Chapter 115: The Fisherman (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!) )

In the square of St. Peter's Basilica, a touch of ancient golden light instantly rushed into the sky, and the entire bronze canopy was shaking, and even began to crumble.

The surrounding waves frantically impacted the canopy in all directions, and the copper pillar that suppressed the quartet shook violently at this time, and even the angel phantom that appeared on the copper pillar in the square began to shake and dissipate, and the bronze canopy was shaking!

Everyone in the square was caught off guard by the sudden change, the canopy suppressed the Vatican, the whole city had stabilized, and some people even left the square and prepared to return to their homes.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I left, there was a change in the center of the square, the bronze canopy was shaking, and it was about to fall apart, and the surrounding sea water became more and more violent, and under the impact of one sea beast, it continued to shake.

Everyone retreated back into the plaza again, looking around in horror.

In all directions of the city, sea water has passed through the canopy and seeped into the city, and there are sea beasts desperately rushing into the city, and there is a strong wind blowing in the city, and the sky over the whole city has become stormy.

The Pope, who was standing on the balcony of the church, looked at the scene in front of him with an anxious expression, and his eyes were a little flustered.

No one expected that the miracle would be attacked and even damaged!

On the obelisk in the center of the square, there was still a golden light emerging, sweeping out all the people who wanted to get closer, and the golden light penetrated the bronze canopy and rushed into the sky.

The bronze canopy hummed and crumbled, and the angelic phantom of the square bronze pillar quickly fell apart.

The waves had once again poured into the city, and just as the Vatican was about to be flooded again, the square of St. Peter's Basilica suddenly appeared with holy light.

Only the cry of the Holy Spirit carrier dove above the bronze canopy was heard, and the holy light of rumors appeared in the entire square, and everyone felt that the square under their feet began to vibrate.

The holy light shrouded everyone, and everyone temporarily lost their sight, and just when everyone couldn't see clearly, there seemed to be a sacred word ringing in their ears.

The devout believer instantly heard what the words were saying, and it was something that was recorded in the Old Testament.

Although it was not yet possible to see clearly, all the believers were excited at this time, and many of them forced their eyes to open their eyes to look at the source of the sound, only to see that in the center of the square, at the location of the obelisk, a vague figure appeared.

The figure was surrounded by endless holy light, making it impossible to look directly, and everyone felt their eyes turn black when they glanced at it, and they couldn't stop crying, and they closed their eyes one after another.

The words came from the shadow, and with the appearance of the figure, the originally crumbling bronze canopy instantly stabilized, and the holy light around the body was ten thousand wisps, and the Holy Spirit carrier pigeon above the bronze canopy let out a crisp cry.

On the square copper pillar, the angel phantom that was about to fall apart recondensed at this time, and even became much clearer, and the angel figures lowered their heads slightly and stood quietly on the square copper pillar.

Suppression of the Quartet.

The figure shrouded in holy light in the center of the square moved, and saw the figure standing quietly under the obelisk, with the palm of his hand stretched out, covering the obelisk.

The Holy Light was in full bloom and covered the obelisk.

The distance of the obelisk around the golden light shook up, and the golden light was swirling, and he wanted to impact the figure away, but the holy light around the figure rose, standing steadily under the obelisk.

The white holy light centered on the palm of the hand, quickly covering the obelisk, and the golden light on the obelisk began to fade, and the holy light took over.

The vibration of the obelisk also slowly weakened.

When the holy light covered all the obelisk, the golden light on the obelisk that shot directly into the sky completely dissipated, and it returned to the appearance of a hundred years, standing quietly on the square.

The figure in the light withdrew his palm and turned to look at Vatican City.

In Rome outside the Vatican City, Wei Yuan stood at the top of the Colosseum, with the vast sea at his feet, looking at the figure in the Vatican City from afar.

Looking through the endless holy light, Wei Yuan clearly saw the figure in the holy light.

Just a mediocre-looking old man.

It is no different from the general public, if you ignore the holy light around you, I am afraid that no one in the crowd will notice.

It was this mediocre-looking old man who suppressed the vibration of the obelisk with one hand, let the bronze canopy steadily suppress the Quartet, and made all the angels bow their heads.

When Wei Yuan was collecting information, he had seen the old man's face, which was St. Peter.

A fisherman.

A saint.

What made Wei Yuan frown was that he saw the old man's clothes in tatters, saw dark red blood stains on his clothes, and saw blood flowing from the old man's body.

The old man was injured.

And the injuries look quite serious.

If he saw the injury on an ordinary person, Wei Yuan would not have any fluctuations, but when he saw the injury on the old man's body, Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The picture that had appeared in his sleep reappeared in Wei Yuan's mind, and the rapid sound of whispering also sounded in his ears, Wei Yuan used his aura to suppress his fluctuating emotions.

With a long sigh of relief, when Wei Yuan looked at the square again, he saw that the figure in the holy light had dissipated into heaven and earth, and the holy light that permeated the square had also disappeared, leaving only the bronze canopy to suppress the Quartet.

The holy light in the square began to dissipate, and everyone opened their eyes and looked at the square.

The mutation has ended, the divine figure has dissipated, and only the bronze canopy stands on the square, and many people look sorry.

The Pope on the balcony also caught a glimpse of the figure in the holy light, and combined with the voice he heard in his ears, he could roughly guess what was going on, but when he saw the empty square at this time, he looked sorry.

However, the appearance of the figure completely lifted the crisis of the Vatican, and the sea water was blocked from the bronze canopy.

The obelisk stands quietly above the square.

But the golden light condensed before the obelisk still rushed to the sky, and after the obelisk was silent, the golden light in the sky scattered, turning into wisps of golden light scattered across the heavens and the earth.

In the city of Rome, as well as all over the world, as the golden light scattered, dozens of golden lights suddenly rose, and the golden light rose to the sky and converged towards Egypt!

These golden lights are very weak compared to the golden light condensed by the obelisk in St. Paul's Square, but dozens of golden lights converge, and it is still a light that is not weak.

All European countries have golden light rising into the sky, and even the distant polar bear country has golden light rushing into the sky, at this moment, almost half of the extra-blue star has seen the golden light across the sky!

Dozens of golden lights all swept into the sky over Egypt, and finally crashed together in the sky over Egypt, the heavens and the earth shook, and in the center of the golden light impact, a powerful golden light shot to the earth below.

A powerful wave of power centered on the golden light swept away in all directions, and the wind raged between heaven and earth!

On the banks of the Nile River in Egypt, for a while, the golden light was flourishing.