City of Bain.

Under the blood moon, everyone looked at the sky at this time, and their expressions were full of shock.

Even at this moment, the terrifying monster could no longer attract their attention.

Whew

The bitter cold wind raged wildly throughout the circle.

This cold wind is incomparably terrifying, with crystal white particles in the wind. This particle has a terrifying and mythical freezing properties.

The terrifying giant devouring worms around them were blown by the wind, and they instantly turned into huge ice sculptures, crystal clear, as if frozen for thousands of years.

"This cold wind is not the body, what is frozen is mystery, it is spiritual energy, it is the soul, it is all invisible energy, even life, death can be frozen!" Ron on the ground stared at the cold wind in the air, and muttered to himself with an extremely shocked face.

WhewW......

An even more terrifying cold wind blew.

In a few breaths, the entire city of Bain froze completely.

The broken streets, the collapsed buildings, even the burning flames, the shivering inhabitants in the rooms, and the few citizens who went crazy but did not die, and who continued to wander, were all reduced to statues.

And the source of this terrifying cold wind is the huge battleship in the sky that is covered in ice.

It was an old, old-looking sailing battleship, a little tattered in it, but floating in the air in an eerie form.

It was surrounded by a terrifying white wind and frost, and the biting chill could be felt far away.

"What the hell is that!" Ron stared at the sky with wide eyes, horror and palpitations in his eyes, and his head was running wildly but he found that he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't guess.

In the sky, the unfettered library of the Holy Blood quickly moved away from the monsters, while carefully avoiding the battleship and flying to Adeline's side.

On the ground, while the others were shivering from the cold, Hills and Bernice were in high spirits and excited, and pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "Look! This is our lord's warship, and my lord has heard my prayer and has come down into the world!"

"What!?" Hearing this, Luke and Clausen, who had always been very calm and calm, pretending to be high-ranking people, widened their eyes, and their faces were full of horror and shock.

The two witches held their heads high at this time, opened their arms proudly and fanatically, and said: "Look! This is the only faith that our Evening Bell Church serves! Lord of Storms and Death, the Only True God of the Valley and the Abyss, the Ruler of Dreams, the Dominator of Death, and the Master of Mist!"

Adeline's heart jumped at this time, because it was the first time she had heard the name of the god she believed in.

"Come in!" Nearby, the door to the Holy Blood Library opened, and Logan first pulled in Max and Bobby, who had almost fainted, while waving to everyone.

Faced with such cold weather, Luke and Clawson had no choice but to run in and take temporary refuge.

Hills and Bernice followed, both of whom had been systematically trained, and knew that their most important task now was not to appreciate the heroism of their faith, but to find the place where they had the most people to preach!

In the sky, the bitter hoarfrost gradually closed, and finally formed an ice portal that continued to open at the back of the ship.

"Look, look, the incarnation of our Lord has appeared!" said Bernice as she pointed out the window to the ship in the sky.

"Your lord, the Evening Bell Church!?" asked Roland tentatively.

Shears nodded, "Yes!"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a bell suddenly sounded in the sky, which was just rightly heavy, long, and thick.

The sound of the bell spread from the sky, and the people who had just been afraid, nervous, and confused actually magically relaxed and quieted down at this time.

"The bell ......," Luke and Clausen thought of at the same time, their eyes shining with incomparably brilliant brilliance.

At the bow of the ship, a man in silver-gray armor with a huge scarlet cloak fluttering in the cold wind.

Wearing a mask and holding a spear, his body gives people an indescribable majesty and divine martial arts, and the eyes burning with ice blue flames staring at the monster on the ground give people incomparably great, majestic At the same time, a sense of reliability is also born.

Because everyone thinks that this one is sheltering themselves and destroying that monster.

Father Anthony, Sister Marlene, Father Hank and other clergy did not speak, and looked through the window with solemn faces at the incomparably majestic, even great, figure in the bow of the ship.

"Is there really such a perfect body in this world?" said Sister Marlene, touching her chest.

In her heart, which has sworn countless times, after seeing this body, she actually has an indescribable heartbeat feeling, and at this moment she feels that all the thoughts in her heart are filled with this figure.

Logan stared at the body, turned his head and asked tentatively, "You said this is the incarnation of your lord, right?"

Bernice nodded slightly: "Yes, my lord is a true god, and under normal circumstances, his posture is beyond the reach of ignorant people like me. ”

Adeline nodded in her heart: "Don't talk about posture, I almost didn't go crazy when I heard the voice." ”

While everyone was still pondering, Roland suddenly knelt down and said, "I want to join the Evening Bell Church." It is the hope that you have brought me in this time of despair, even the miracles of the great gods, and I am willing to take refuge in the arms of the Lord!"

Jack immediately followed, "Thank you for saving my life, and now your Lord has saved my life again." From now on, your Lord will be my Lord, and I am willing to take refuge in the Evening Bell Church and offer my most sincere faith. ”

The other clergy saw this and said nothing.

At this point, they are not qualified to say such things.

Because the initiator of making the city like this, and killing tens of thousands of inhabitants, is the bishop of their Holy Blood Church!

At this time, they silently clenched their fists, their faces were hot, and they felt that the eyes of others looking at them were like countless knives, cutting their skin.

"I'd like to join in, too!" Orson said, taking a deep breath.

Suddenly, the entire city's righteous partners took the lead, and the rest of the other residents who were rescued developed a clear herd mentality, and then knelt down to show that they would believe in this Lord of Storms and Death.

Suddenly, so many believers came, far beyond the expectations of the two witches.

The two of them blinked, staring at each other with big eyes, not knowing how to answer.

Adeline wanted to speak, but she wasn't a clergy and couldn't think of any suitable words.

Fortunately, at this time, Luke, the old fritter, stepped forward.

Luke bowed slightly, and said with a pious expression on his face: "I believe that my lord can sense your piety and thoughts, but the matter of joining the church is an extremely sacred thing, and he represents the principles and creeds of our lives. It's good that you can make up your mind, but now is not a good time to accept you, and when this crisis is over and your thoughts are calm and firm, we will make a decision, how about it?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded and stood up very comfortably, with a grateful face.

For a while, Adeline and the others were impressed by Luke.