"God...... Gaze?" As soon as Lux said this, Marseli instantly felt as if a great force was watching him silently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Marcelli hurriedly knelt beside Lux and prayed silently.

In fact, this is purely Marcelli's mental effect, and Li Yulong did not apply any special effects.

"You don't have to be so restrained, God is serious and kind, etiquette is a way for man to show respect to God, and the pope is God's spokesman, it doesn't have to be that way."

Lux gently lifted Marcelli to her feet.

"What's going on? Why does the Pope kneel? Who the hell is that woman?" Fifty meters away, a crowd of people kept shouting, their voices echoing through the domed church.

It's so noisy! Marcelly frowned again.

If it weren't for the fact that Lux had said that God bless the people, he would have driven out all the speakers and left them to fend for themselves.

What he couldn't stand the most was that some people violently invaded the Holy Maiden Lux beside him with unscrupulous eyes.

"Marseli." Lux looked at the endless crowd and spoke softly.

"In!"

"Is there a holy band here?" Lux asked, tilting her head, her long holy hair fluttering slightly, and the air filled with the warm smell of the sun.

"Well, there should be, every church will have a church band, and the person in charge of this church should be able to ask later." Marcelly recalled, her eyes sliding slightly to Lux's full breasts, and since she had been turned young by God, the aspect of desire seemed to have risen as well.

"This world needs to be saved, God bless the people, with our power we can't control the interstellar war......" Lux looked at the Pope with a smile.

"What do you mean......" Saint-Marcelli suddenly had a bold guess.

"Perform the Divine Descent, and the Divine will send His warriors to the world." Lux smiled and nodded.

"Really?" Marcelli thought again of the video, which he had seen on the Internet, with wings as pure as snow, a flawless countenance, and a thunderous power.

"Of course, but you have to remember that this planet is sinful, and the Apocalypse is a warning to you, and the angels who come will bring blessings to everyone and sound the trumpet of destruction, all this depends on ......them," Lux looked at the crowd who were chattering about the situation outside.

So many people, just by praying a little, they can get a lot of faith power.

"I'll do it right away!" Marseli's face was grim, not only for the safety of the planet, but also for his future.

"Wait, we have to mobilize their strength, we need to get them to focus on prayer, you know how, right?"

"Of course, I'll do it." Marcelli smiled slightly, it was a propaganda campaign, he had done it I don't know how many times, but this time it was to be done under danger.

Marcelli was confident that after this time, Christianity would be able to crush all the remaining denominations in one fell swoop and achieve religious unity.

Without him, a sect that can communicate with the gods can certainly gain people's faith and spiritual sustenance.

Marcelli already knows how to put on a show!

"Everyone, listen to me!" Marcelli faced the crowd and clapped her hands, and there was light in all directions.

Holding the white jade scepter, he walked down the steps step by step, approaching the sea of people below, and the noisy sound hit his eardrums wave after wave, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Quiet!" Marcelli stomped the white floor with her scepter, which didn't stop the noise.

But it was the Templars who maintained law and order, and at this moment, the chief knight willingly pulled out the great sword at his waist.

Zheng!

The sound of thousands of great swords unsheathed drowned out all the noise, and the buzzing sound of the sword still echoed in people's minds.

"What is this going to do?" Countless people looked at the dazzling cold light beside them in horror.

"Everyone, listen to me." Marcelli was happy with the situation.

Tom can see that many people have quietly turned on their small live broadcast equipment to spread the news here, and he himself has also opened the live broadcast platform of his fruit mobile phone, maybe they will make some excessive demands, after all, everyone's lives are protected by the church, and no one will be dissatisfied if they make some excessive requests, but Tom still chose to broadcast live.

He is an avid live hobby, and he usually makes a hamburger and broadcasts live, but of course he chooses to broadcast live at the moment.

Marcelli's eyesight was good enough to see the small movements of the thousands of people below, but he only smiled.

Go live, so that the prestige of Christianity can be increased!

Marcelli thought, the smile on her face even brighter.

"Everyone, you must be unhappy that we don't go out to fight the Cybertrons, right?"

"Actually, it's very simple, we can't defeat the Cybertrons, after all, our Templar Order was hastily established by the transformation of ceremonial knights, and of course we can't defeat the alien demolition maniac covered in steel shells." Marcelli directly exposed his shortcomings.

"But we Christians will not sit idly by in the face of such a crisis!" He held the white jade scepter high, with a faint white light on it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to perform a séance that has been documented for thousands of years, but has never been successful!"

"We have summoned this ritual thousands of times in the lineage, but it has not been successful, so that we faked miracles to fill our empty faith."

"But in the Middle Ages, a fortuitous summoning succeeded!" Marcelli said bitterly, "God has really come, and his brilliance makes people know at a glance that he is the Lord, the Lord Almighty."

"The people worshipped and prayed to him, but the archbishop did not do so, and he put the Lord in prison, and then went over in the evening to question the Lord and drive him away, and rebuked him not to come again."

"At that time, the Holy See was so powerful that we were blinded by the lust for power, and the Lord left with a smile, and we lost the Lord's protection, and soon we were decayed."

"But, at this juncture, I, the current Pope, St. Marcelli, still want to perform a descent ceremony."

"Only God can save our world, and for that we must pray in good faith!"

"May God once again show us the way ahead!" Marcelli bowed deeply after speaking, and the audience fell silent.

"Is that so?"

"It's a bizarre and tortuous process......"

"Please tell us how?" A little blonde boy looked at the Pope with flashing amber eyes.

"Pray, child, the prayer of the heart may go up to the abode of God." Marcelly closed her eyes.

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name......