

When the crowd saw them, they all fell to their knees.

Prayers rang out throughout the church.

It's no wonder they reacted like this, but the people who came were too shocking.

These people walk in the world, in fact, they already represent the supreme power of the church and the existence of the gods in the world.

Twelve Holy Knights.

Five cardinal archbishops.

Church cardinals.

And the man in the white clerical robes—

His Holiness the Holy Church!

He also came in person!

"Your Majesty, it's the child." Said the bishop of the county church, who had left earlier.

The big men of the church looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw an elderly man kneeling on the ground, praying reverently to a child about four years old.

The child's expression was calm and peaceful, and his eyes were lowered, as if he were listening to the old man's prayers.

This scene is somewhat moving.

A clergyman who was in charge of monitoring the scene hurried up to the Bishop of Yorkshire to report what had happened after he had left.

"He performed the Holy Ann's Technique?"

"Yes, it does, everyone saw it."

The Bishop of Yorkshire turned his head to look at the big men with an inquiring look.

The Pope nodded, signaling that he understood.

He gestured behind him.

The cardinal took out a golden ball and placed it in the Pope's hand.

This is the highest level of the orb of lies in the church, and there has never been any problems.

"Blessings from the truth." The Pope commanded.

"Yes."

The five cardinal archbishops stepped forward and cast their mantra blessings on the golden orb in unison.

The Pope thought for a moment and continued to order: "Not enough, the oath of punishment for lies is also needed." ”

When the five cardinals heard this, they stepped aside.

Twelve holy knights stepped forward, drew their knightly swords, pointed the golden orb with the tip of their swords, and began to bless them with a lie and punishment oath.

They fulfilled their oaths of punishment, withdrew their swords, and retreated.

The Pope looked at the golden orb in his hand and opened his mouth to recite a long incantation.

As he recited, the skin on his face seemed to be a little more wrinkled, and the whole person was a little older.

The cardinal hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, you don't have to use your strength......

The Pope ignored him and finished reciting the entire incantation.

On the golden ball, wisps of milky white light full of divine meaning gradually emanated.

The Pope then sighed with satisfaction and said:

"Bishops, there is a situation before us that will not allow us to make any wrong judgments, and how can I not do my part."

Twelve Holy Knights, five cardinals, plus the power of the Pope.

There is no one in this world who can resist the polygraph spell that all of them work together.

In this way, the authenticity of the results can be guaranteed.

"But your body—" said a holy knight sadly.

"Say no more, if everything is true, the incarnation of the gods is right in front of you and me." Papal tract.

The crowd was silent.

Under everyone's gaze, the Pope held the golden orb and came to Gu Qingshan.

"Child, are you the embodiment of a god?"

The Pope asked without any fuss.

"To be precise, I am not an incarnation, I am a righteous god in hundreds of millions of worlds." Gu Qingshan said calmly.

Everyone looked at the golden orb in the Pope's hand.

The golden orb still emits a misty white light, soft and quiet.

Everything works fine.

The Pope gasped.

Not far behind him, the bishops and knights fell to their knees.

No one laments the Pope's spells in exchange for life.

"Y-why did you suddenly reveal your identity four years after you came to earth?" The Pope asked.

This question was asked well, which made Gu Qingshan secretly admire it.

"Because I need some time to regain my strength." Gu Qingshan Road.

There was some commotion in the crowd.

The Pope's expression remained unchanged and he didn't ask any more.

He slowly knelt in front of Gu Qingshan, closed his eyes and said, "I ask to receive the divine grace. ”

Gu Qingshan smiled in his heart.

This old fox is really interesting.

According to the doctrine of this world, there are several classes of divine grace.

The ordinary clergy can give secular mortals the basic art of spiritual baptism.

High-ranking bishops can master and bestow the art of St. Anthalm.

The Pope can master and bestow on the Divine Protector – a spell that lasts for three months and protects the recipient from any cursed spells.

As for the gods, no one knows what divine graces the gods can bestow.

— But according to common sense, the grace of the gods is never weaker than that of the pope.

Otherwise, how can you be called a god?

So.

Although the golden ball did not move, it also proved that Gu Qingshan was telling the truth, and the Pope still chose to be vigilant at this moment.

However, all this is not even a test for Gu Qingshan.

After all, in ancient times, even the entire Protoss didn't look through him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the Pope and said softly: "Well, you are my agent in the world, a shepherd who watches over the worldly sects, and I will bestow you with divine grace." ”

Without waiting for the Pope to react, he looked at the old man who had been kneeling beside him.

"And you, you are the first believer to pray before me since I revealed my identity, and I have decided to let you and my agent receive this grace together."

The old man's eyes widened, he looked at the Pope, and shrank back in fear.

The Pope said mildly: "Come, this is the will of the gods, and it cannot be resisted." ”

As he spoke, the old man had been moved to the level position of him by an invisible force.

Now, the Pope and the old man kneel before the four-year-old child.

But no one thought such a scene was ridiculous.

Everyone held their breath and waited to witness what was next.

No one has ever seen the gods in action, and they don't know what it is.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved.

A sharp sword appeared out of thin air, slashing across the bodies of the Pope and the old man.

Heavenly Sword!

Turbulence is unleashed!

In the eyes of everyone, they saw that the infinite divine light surged from Gu Qingshan's body, and in the praise full of divine music, the divine light all fell on the Pope and the old man.

Miracles were made.

The old Pope and the old man's white hair grew black.

The wrinkles on their faces have disappeared, and their skin has gradually become rosy and smooth.

Their backs straightened up, and their bodies grew slightly taller.

They're back to what they were in their twenties!

Rejuvenation!

No one in the world has ever been able to resist the law of life and death.

Those powerful professionals may be able to live longer, but no one has ever been able to swim against the tide and regain their youth again!

"I'm—I—"

A young and powerful voice rang out.

This is the voice of the Pope.

He sensed a change in himself.

All the old wounds and illnesses have disappeared, and the vitality like a candle in the wind is full and strong again, as if it were in the prime of life.

No, now is the time of your prime!

With the Pope's determination, in the face of such unimaginable miracles, he was speechless with excitement for a while.

Gu Qingshan looked at him and said lightly: "You are not yet in the Kingdom of God, I need you to stay in this world and continue to contribute to the church." ”

The Pope snapped to his senses.

He knelt at Gu Qingshan's feet and said in a deep voice: "God, I am your most faithful servant, your will is my goal, and I will do my best to serve you." ”