Chapter 183. The dead on the cross
The priest lowered his head a little, as if he hadn't listened to the informative and shocking words that "Qiu" had said, but nodded silently, and reached out to touch the picture.
A ray of holy light emanated from the priest's hand, directly permeating the earthy yellow li, and then a milky white rune condensed and formed on that picture, and every time a rune appeared, the human form filled with Judas's pupils on the picture became a little thicker.
Strings of runes kept appearing on the picture, and after all the runes appeared on the picture, Judas on the picture seemed to have awakened from the dead silence, and the hand holding the feather was raised directly.
Then it went straight through the picture and stretched out in the direction of the two of them, and then it was extremely white, and bursts of milky white light continued to bloom from the feathers held in his hands, which were extremely warm.
Judas let go of his hand, and the feather fell slightly, and the milky white light on the feather quickly spread, and then there was an extreme darkness that instantly drilled out from the center of the light, and then directly twisted, like a whirlpool erupting with powerful suction.
"Please." The priest made another gesture of invitation, but before the priest could make any moves, the "autumn" raised his feet and walked into the whirlpool.
But after a moment of fainting, the scene in front of them instantly opened up, in front of the two of them, there was an extremely magnificent altar, in the center of the altar, erected a huge cross, on which there was a faint bloody humanoid figure, with its head bowed, as if it had died.
"What's the matter, there should still be a little blood left in this body excavated according to my memory, it's really sad, I wanted to make a disobedient act in that era, and break through the bottleneck of the Grand Duke level with a mortal body."
"Qiu" walked forward slowly, and the man was nailed with countless iron nails, although the years have passed, those iron nails are still as clean as new, and there is even a faint bit of holy light that is constantly coming out of the iron nails.
The wrists of the humanoid had also been sliced open, and drops of bright red blood filled with bursts of white holy light continued to fall from it, dripping into the two buckets under the man.
A group of priests gathered around the altar chanting all sorts of ancient scriptures, and the light continued to emerge from them, pouring towards the dead man on the cross.
For those who don't know how long it has been since he died, even if the current pope used the divine descent technique and used the power of the god of light to unleash the Great Resurrection technique, it would be difficult to awaken him from his silence.
The man's body was smooth, and his low head was crowned with thorns, except for the wound on his wrist, there was not a trace of blood, even the wound on his hand, which was also constantly healing, and there were two priests standing there, holding silver daggers in their hands, and whenever the wound healed, they would use the silver dagger to cut its wrist open, and let the blood fall down again.
A piece of linen cloth was wrapped around the man's body, constantly emitting bursts of holy light, and a certain energy in the human form confronted each other, the linen cloth was a little old, and it was stained with a little bloodstain, and those blood stains were full of bursts of sacredness.
"Very well, what about that thing, let you find it?" Autumn looked around as if he were looking for something, and soon he spotted a scepter-like object hovering behind the cross.
The wooden handle of the "Scepter" was close to decay in the endless torrent of time, and at the top of the handle was a silver sculpture of an eagle, which was as smooth as new, spread its wings like flying, and constantly released bursts of iron and blood aura around the cross in front of it, and together with the sackcloth, it was constantly suppressing a certain reaction that might occur in the corpse.
"Sure enough, it's this thing!" Looking at the scepter, a trace of frenzy flashed in the eyes of "Qiu", and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the scepter in his hand, the scepter only trembled slightly for a while, and then seemed to surrender, and a stream of breath continued to pour out of the eyes of the silver eagle, and drilled into the body of "Qiu".
Those breaths quickly condensed into sturdy armor, helmets, and weapons, which were equipped on Aki's body, making him look as if he was a general from ancient times.
"Very good, very good, this is this thing, with this thing there is no need to worry, you still have to obtain a large amount of this blood, if you only have this thing, there is not enough blood as fuel, it is estimated that this effect will not be achieved."
"Qiu" was ecstatic, and quickly turned his head to the priests next to the altar and admonished, with a wave of the scepter in his hand, the armor and helmet on his body turned into air flow and was absorbed into it by the scepter, and after absorbing the air flow, the scepter was also quiet again, and there was no previous sharpness.
Holding the scepter in his hand, "Autumn" didn't care about anything else, and walked straight in the direction he came from, the whirlpool had completely disappeared, but the priest who led him in was waiting, and did not walk with him to the altar.
"Very well, go out and tell them that you can be involved, and as for the test you ask the others, they all know." Seeing that the priest summoned the pitch-black vortex again, "Qiu" suddenly spoke, as if he had a whim.
As soon as he heard this, the priest who had always had a cold face suddenly became overjoyed, and the speed in his hand also accelerated.
"Autumn" stepped out of the whirlpool, and after a familiar feeling of vertigo, he reappeared in the church, and with a slight flick of his hand, the scepter in his hand instantly turned into a streamer, and flew into the body of "Autumn", and never appeared in the outside world again, as if it had been completely absorbed.
Last night, "Qiu" raised his feet and walked towards the outside world step by step, and the priest still kept following him, "Qiu" didn't say much, just let the priest send him.
Walking to the door, "Autumn" pulled down his hood again and walked towards the door step by step.
"Stop, what are you doing, it's not the church opening time, what are you doing in disguise."
"Autumn" walked out of the church, just in time to be caught by a patrolling executioner, so many things happened in a month's time, even these executioners were a little allergic when they saw the mysterious person.
"Hehe, it's just that something was thrown inside, so I came to pick it up."
"Autumn" slowly pulled down his hood, revealing a face that looked like a middle-aged man.