Du Hongcheng knew that it was useless to worry about it, and after Yehe came into the world, the empire's actions could only be firmly defended first.

For god-level powerhouses, Du Hongcheng knows very well that if Yehe bursts out with his true strength. Then, with this group of people under his command, he can't resist it.

At the level of the god level, it is no longer possible to rely on the number of people to limit. No matter how many monks there are, as long as their cultivation is insufficient, it will be okay for Yahe.

Although there was a certain formation against god-level powerhouses recorded in the classics of the empire, it was simply too unrealistic for Du Hongcheng's side!

First of all, this formation requires a hundred people! And the people in the main formation must be emperor-level powerhouses who are proficient in the formation.

Not to mention whether the emperor-level powerhouse Du Hongcheng's side exists, the fact that he is proficient in the formation alone makes Du Hongcheng helpless.

Secondly, this formation also required ninety-nine king-level monks. Ninety-nine king-level monks!! this is even more difficult for the empire, so many king-level monks, Du Hongcheng naturally can't find them.

Third, the people involved in the formation need to take the Frondan.

An elixir like Fulongdan can stimulate people's potential, instantly improve people's cultivation, and can be improved no matter what kind of cultivation they have, and the aftermath is very small. The difficulty of refining such an elixir is naturally extremely terrifying. Du Hongcheng now doesn't know if Fu Longdan still exists in this world.

In addition to this method, most of the other methods recorded in the texts are also difficult to rush, and are not at all achievable in the current Pompeii Empire.

Since we already know that we will not be able to find a way to fight Yahe in a short time, then what are the troubles to worry about? Troubles or no troubles, yes and harmony are coming! In this case, it is better to put the troubles behind for the time being and plan the life in front of us.

Unlike Du Hongcheng's calmness, Yehe City has been no longer calm since tonight

The clergy of the Church lined up in a neat formation to make the icon around. And there was a special person to maintain the icon, and Noelle specially ordered the icon to be plated with a layer of gold dust. In addition, the banner of Yahheism was raised successively in all the tall buildings of the Holy City - a golden flag with a milky white cross on it, which is the flag of Yahheism.

In addition, outside the Papal Castle, a huge portrait of Yahwa was hung, and the cardinal cardinal and others were all dressed up and waiting in front of the icon.

June 14, 9,989 Yahweah calendar

As soon as the midnight bell of the thirteenth was over, before people knew the arrival of the fourteenth, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.

The two cardinals looked up at the light and were startled, and hurried to the castle to inform the archbishops of their coming, and then they led the hundreds of priests present to sing hymns to welcome the arrival of the priest.

After about ten minutes, twenty archbishops were escorted to the idol

At this time, the light in the air became more and more dazzling.

After another hour, the light in the sky gradually fell and descended on the idol.

In an instant, the idol turned into a golden idol that radiated infinite light, and it was trembling constantly.

"Give your blood quickly!" a man's voice rang out from the sky.

Yes!

The clergy exclaimed, is this the voice of God?

Although the two cardinals were also surprised by this voice, after all, the state of mind cultivation was much stronger than that of the clergy, and they quickly came back to their senses after a moment's pause.

Derek suppressed the surprise in his heart, looked at the twenty archbishops and said, "You are ready to give a little." As he spoke, he invariably summoned the magic to send an archbishop to the idol.

The archbishop looked back and saw that everyone was actually looking forward to it, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, and he gathered his magic power and slapped it his chest.

Burst!!!

A flash of blood glittering with a little golden light spurted onto the idol.

After doing this, the archbishop fell backwards and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he would live or die.

"Carry him down, next !!" Derek's grim voice echoed around him.

Four clergymen came to the stage and carried the archbishop's body out and sent him back to the Papal Castle for treatment.

"Next, you, go up. With that, Derek pointed to another female archbishop.

The woman's eyes flickered, her whole body trembled, and she peed nervously, and Noelle frowned.

"What kind of system is this! Hurry up and dedicate your blood!"

The woman shook her head incessantly, and tears were left behind.

Derek looked at the woman, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, an invisible force was absorbed into the woman, sending the woman into the air next to the statue.

The other hand slapped into the void and went straight to the woman's chest.

Poof!

Under Derek's slap, the woman spurted out three mouthfuls of blood, only one of which was essence blood, and the other two were obviously implicated by Derek's slap.

With that, Derek threw the woman away like garbage, followed up with a fireball spell, and ended her life.

After disposing of the woman, Derek looked coldly at the archbishops behind him.

At this time, he didn't dare to look at him.

"If there's any more snucker, it'll end up like her!!Next one!!!!

The man was at the end of the line, and after seeing Derek's instructions, his face turned pale and his legs trembled. But still, step by step, I walked towards the icon.

He looked at his chest, looking back at Derek's icy gaze.

A gritted tooth, a stomp of the foot

After a bang, the man fell unconscious in front of the idol, and four clergymen hurriedly carried him away and sent him to the Papal Castle for treatment.

In this way, men and women alternated, and soon the last group was reached.

Just as the man was about to step forward to dedicate his essence and blood, Zhang Xueying suddenly stood up and stopped the man.

"Hmm!?Xue Ying?What does this mean, why do you want to stop the ceremony?" asked Noelle, puzzled.

"Stop, two adults! This is cruel! This is a massacre!"

"Massacre!?" Noelle asked rhetorically, shaking his head.

"No, it's not a massacre, it's a contribution to the Lord. ”

Zhang Xueying pointed to a pair of men and women behind her and said, "Do you have to sacrifice the lives of the archbishops for the sake of the Lord?"

Derek said impatiently, "For the sake of the Lord, everything can be offered." ”

"No, you are wrong! There is only one human life, and for the sake of the Lord, do you have to give up your life alone!!

Noelle looked at Zhang Xueying, and there was a faint evil aura between her eyebrows.

"This is the Lord's order, Xue Ying, don't mess around!"

"The Lord's command, do we have to obey!! is what the Lord said right?!" Zhang Xueying asked angrily.

The clergy present were dumbfounded, they did not expect that the orphan of the Pope would actually say such a thing, for a long time, the only theory of the Lord has made them very rigid, and they can no longer listen to other new theories.

"Xue Ying, what nonsense are you talking about!?Didn't the Lord give us everything? We can't question the Lord!" Noelle's voice was eager, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Xueying.

"What did the Lord give us!? Wasn't the cultivation of each of us here self-cultivated? Could it be that some of us were given by the Lord? Aren't our cities and our missions done by our own hands? What has the Lord done!!?" Before the words fell, Derek on the side couldn't help but make a move.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xueying actually blocked his blow! But in the next second, Noelle also attacked, and a golden light flashed, and Zhang Xueying was restrained.

The light flashed and was sent to the statue, and although Zhang Xueying struggled, the gap between the two sides was too big.

"Let your blood as a sinner repay the Yahweh's cultivation of you for so many years. As he spoke, Noelle slammed hard, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out of Zhang Xueying's mouth.

She fell to the ground, was carried away by four faculty members, and was put in a cell.