Chapter 151: An Angel Descends

The Illuminati and Moses had been at odds with each other for several years, and finally this situation was completely broken with the arrival of one man-------- Pope of Light, Dumben XIII. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the day of His Holiness the Pope's arrival, the holy city of Medina was in a state of boiling, and everyone rejoiced, kissing the cross and the Light Bible frantically, and there was no doubt that the Pope's personal prayer would bring another miracle to the holy city.

"Lord bless you, valiant mujahideen! the light of God the Father will be everywhere...... "The Pope of Light continued to greet the cheering crowd before disembarking from the carriage and walking to the towering Sophia Cathedral in the center of the Holy City.

"Your Majesty, the fact that you have traveled thousands of miles here will be the best encouragement to our soldiers on the front. A soldier in dark blue armor greeted him not far from the door of Sophia Cathedral, and when he came to the Pope's side, he only bowed slightly as a sign of respect.

"Hehe, Marshal Rocherio doesn't need to be polite, my personal role is very limited, and the victory of the holy war mainly depends on the blessing of the Almighty Father and your pious faith. The Pope of Light gently looked at the Imperial War God in military uniform in front of him, "I hope you will not be shaken by some temporary difficulties, and the Great Father will always be with us......

"Of course, the God of Light is with the Empire. Rocheriollo bowed, "No matter what difficulties we face, no matter how tenacious the enemy is, our imperial army will never retreat, but no matter how brave the army is fighting on the front line, it also needs a stable rear, and I hope that His Majesty the Pope can smoothly bring the gospel of the Lord and let the calamity in the rear quickly subside." ”

"As you wish, Your Excellency, I will do my best. The Pope raised the cross on his chest and walked towards the Sophian Catholic with a solemn and solemn expression, "Pious faith can save us from all evils, and trust that God Almighty will answer our prayers and supplications." ”

The Pope of Light slowly ascended the steps, followed by everyone, and the Sophia Cathedral in the morning light reflected the glow of the sky, looking sacred and solemn, this thousand-year-old ancient church has been visited by countless miracles and legends in history, and it has become a symbol of the spirit of almost all Illuminati.

"Report!Your Excellency Marshal, urgent information!Something is wrong!" Rocherio had just followed the Pope of Light into the church door when a herald hurriedly stopped him and hurried over. With that shout, the crowd in front of the church stopped, looking back and forth between the marshal and the herald, and an inexplicable uneasiness quickly spread through the crowd.

"What's the situation? Let's be clear!" Rocherio was unfazed and took the information from the herald.

The herald swallowed heavily, quickly steadied his stumbling breathing, and he could not allow the slightest stutter in front of Marshal Rocherio.

"Your Excellency, the Mosesian coalition and the former Lombard royal family have launched a rebellion, they have carried out a large-scale terrorist attack on our army's granary, our army's grain and grass have been almost burned to the ground, and now there are once again supply difficulties on the front line. ”

"Hmph! It's just a group of rabble, and they will have this ability to steal chickens and dogs. Rocherio snorted coldly with disdain, and resolutely ordered: "Pass my order, let the rear quartermaster urgently deliver a batch of material support, it doesn't need much, it can support until this autumn, and at the same time, send an order to the garrison of the Lombati Kingdom to strengthen the garrison and sweep, and be sure to make every effort to clear out the Moses rebels!"

"I thought it was a big deal, it turned out to be just a terrorist attack......

"With Marshal Rocherio here, those heretics won't be able to toss for long, and sooner or later they will be defeated......"

Hearing the herald's report, the surrounding crowd breathed a sigh of relief, Marshal Rocherio was very sure of dealing with the situation on the front line, and after capturing the Lombard Kingdom, even if there were temporary difficulties in the supply of the imperial army, they could be solved in a relatively short time.

"But Lord Marshal, there is also a crisis in our rear, the Iliad...... A large number of High Demon Clans suddenly appeared in the territory of the Iliad Kingdom!" The herald still cried and relayed a message that was tantamount to a bombshell to Rocherio.

In order to prevent unnecessary panic caused by this terrible news, the herald also tore open a soundproof magic scroll during the report, so that only Rocherio and His Majesty the Pope in front of him could hear it.

"What did you say? Say it again!" The Imperial War God, who was as cold and determined as steel, couldn't help but change color in shock, he grabbed the herald's shoulder, and his voice trembled a little, "What about the Ninth Division?

Rocherio exerted great force, and the herald felt that his shoulder was almost crushed, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and said tremblingly: "This high demon clan has a large number of necromancers and warriors, and they have controlled almost all the zombies in the Iliad, and the attack is extremely fierce. The 9th Division had been routed yesterday with heavy casualties, and Commander Mance had to withdraw with the remnants of the Iliad Kingdom, where the situation was now completely out of control......"

"Damn! how could this be!" Rocherio grimaced, let go of his hand, and staggered back a few steps. He was well aware of what the current situation meant for them.

Although the scale of the Ninth Division is not large, as the elite of the empire, their combat effectiveness is almost equivalent to the sum of the entire military strength of a small country, and the demons have defeated this elite in just a few days, it is conceivable that their threat to the rear is far from being comparable to those Moses rebels before.

"Please also ask the Marshal to send troops to support the Iliad Kingdom, at present, there is no elite in the rear of the entire empire that can compete with these high-level demons. ”

"Hehe, send troops?" Rocherio smiled bitterly, since the disastrous defeat of the War of the Roses, the Empire's forces have been stretched thin, and in this case, rashly transferring front-line troops will only give the Moses allied forces a chance to counterattack, and fighting on two fronts with limited supplies, even if his tactical command is skillful, it will not help.

To make matters worse, the large-scale transfer of the Empire's forces will undoubtedly expose the serious crisis in the rear to the world, and the previous painstaking news blockade will be in vain, and those city-states and small states newly attached to the Empire will most likely change their doors after learning of the cataclysm and the demon invasion...... Thinking about that embattled scene, the imperial military god, who had always been arrogant and conceited, couldn't help but shudder.

"I'll think of a countermeasure, you go down first, and besides, these news must not be spread around, so as not to cause unnecessary panic......" Rocherio pressed his temple in pain and walked away the herald.

It has not been a day or two for the demons to infiltrate and invade the Middle-earth world, but due to the influence of the seal of the demon world, for a long time, the demons can only send some low-level demons to the Middle-earth world, and they have not been able to become a climate.

The St. John's Empire is strong, and it has the blessing of the God of Light, so for a long time, the imperial military has not paid much attention to the threat of demons, and the sudden appearance of a large number of high-level demons this time completely made Rocherio feel at a loss.

The Imperial War God let out a long sigh and knelt down on one knee in front of Auben XIII, and now, the only one who could save the situation seemed to be the Pope of Light in front of him.

"Your Majesty the Pope, looking at this situation, I am afraid that the seal of the demon world is about to be unlocked, the power of the demon race is far beyond what we humans can contend with, only the blessing of the Father can let us tide over the difficulties......"

"Arise, Marshal. "You don't have to worry too much, those who follow the teachings of the Lord and devout the Father will always receive the blessing of the Lord, the Father will not abandon all sincere and devout believers, the light will eventually dispel the darkness, and the light of God will spread all over the beautiful corner of the world......" The Pope kissed the cross in his hand, prayed in a low voice for a while, and then continued: " The evil demons are the enemies of the Father, don't worry, Marshal, this time I will pray to the Pope in the name of the Pope for the arrival of the superior angels, and the legions of Heaven will defeat all evil in the world. ”

"God the Father is great!" Rocherio hurriedly took out the cross, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and said excitedly: "Then, Your Majesty the Pope, I hope you will take a lot of trouble in this prayer, and if you have anything else you need, just ask for it." ”

"Hehe, all I need is for you to continue to believe in God the Father. The Pope of Light smiled slightly, took out his scepter, and said kindly: "If the Father can send the superior angels to come, speaking of which, this is still a great opportunity for those pious and brave jihadists, according to the "Light Bible", the superior angels can use the divine power of the Father God to carry out the heavenly transformation of powerful and devout mortals, after completing the heavenly transformation, these excellent and pious believers will obtain the divine art of the heavenly kingdom and become extremely powerful holy war angels!"

"I see what you mean, His Majesty the Pope. Rocherio stood up and bowed his head, "I will arrange for all the top powerhouses in the army to come over and pray to the Father with you to witness the great miracle coming!"

Rocherio quickly conveyed his orders to the army, and within two days, groups of young warriors with good military appearance and heroic posture rushed to the Sophia Cathedral.

Pope Ruben XIII opened the thick Bible of Light and prayed to the sky at the top of Sophia Cathedral for several days, while the magicians of light laid a huge magical barrier around the church, and everyone waited day and night for a miracle.

A week later, in the evening, the western sky suddenly emitted ten thousand rays of light, and the top of the Sophia Cathedral gradually came a solemn and melodious "Hymn to God", and after a dazzling golden light, a vague and majestic figure gradually appeared in front of people.

"It's the archangel! It turned out to be the archangel!" After the pope saw the majestic figure in front of him, he was so excited that he burst into tears, it turned out that the superior angel who had descended to the holy city was the famous archangel Auschwitz recorded in the "Light Bible"!

"A miracle has come!" shouted someone else, and all the prayers around the cathedral raised their heads, and in an instant, a frenzied cheer swept through the Medina like a tsunami.

Under the illumination of the light, the four pairs of wings behind Auschwitz slowly stretched out, and his strong and majestic body was suspended in mid-air, and his handsome face like a knife attracted the admiration of the crowd.

"Good faithful, Almighty Father sensed your pious call and sent me to the lower realm to bring you His blessings......" Auschwitz's gentle and firm voice resounded throughout the sky, and the boiling crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone listened with bated breath.

"In return for your piety, I will grant your present reasonable and urgent desire in the name of God the Father, and believers of God the Father, say your prayers!"

"Thank you for the selfless grace of the Father! We will continue to serve the Lord Almighty! Your Excellency the Holy Archangel, while we are fighting bloodily to spread the teachings of the Father, the dark shadow of the demon world is silently covering this land, may Your Excellency the Archangel help the most faithful believers of the Lord to dispel the boundless darkness in the name of God the Father......" After Auschwitz finished speaking, the Pope of Light knelt down in front of him with a group of young and strong men from the Holy John Empire, and told them the truth about the predicament they were facing.

Auschwitz raised his eyes and glanced at a group of powerful super-rank martial artists on the stairs, and nodded with a little satisfaction, "The most faithful believers of the Lord deserve great strength to defend the faith and repel the darkness, although I cannot personally get involved in the war in the netherworld, but the divine power given by the Father, I am willing to share with these best believers." With that, he took out a golden cross and flew over those warriors, one end of the cross lightly touched the foreheads of the warriors in turn, and after a while, the light around these warriors was magnificent, and with a few soft sounds, two pairs of translucent wings gradually appeared behind the warriors.

"Holy War Angels, they have successfully changed jobs!" everyone once again let out a burst of wild shouts, and at this moment, the new generation of young heroes of the empire had the blessing of divine power and became the top masters of the entire continent.

"Thank you Lord Almighty!" the young warriors wept with joy as they looked at the translucent wings on each other's backs, and their excitement could not be expressed.

"Lord's devout believers, you don't need to panic and worry, the evil demon is the enemy of God the Father, the Almighty Lord will spread his light to every corner of the world, faith will be guarded, and darkness will be dispelled......"

"God the Father is great!" After hearing the promise of the archangel, Marshal Rocherio and the Pope of Light let out a long breath, kissed the cross, and whispered praise.

"Everything in this world is a gift from the Lord, God the Father not only blessed the sun, air, and rain, but also left the world with precious relics of civilization and infinite treasures......" The archangel's voice raised slightly, and he exclaimed: "However, there are always some foolish heretics in this world, who enjoy the gift of the Father, but believe in hypocritical evil gods, those filthy and ignorant souls are the source of suffering in this world, holy menacee! Your souls will be blessed by the Father, and only those who believe in the Father will be able to enjoy all the gifts of this world!"

"God the Father is great!" the people raised their crosses above their heads and let out a hysterical cry again.