The voices became louder and louder, and the faces of more than 7,000 people showed expressions of honor and seriousness, and then subconsciously opened their mouths to echo Paul in unison.

"From now on, we will follow the orders of His Holiness the Pope and bear the heavy responsibility entrusted to us by the gods of the camp of light."

"From now on, we will follow the Pope's order to go to the land of experience to find the strength to restrain the injustice of the world".

"From now on, we will follow the Pope's decree and use the sword in our hands to cut through all obstacles and open up a peaceful paradise".

"From now on, we will follow the Pope's decree and spread the glory of the heavenly gods under the gaze of the gods of the camp of light".

The faith gradually became pious, and the power of faith like a tide flew along the traction of the darkness to the kingdom of God where the light of the void space was.

Countless rays of light slowly fell from the sky, and in a trance, countless angels flew and came from unknown hymns one after another. It is as if the long river of time has also recorded this scene, turning it into a hard and indelible mark.

The flowers intertwined with light slowly wafted in, followed by the fragrant fragrance.

The spirits of the more than 7,000 people were shaken, and Paul led the crowd to shout in unison: "Praise be to our Lord the Light and the Most High God who has sent down the flower of hope."

"Praise be to our Lord God the Light and the Most High, who has given us a place to find a place to restrain the injustices of the world." Andre, Alberta, twenty probationary paladins, and three hundred young men praised in unison.

More than 7,000 people blurted out at the same time: "Praise our Lord God for the light and the supreme God, so that we have the confidence to build a peaceful and happy land."

The sound turned into a torrent and soared into the sky, as if it was about to rush into the realm of God in the void space in one breath.

Jia Changsheng looked at the scene below in the sky and couldn't help but smack his tongue. It seems that the light has chosen a good pope, and I can't imagine that Paul would be so sensational.

There is a way to specialize in the art industry, and it seems that it is not true.

It's a bit annoying to people like that, but now I like it. After all, if Paul can wring these people together, then the Church of Light can grow quickly, and then there will be a large team of players to help him clean up the garbage.

Well, in Jia Changsheng's eyes. Those skeletons and other things that evolved from the tyrannical aura of chaos have become garbage. And Paul, who worked hard and fought desperately, was the player coolie who was exploited by them layer by layer.

Now that Paul's team is on the rise, it looks like he can play a bigger wave next time.

Thinking of this, I looked down again.

Paul's face was filled with sadness for some time, and his tone gradually deepened. The light on the scepter surrounded, making people subconsciously ignore his age and feel the aura of kindness and compassion: "This will be the cemetery of my Church of Light, and every year from now on, that is, the day after the Day of Redemption, all believers in the Church of Light will pray for them." Remember their contributions to My Church of Light, and may they be happy and safe in the kingdom of God."

"May they be happy and healthy in the kingdom of God." Andrea, Alberta and others chanted in unison.

More than 7,000 people thought of their loved ones and prayed, "May they be happy and healthy in the kingdom of God."

Sitting in the void space, Guangming's heart couldn't help but move, and half of the power of faith flew back.

I saw a vast light emerge in the sky, which made the hearts of more than 7,000 people can't help but warm.

Paul looked at the light, and words of light sounded in his heart, and then stepped forward to look at the more than 3,000 graves.

When everyone saw Paul come forward, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes were filled with a trace of puzzlement.

"God says that the weeds in the cemetery should be turned into flowers, so that the bodies of believers who are dead should be surrounded by fragrance."

A ray of light flew from the sky, and then rained down on it.

Every time a little light hits the ground, the weeds instantly turn into flowers.

When everyone looked, they saw that the flowers were blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye. All of a sudden, the flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers comes to the nose.

Paul looked around and saw a mosquito biting the petals of a flower, so he continued: "God says that mosquito bites should be avoided in the cemetery, so that the dead bodies of believers can sleep in peace."

The light turned into ripples and spread rapidly, and all the mosquitoes in the area disappeared. Andre, Alberta, and the others opened their eyes wide one by one, speechless in surprise.

"God said, Every year today is the day of the public sacrifice. The words of all believers who come here can be heard by the dead souls in the kingdom of God." Paul said to the three thousand graves ahead.

Countless rays of light slowly descended, and one after another soul phantoms loomed in the light, and then descended on their respective graves.

More than 7,000 people wept with joy, and one by one they looked at their relatives on the grave and were speechless in surprise.

A crying voice sounded, interrupting Paul's imminent words: "Why is there no grandpa, where has his grandpa gone".

The eyes of more than 7,000 people looked at the grave at the same time, and saw a girl with a yellow face and thin muscles hugging her head and crying on the grave.

"Sister Jenny". Several children standing next to the grave shouted at the girl.

More than 3,000 soul phantoms looked at the grave in front of Anne, showing puzzled glances one by one, and then shook their heads one after another.

Paul shook his head at the sight of these soul phantoms and looked at the sky: "Why didn't my lord and Jenny's grandfather come?"

All the light in the sky dissipated and flew into the void.

The angelic mark on Paul's forehead was magnificent, and Larry appeared in the air with a wave of his wings.

"The Supreme God of Light has sent the soul of Grandpa Jenny to complete a mission, and if the mission is completed, you will meet one day." Larry's words rang out here.

More than 3,000 souls heard the word mission, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes.

Jenny wanted to ask Larry, but she saw that Larry had long since disappeared.

The light of the graves dissipated, and the vision was empty.

More than 7,000 people were stunned, as if it was just a dream.

So they looked at the grave and told the pain of the separation of yin and yang again.

Jia Changsheng, who was standing in the sky, retracted his gaze, and a conversation between light and darkness sounded in his heart.

"Guangming, you kid is really generous, and you are willing to spend such a capital." Darkness appeared in the kingdom of light at some point, and shrugged at him. There was a bit of a sour taste in his tone.

Guangming looked at the power of the quintessential faith, and his face almost smiled, but his mouth was hypocritically modest: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

"If you give Paul this power, he can match the strongest in at least fifteen breaths, and you are embarrassed to say that it is not worth mentioning." The darkness looked at the light with disdain.

Light was choked by the darkness's words for a while, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Jia Changsheng shook his head and closed the connection with the light and darkness in his heart. Let you pretend、Now I was caught in the pigtails by the darkness.。 Thinking of this, he looked down, and his mind flew towards the refugee camp.

At the same time, there was a shout in his heart, the immortal mortal wise man, Jia Changsheng is back.