Chapter 685: False Believers!
A rain, from pouring down to a drizzle, has been raining for three days and four nights!
When the first rays of morning light came down, the rain stopped completely.
The continuous rain also took away the dark and gloomy clouds in the sky, and now the sky is so blue that there is not even a trace of white clouds in the blue sky...... A fiery red sun rises that shines on all things in the world!
The size of the sun is far larger than the sun on Earth!
When people were on Earth, people looked at the sun in the sky, which was only the size of a basketball.
Here, the sun in the sky is the size of a water tank.
This world is also much hotter than the earth, and when the clouds clear, the sun shines on everything, and the civilians also change into single clothes.
"The air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful."
"The rain has stopped, and the world feels more comfortable...... If I could, I really didn't want to spoil the tranquility. Wang Chen sighed, and then the smile on his face faded.
"However, the power of faith is very important to me, and I will not give up no matter what. Sooner or later, there will be a battle between me and those high-ranking angels. The Lord God won't let me sit back for too long, and I'm sure I'll be posting related quests as well. ”
"In life, sometimes you can't help yourself."
The black windbreaker on Wang Chen's body was open, and the breeze blew on his body, blowing the corners of his clothes backwards.
Not long after, Wang Chen came to the door of the Angel Church.
Today's special blessing day of the Angel Church is attended by a large number of believers, who will pray collectively and then be cleansed by the bishop who presides over the blessing ceremony.
A man who is seriously ill, or a soldier whose life hangs by a thread and is seriously wounded. are likely to survive because of this.
The pain and injuries on his body have also disappeared!
Divine magic is incomparable, especially large-scale divine magic...... For example, there will be a blessing magic once a month, and it can be flesh and bones, life and death!
It's an exaggeration, but it did save a lot of people who might have died!
It is also this blessing magic that performs miracles in cities again and again.
The number of believers in the Angelic Temple is also increasing......
The reason is simple. Those who do not believe in 'Wadsworth' are not qualified to participate in the blessing ceremony at all, and naturally they will not be able to enjoy the baptism of divine magic. Want to get this benefit? Join the Temple of Angels and give your faith.
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Hubbub......
Wow!
Stomp ......
A large number of believers poured into the street in front of the Angel Church, and people came and went, and Wang Chen stood in the middle of the crowd like a rock. At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes also flashed with a strange light that ordinary mortals could not see.
His eyes were as bright as stars, and a strange power also diffused, sweeping over one believer after another.
At this moment, the world in front of Wang Chen seemed to have turned into a grid.
Those grids. Countless threads were also branched out, connecting the different people around him.
The threads are different in color and represent different meanings.
This is the link between the rules of the world and the creatures that live in it, in Western mythology, the thread of fate. And in the words of Eastern mythology, it is 'cause and effect'!
For example, the red line represents anger.
Not far from Wang Chen's side, there was a red-nosed one, wearing a black samurai uniform. A warrior who exudes the aura of a sixth-order powerhouse. In Wang Chen's eyes, this guy is entangled with a large number of red silk threads around him at the moment. This not only shows that this guy is short-tempered, but also means that he has a grudge against many people, and even takes a lot of lives.
The resentment of those who were killed, the anger of their families, would be transferred to the red-nosed warrior.
The more red threads, the more murderous the Rednose Warrior became. Irritable!
If the red line is thick enough to a certain extent, it will even form an invisible cold and murderous aura. When the time comes, when he glares, I'm afraid he will be able to scare some people who are not strong in psychology into collapse and scream!
For example, Wang Chen......
If someone looks at Wang Chen through the rules of the world, I'm afraid they will see a 'red' like a monstrous sea of blood!
Wang Chen doesn't know how many killings he has made in his life.
The endless killing intent converged into a sea of murderous blood, and even a single glance from him could directly freeze the souls of some people with lower strength to death. This is the power of murderous aura that condenses into substance! Either they are still weak. Once you reach a certain level, it is also very powerful!
Red represents anger, murderous intent.
Yellow represents joy.
White represents smooth ...... And black, it means sadness......
All kinds of world lines are entangled, not all of them are love, and there are also various ties with the world. For example, the pure white lines of the power of faith.
Wang Chen's target is precisely them.
"What a pure faith."
Wang Chen closed his eyes, smelling the unique smell contained in these power of faith, and the aura on his body also changed.
Disguise!
Wang Chen is using the pure power of faith in his body to simulate the aura similar to that of the believers of the Angel Church. These people believe in 'Wadsworth', and unknowingly they will also be tainted with the power of the divine rules controlled by Wadsworth.
For example, those zerg creatures who believe in Wang Chen, the power of faith in them also carries Wang Chen's unique aura.
These breaths are also very helpful for people to distinguish.
Distinguish between true believers, false believers, and believers of other religions.
This world ruled by high-level angels may only be a sect of the Angel Temple, and the way they test believers may only be to test the concentration of the power of faith, and there will be no breath discrimination.
However, Wang Chen has always been cautious in doing things. At this moment, he also simulated the breath of those believers, and through guò the changes in the rules of the bottom of the world, the breath in his body became the same as theirs.
Unless a strong person of the same level or higher comes over, no one can see through Wang Chen's disguise.
The crowd lined up in a long line, and at the moment they were also being inspected one by one, leading to the gates of the church of the angels. also into the angelic church.
"Next!"
Some Templars were also maintaining order.
The Templars, dressed in silver and gold armor, were also imposing, attracting the attention of many young girls.
Even some of the maiden believers gave flowers to the knights.
"Next, it's your turn."
"Don't mess around! Take it easy! Don't cut the line! ”
There are constant entries into the Angelic Church.
But at the same time, some people are turned away......
"You, not a believer of my sect, leave quickly!" A civilian with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks was pushed aside by a Templar with dazzling blond hair, who also gave him a warning.
"No, no, no! You can't do that to me! ”
"I believe in the great God of Wordsworth, and I am a believer in the Angel Church. Let me in...... You can't do this to me! The monkey-cheeked creature screamed, trying to get by.
"Come on, bring it down!"
"Blasphemy!"
"In the name of the god Wattsworth, I blaspheme my Lord. According to the punishment, the tongue is picked ten times. The Templar, who was still bathed in the spring breeze, immediately turned gloomy. This man's behavior in the name of God is very taboo.
The punishment of picking the tongue ten times is also a very cruel punishment.
Usually the tortured person will be slowly cut off with a blunt knife while he is awake. After it is completely cut off, a special magician will use the magic to re-heal him. Pick up the tongue back.
The above steps are then performed once.
After ten times, if he is still alive, then throw him out and leave him to fend for himself...... If it dies, it is also a vain death.
In this world, a qiē involving blasphemy is a felony!
That's pretty light. At least one life may be left!
"No, no!"
"Don't arrest me, I'm not going in, let me go!"
"No, no!" The captured creature let out a pig-killing scream, and his legs kicked wildly trying to break away. But how could he be as powerful as those Templars? These Templars all possessed the power of the ninth order pinnacle, and no ordinary person could escape their restraints.
Even if this world is overflowing with the power of the higher elements. Ordinary people have the power of third-order reincarnation in adulthood.
But it's still far from the Templars!
"Next!" The Templars, who were in charge of examining the believers, did not look at the man, and continued to direct the believers to enter the Angelic Church in an orderly manner. Those believers didn't feel at all that the man was being pulled away, and even many fanatical believers looked angrily at the guy who kept screaming.
For blasphemous people, these believers have no good feelings at all, and when such people are punished, they will only applaud in their hearts!
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"You!"
"You!"
"Get in, next!"
One by one, the believers entered the interior of the Angel Church, and finally an hour later, it was Wang Chen's turn.
"Come here." A Templar also pointed at Wang Chen, beckoning to him.
"Me?"
"Yes, that's you, fast."
Wang Chen walked over naturally, he was exuding a majestic power of faith all over his body at this moment, and the incomparably rich aura almost covered the brilliance of the group of believers around him.
The Templar looked normal at first, but when Wang Chen approached, his eyes widened suddenly.
Ordinary believers are not sensitive to the aura of the power of faith, so they can't detect anything, but as a Templar who cultivates divine arts and integrates the power of faith into his own polished body, he is very sensitive to the aura of the power of faith!
As soon as Wang Chen approached, he immediately sensed the terrifying aura of faith in Wang Chen's body.
Such a strong atmosphere......
The Templar took a deep breath and hurriedly swept up and down with the crystal stick-like instrument in his hand.
Di Di Di -
The crystal round stick, which was originally translucent, was also bright in the next moment!
Shine with an incomparably dazzling light!
"Saints!"
The Templar screamed and looked at Wang Chen with a look of hell!
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