Chapter 46: May you ascend to heaven when you die

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"What's going on?"

A cavalryman watched this scene happen, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled. He saw that the angel had turned into an illusion just now, why did he change it back again?

"Okay~ No fuss. Maybe my lord has other plans~"

The other companion gave him a blank look, then turned his head and continued to pray with a reverent face, begging the god of light to let him catch up with his beloved girl sooner.

In just a short time, he was already shouting smoothly to my lord, as if he had always been a believer in the God of Light.

The other cavalry around looked speechless.

Knight Horn ignored them, his eyes drooping thoughtfully.

Beside them, many believers also saw the changes of the angels in the sky, but they didn't care, they just raised their heads and looked at the oracle from heaven excitedly.

In the sky, a beautiful angel wrapped in a holy white robe glides down from the sky with the heroic spirits, her wings vibrating slightly, and the white robe feet fluttering lightly in the wind, and her posture is as elegant as if you are strolling in a leisurely garden.

In the sky, the falling white light feathers suddenly became dense, and even the ethereal chant from the void became clearer at this moment, as if it was right in the ears.

In the midst of all the attention, the noble and beautiful angel had already flown over the square in a matter of moments.

I saw her hands raised to her chest, and her slender fingers pinched flexibly.

In an instant, a white light burst out from her fingertips and landed on the altar in the center of the square. To be exact, it landed on the statue of the god of light standing high on the altar.

In a flash.

The tall statue of the god of light burst out with golden light.

This golden light is magnificent and sacred, more dazzling than the sun, but it does not sting people's eyes in the slightest.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the statue carved out of white stone seemed to fade away from dirt and became as white as a cloud, and the surface of the rock, which had been slightly rough, became extremely smooth and warm as jade.

The surface of the idol is covered with a holy white halo, which is clearly visible even in the bright sunlight.

The believers under the altar watched this scene with wide eyes, holding their breath, as if they were afraid that the sound of breathing would disturb the transformation of the idol.

At the moment when the transformation of the idol was completed, a pure white pillar of light rose from the statue and soared into the sky.

High in the sky, the hazy fog behind the golden gate suddenly dispersed a little, and there were many phantoms staggered, vaguely, as if it was the phantom of a temple, majestic and magnificent, noble and sacred.

In the square in front of the temple, a figure could be faintly seen.

The figure was distant and blurry, and it was impossible to see the face, except for a tall silhouette, exuding a vast and ocean-like divine might. That breath, that temperament, is exactly the same as the statue on the altar.

In a trance, there seems to be a pair of compassionate and kind eyes, looking down on the world through the shadows, through thousands of mountains and rivers.

The believers' breathing suddenly became rapid.

God of Light!

That's the God of Light!

Even though they didn't see their faces clearly, the moment they saw the figure, it was as if a voice was telling them that it was the God of Light, their Father, their Sovereign Lord!

God is watching them!

Almost instantly, the faith channel of some believers has undergone a metamorphosis, from true believers to devout believers!

On the altar, Catherina looked up at this scene, and a touch of shock crossed her blue eyes.

This, this is different from what the Lord of Light said before~

However, although the scene in front of her was completely out of her plan, she felt the blood boiling all over her body when she looked at the phantom figure standing behind the door, and at the eyes that seemed to be staring at her through the void.

That's her light, my lord!

Our Lord is watching her!

In an instant, the channel of faith above her head underwent a subtle change.

At the same time, a flash of gold suddenly appeared in the depths of her soul.

Although it is only a small dot, that touch of gold is extraordinarily brilliant and extraordinarily warm.

That's the color of the saints.

The souls of the saints are pure golden, warm and penetrating, like the sun. Catherina's soul is still a long way from pure gold, but compared to before, there has been a qualitative change.

In time, she may be able to transform into a true saint!

At the same time as this change occurred, Wu Hui, who was concentrating on controlling the Gate of Heaven and creating illusions, suddenly jumped and was keenly aware of Catherina's change!

"Very good, very good, this god knows that Catherina must have the potential to become a saint!"

Wu Hui smiled confidently.

In fact, everything just now was just an illusion, what angels, what holy lights, what holy songs, what phantoms in the gates of heaven, they were all fake, they were just illusions made up by him with divine power.

It's just that this illusion is very advanced, and professionals below level 5 can't see through it at all.

As for the statue of light on the altar, he did spend a little bit of divine power to transform it, but he only changed its structure a little, and polished it by the way, and the divine power of the flower was not even 0.1.

It's just a small change, but the effect is amazing.

It's a pity that the requirements for the birth of a saint believer are too harsh, otherwise, if there is one more saint believer, it will be even more refreshing~

Of course, although the holy believers did not appear, the devout believers and true believers were doubling upward, and the speed of the numbers was frighteningly fast, and he looked at it a little, and was dazzled by the crazy rolling numbers.

In addition to the number on the 100 pious believers, the "1" on the 1,000 true believers, and the "2" on the 1,000 shallow believers, he couldn't see any of the numbers behind it.

However, even if he couldn't see the numbers clearly, he was also full of satisfaction when he watched the data soar there, and he couldn't help but want to laugh three times to vent the excitement in his heart.

He was right to continue to invest in his divine power.

As the Gates of Heaven continued to open, the "Angel" apparition continued to fly around the field with the souls of the devout.

The number of devout believers has increased very fast, and the number of true believers has increased even more amazingly, and the number of true believers has approached 2,000 in just this short meeting.

If he hadn't transformed this 1 point of divine power just now, as soon as the gate of heaven was closed, the increase of devout believers would have slowed down, how could it be like this?

However, even though the growth rate of devout and true believers was very fast now, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

There are more than 4,000 believers present, and the number of devout believers still has potential to be tapped.

He felt like he could add another fire.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he immediately sent a message to Catherina.

On the altar, Catherina was praying excitedly, and when she heard the divine voice in her head, she was stunned for a moment, and then her expression instantly became fanatical: "Yes! ”

As she spoke, she straightened up suddenly, and announced in a loud voice: "Everyone, be quiet, my lord has an oracle just now. I will tell you. ”

After a pause, and when everyone had reacted, she took a deep breath and continued: "My Lord has decreed that from now on, whoever believes in Him, as long as his faith is pious enough, will ascend to heaven after death and enjoy eternal life like these martyrs. ”

Her voice resounded through the square under the influence of divine magic.

In an instant, the prayers that echoed over the square came to an abrupt end, and the whole square was so quiet that a pin could be heard.

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