Yale's descent was not just in the underground tunnels, but over the whole of Paris. Whether it is the Archbishop of Paris or the captain of the Knights of the Holy Lance, Silas can see all this and sense it. Even Philip II, who had just fallen asleep in the castle, stood up in front of the window and watched the light of heaven and earth outside.

"Is this the second one?"

Philip II drew a cross on his chest and asked in a low voice.

No one answered, and Isabella of Hainaut, wife of Philip II, was also standing behind the King of France at this time. She was clasping her hands in front of her forehead and whispering a prayer. Hearing Philip II's question, the Queen of France ended her prayers and looked up in the direction of the church. After a while, the woman whispered: "Oh, the last time it was in Speyer, this time in Paris?" ”

Philip II also did not answer his wife's question, and when Yale's voice sounded after the great light, the king did not care to hear what Yale was saying. He turned abruptly and commanded, "Prepare my horses, knights, now may be the most important moment." ”

Ten minutes later, Philip II, who did not care about tidying up his appearance, had already harnessed his galloping horse and rushed towards the direction of the Paris Cathedral with several knights. He was to be the first king to witness a miracle, and his reputation would be greatly increased by this testimony, and all his previous humiliation would be swept away by this miracle.

The streets of Paris were filled with people who came out to worship themselves, bewildered in the glorious light, and could only respond to the sound of the "Lord" in the sky with one prayer after another. The majestic, the just. At the same time, it is also a voice of compassion. Let these believers even in Paris in October. I also feel warm like spring. And all that the Lord said in heaven was also remembered by these believers, and they sang aloud every word they heard, until the light of the whole sky suddenly shrank. This change is like the reaction of someone who is suddenly hit in the soft underbelly, and this reaction makes the crowd a little confused. Soon, however, the light in the sky began to spread again, and only the voice of the Lord seemed to change a little. Of course. This change may not be felt even by the priests who are familiar with the scriptures, but secular kings such as Philip II have an inexplicable experience.

"Praise be my Lord, and when you appear, I will come and bear witness to all things."

Philip II said aloud as he drew a cross on his chest, rolled his saddle and fell off his horse, and hurried towards the main entrance of the Paris Cathedral. There, Archbishop Surrey had been waiting for a long time. He stretched out his hand and allowed Philip II to kiss his ring. Under miracles. The sacred is above all else, and even the royal power must be subordinated to the divine right at this time. Then the two men walked together towards the depths of the church, and the knights who had accompanied Philip II were already on one knee and praying aloud.

The sound of the sky had gradually dissipated, and in addition to everything that had been said before, a few words of customary promises had been added at most. But these promises were exactly the same as the Lord's promise to Flemann at Speyer, and through such promises, the identity of the foreign king was newly confirmed.

"Where is the king?"

Philip II asked nervously.

Archbishop Surrey's right hand fingers were placed in front of his mouth and he made a "shh The Archbishop of Paris drew a cross on his chest and said: "Praise be to my Lord, you have made me see righteousness, praise." ”

After saying this, Archbishop Suri clapped his hands, and soon, the candlelight in the church was lit, and Silas, the leader of the Holy Lancers who looked like an albinist, stood quietly in front of the icon in the prayer hall, whispering something. Hearing the footsteps of the bishop and the king, Silas turned, his heavy sword in his hand still not lowered, and the helmet he held in the other hand glittered in the candlelight.

"The king is underground, and I was going to go to the Masons Guild, but now it seems that there is no need for it."

Silas said calmly, he looked at the King of France, and then said, "Your Majesty, you are almost doomed. ”

Although Philip II didn't understand what Silas meant, he also knew that maybe the episcopal church was alarmist, but as the captain of the Knights of the Holy Lance, Silas would never say such things at will. In other words, what Silas says is true.

Philip II hurriedly drew a cross on his chest and responded: "Oh, my lord. ”

He then looked at Silas and asked, "King Palin hasn't come up?" ”

"There is a terrible abyss under Paris, Your Majesty the King, do you know that you are standing on an abyss that does not know how deep the road is?"

Silas's words made Philip II's body shake, and he asked in surprise: "You mean, we stand ......"

"Yes, Your Majesty, we stand on an empty bubble, and if it weren't for the king of Parin, none of us would have been able to struggle and none of us would have been able to leave when Paris fell into the abyss."

Philip II could not even praise at this time, his mind was completely occupied by this sudden news, and for a moment he only felt that his mouth was dry, and he could not make any sound.

At the same time, Silas and Archbishop Suri suddenly let out an exclamation together, and in the midst of this sound, the icon of the prayer hall also emitted light. It was a new shock, and the vigorous light made the glass of the church hall rattle, and after a few moments, the stained glass on the sky dome shattered and fell. The timely burst of light in Archbishop Surrey's hand saved Philip II from the scourge of glass, but the constant turmoil in the church changed the archbishop's face dramatically.

"Is it, my lord, that the end is coming?"

Archbishop Surrey looked at the shards of glass beneath his feet that once had scripture stories inlaid with them, and when the sun shines down, these magnificent glass lights and shadows will make those in the prayer hall feel like they have stepped into heaven. But does the fact that the glass is now shattered suggest that the kingdom of heaven is collapsing?

Silas didn't respond to the question, he could feel that there seemed to be a change in his magic, but he couldn't tell what it was. Divine magic seems to have become a little different and more compassionate than it used to be? Purer? Sharper? It seems to have both, but it seems to be nothing. The question is, once this change is acknowledged, doesn't it prove that the divine magic before that was not enough?

The captain of the Holy Lancer Knight didn't speak, he was waiting for Xiao Yan to appear. He believed that the king of Parin, who came from a foreign land, could explain it all perfectly.

At this time, Xiao Yan was swimming in the permanent magic pool in Europe, and there were too many things he wanted to do, but none of them could be completed immediately. I want to change the perception of too many people, including the Pope and the knights. The miracle of Yale reminds the young awakened that in this Middle Ages, when faith can make people mad, directly affecting the faith of these believers can produce twice the result with half the effort.

To do this, it's best to have the source of the Divine Pool in Europe. At the end of that vast ocean of light, there is a locked throne hall. Xiao Yan remembered this clearly, the gates he had seen in the Divine Pool when Constantine had baptized Fleman at the ruins outside the town of Tosto. The most rear, the most brilliant, closed tightly, and at the same time issued countless inducements to Xiao Yan's will. And behind the gates, the lone throne.

Now, Xiao Yan has once again infiltrated the European Divine Pool, and he must solve as many problems as he can before he lands on the ground. Next to his will, Ennuen's will also roamed. They can't "see" each other, but they can sense each other.

After a continuous stream of light, Xiao Yan finally emerged from the sea of light, and the tightly closed doors stood in front of him as before, and at the end of the line of sight, the throne hall was still silent.

Xiao Yan strode over, and a moment later, in the sea of light behind him, Ennuen also emerged.

"You need to be careful."

Ennuen reminded that while there seemed to be no enemies in the magic pool, the greatest danger could lurk inside. The will of yes and Su, created by the tree of the worldly realm, belongs to the will of the dueling world, and it may have been waiting in the magic pool for a long time at this time.

Xiao Yan waved his hand, although this kind of waving action was completely an act of volition, and it would not really be shown at all. However, the young awakened still used this attitude to show that he could still control the situation.

Ennuen re-dived into the ocean of light, vigilantly perceiving everything in the ocean. Prior to this, Xiao Yan had already known the true level of this Mirror World Realm locksmith, and Ennuen was already a legend who had entered level 12. And his legend comes from a duel a hundred years ago, in which only Ennuen survived. He became a legend, but lost everything. And now, he's decided to get it all back.

Belong to Ennuen's fighting spirit, salvation, dedication, courage. He needs these, not to be an objective and calm bystander. He is a locksmith, but at the same time an Awakened One, a legend in this world. He has his own responsibilities.

A small fluctuation suddenly appeared in the ocean of light, and this fluctuation seemed to be a request from some cultists to access the magic pool, but Ennuen clearly felt that something was wrong. He suddenly jumped out of the sea of light and rushed towards Xiao Yan's direction.

"Run!"

Ennuen shouted, and behind him, there was a sudden force of incomparably powerful force. This amount of power directly knocked Ennuen, who was a legend, into the air, and even rushed all the way to Xiao Yan's back. (To be continued......)