Walking out of the temple in a trance, Vanas felt like a dream, looking down at her white and slender hands, she could feel that she had some special powers.

This is the power of the Lord! This is the Lord's recognition of Himself, this is the Lord's gift to Himself.

In a daze, Su Ge appeared beside her silently, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Vanas bowed his head slightly and squeezed his hands: "It feels a little unreal, a little dreamy." ”

"The position of Pope is not something anyone can do, so don't let the Lord down. Suge said.

Vanas nodded vigorously and looked at Suge, who looked relaxed: "What is your position in the new system?"

Suge looked ahead: "According to the Lord's instructions, I am the human being who can best understand the thoughts and thoughts of the Lord, so there will be a position above the Pope called "Bell Bearer". ”

As he spoke, Suge turned his head to look at the large bell on the temple: "It means that the person who holds the precept bell will supervise all the movements of the entire church, including your rule, so as to ensure that the development of the church will not deviate from the original will of the Lord." ”

Hearing this, Vanas nodded and said, "Well, this position is very important, you are very suitable for this position, and the thoughts of the Lord are really not something that mortals like me can speculate." ”

"Isn't there anything you are dissatisfied with me still on your head?" asked Suge with a smile.

Vanas shook his head slightly: "You are a benchmark and a hero, but you are not a qualified leader and ruler. You don't have the aura of being a Pope, and you don't have the posture of dominating the congregation, like you did with Elaine and Mir. In your thinking, since everyone is persecuted, they should be equal to each other, regardless of priority. It's okay when there are fewer people, but when there are more people, there will be problems. ”

Su Ge smiled bitterly: "You really see it thoroughly." ”

"I saw it before, but it was because I lost myself and didn't dare to speak to you, but now it's different. Wanas raised his head as he spoke, his proud body standing straight, full of spirit, and reigning over the world.

Su Ge smiled: "Then I'll leave it to you next, I should also recycle my spirit to do something more meaningful." ”

"For example?" Vanas's eyebrows rose slightly.

"For example, go outside and see this colorful world. The Pope is a cage for me, and now I leave it to you, and I want to travel around the world and find some answers in my heart. ”

Vanas was pleased with Suge's answer, "Good luck. ”

After Vanas left, Suge returned to the temple.

"Then came Father Walter. Suge raised his hand, and four beautifully clear coats of arms of different styles and colors appeared in front of him.

"The Apocalypse Storm Hunting Seal represents my four powers. ”

"The scythe represents the manifestation of my power to die, meaning the death of the apocalypse. ”

"The scepter represents the manifestation of my dream power, meaning the plague of the apocalypse. ”

"The greatsword represents the embodiment of my hunting powers. The implication is the war of the apocalypse. ”

"The flame represents the manifestation of my misty power. The implication is the desolation of the apocalypse. ”

"The Four Apostles will inherit four distinct powers from me, and eventually they will even evolve into demigod-like beings through their connection with me. ”

"The candidate for death has been chosen, so let's get started!"

After thinking about it, he ordered the knight to bring the old priest Walter over.

Basilica of the Holy Blood in Bain.

Father Walter stood up and sat on the edge of the bed with his cane when he heard the bell.

After taking a sip of water, he lay down on a very simple wooden bed, covered with a worn-out cup and ready to sleep.

For the past few days, he would carefully sleep for two hours a day, hoping to be called by the One.

"They've noticed me, and if it doesn't work today, I'm not going to take any risks. Father Walter slowly closed his eyes.

For him, sleep is a very dangerous thing, and dreaming is equivalent to suicide.

He had lived for more than ninety years, but had barely slept since the age of thirty.

It's not that I don't want to sleep, but I don't dare to sleep.

Inherited the special abilities of the ancient gods, and became a forbidden secret profession, a blood coagulation. He was appointed as one of the four guards guarding the Labyrinth of the Holy Blood.

He thought that being contaminated with the power of the ancient gods would allow him to get a glimpse of more knowledge and make it easier to reach the source of knowledge, but what he didn't expect was that endless pain and fear would await him.

He had a dream once and paid a terrible price.

That time, when he woke up from a nightmare, one of his legs had been taken away by something horrible about him.

It's been years since he escaped the labyrinth of the Holy Blood, away from that connection, which allows him to temporarily fall into a shallow sleep.

But this sleep doesn't last long, otherwise they'll come back to him.

Drifting into a daze, Father Walter wore a shabby trench coat and a gray jazz hat.

Although he didn't have a left leg, he was very stable on his feet.

Holding the rusty scythe, his whole body was tense, and he didn't have the slightest ease of sleeping.

"There's still an hour. Father Walter calculated the time accurately.

At this moment, a large number of pitch-black lines suddenly appeared in the hazy dream, and then a miserable white inhuman palm suddenly stretched out from the gray dream barrier, and then tore open.

Suddenly, an indescribably terrifying monster appeared.

The monster was five meters long, white with folds like dead skin, with six hands, no eyes, a large hideous mouth on its back and abdomen, and three human skulls on its head.

"So fast!?" Vought clenched his scythe, his expression tense.

Now there is only one way to die when you wake up, and if you don't kill this monster, it will eat its own soul through dreams.

The monster was very fast, and almost instantly after it appeared, it was in front of Father Warren.

And Father Walter was also very fast, his body instantly turned into a gray wind, and in the next second, he appeared two meters away to avoid the monster's attack.

Immediately after, he flicked his scythe, and an invisible attack struck the monster.

"This monster has no blood, it's simply my natural enemy. Father Walter's heart gradually sank.

The monster attacked again, but Father Vought still dodged in style, and the scythe counterattack had no effect.

Just when the two sides are deadlocked......

Sou!

A spear with a storm suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the monster's body with infinite power and indescribable penetration, firmly anchoring it to the ground.

Hiss......

The pinned monster continued to roar and struggle, but it didn't seem to be mortally wounded.

"It's ......," Father Walter looked up at the sky.

As soon as he looked up, he saw seven identical spears appear in the sky again, falling from the sky like falling meteors.

The spear fell, instantly nailing the monster into a hedgehog.

Then the eight spears interacted with each other, accompanied by a violent storm, directly tearing the monster to pieces, and it died.

A knight in armor and a mask descended from the sky riding a huge ghost wolf: "Mason Walter, be grateful, full of glory! ”

Walter's eyes widened wider, and under the wrinkled eyelids, he actually had a pair of crystal clear, jewel-like blood-red eyes.

"I looked, the hope of salvation!"

............

In the temple, Walter knelt on the ground, his heart full of shock and excitement.

Because he was finally sure that there were real gods in the world today.

Just now, he had taken the oath and given everything he had, and what he had received was terrifying knowledge and new horizons far beyond his imagination.

He had already withstood the power of that Apocalypse Storm Hunting Seal, he felt that his corrupted soul had been reborn, he felt that his insight and thinking had entered a whole new realm, he had mastered new knowledge, he had seen the true roots.

Even his oath to the Labyrinth of the Holy Blood, the mark left by the terrifying monster, and the Sacred Library's clamping on himself were all vanished by this great power.

You can see that his shabby trench coat has turned black, and he has a hooded robe.

Beneath the robes, a pair of eyes burning with ghostly flames carried an eerie deterrent.

A brand new scythe appeared in his hand, this scythe was pitch black, two meters long, and the blade was one and a half meters long, and countless bones and ghosts were carved on it.

At this moment, he has become a true messenger of death.

"Now, you are one of the four apostles of the Apocalypse under our Lordship, the Apostle Water, and you should cherish this opportunity to give everything you have, to sow the glory of the Lord, and to do your best for the Church. ”

Walter lay on the ground with his five bodies on the ground, and said respectfully with a trembling voice: "Yes, great master." I will offer you, all that a servant has. ”

After that, Suge walked out of the temple with Walter.

Walter felt his state at this time, looked at Suge and sighed, "Thank you for your introduction, let me get such a precious salvation. ”

Suge smiled, "Giving salvation and serenity to a few poor people is one of the core ideas of our Evening Bell Church. ”

Walter nodded in agreement: "What are your plans next? ”

Su Ge waved his hand: "You can help me monitor the situation in Bain City and the Northwest Province, and secretly shelter my people." There are no other tasks for you at this time. ”

For this old priest, Su Ge still has enough respect.

Wadding nodded, "That's fine, what are your plans next?"

Suge looked at the mist and said, "After this Soul Grail is over, I plan to take a look at other places and pass the bell farther away. ”

"May the light of our Lord illuminate your way forward, Your Majesty the Pope. Walter said reverently.

Su Ge smiled and nodded: "Go back and get a good night's sleep, your will is on the verge of collapse." ”