A deafening cannon salute rang out, shaking the entire city of Lille.

Countless ceremonial flowers bloom in the night sky, just as the gods have opened the gates of the heavenly realm, sprinkling endless prosperity into the world.

Light the candle flame, if the stars in the sky fall to the dust, the candle flame is reflected, is an ordinary and joyful face. Millions of citizens of Lille are now out of their homes to thank God for the past year and pray for a safe new year.

On the sky terrace of the "Elf in the Night", it was crowded with nobles, riches, ladies and ladies who watched the view. Mink fur brocade, treasure pearls, where they reflect each other, is just a picture of wealth in the world.

Among the people, Rogge and other nobles are indispensable.

Everyone is not what it used to be, and now it is the former red man of the Ophilok seat, and he holds the Hammer of the God of War as a source of wealth, although on Chinese New Year's Eve, a seat in the most famous hanging garden "Babylon" of the "Elves of the Night" is worth a hundred gold coins, several people still have the strength to sit here. At this time, the great nobles of status were free to enjoy with Reinhardt von Wilhelm, the "Grand Duke of Lionheart", in the palace of the Duchy, and this "Babylon" became the best place for small and medium-sized nobles and wealthy merchants to show their status.

One after another, the flowers of flame bloomed in the night sky, seemingly endlessly. Occasionally, seven-colored tulips condensed by magical flames soared into the sky, leaving a dazzling tail of flame on the black curtain that would not disperse for a long time. The changes in the sky made Rogge's face flicker, only those eyes were still clear, like a deep pool, all the colors, all in and out, never in those eyes. Rogge smiled and said to himself, but no one listened:

"These colorful colors are just the hearts of people who have been blinded. ”

On the other side of the city, on the highest platform in the Grand Duke's Palace, the fireworks in the sky could not cover the golden light that flowed everywhere. Ophirok's fighting spirit exploded with all his strength, and golden flames rose up and down his body. On the ground was a huge magic array, and Elysis's stunning figure was standing in the center of the magic circle, and the black flames were constantly rising, but they were all sucked into the magic array.

Ophirok's eyebrows tightened, and he was already doing his best. Every time the golden flame rose to a certain height, a strange black shadow would pass through the space, absorbing it cleanly. Occasionally, there were overflowing flames that tried to escape from this building, but they were always blocked by the black flames coming out of the magic array, so they had to honestly return to the rising golden flames.

Rogge was looking forward to it as well.

When ''''' ''''' the giant bell of the Grand Duke's Mansion, the distant bell even overwhelmed the earth-shattering salute.

Amid the cheers of millions of mortals, the year 686 of the Sacred Calendar has finally arrived.

The earth shook suddenly, and a huge and bright hymn resounded between the heavens and the earth, like a choir of millions of holy women.

All mortal beings are still standing, all voices are no longer there, and at this moment, only this cleansing chant remains in heaven and earth.

All eyes are staring, all souls are waiting, waiting for the sudden arrival...

Miracles!!

In the sky above the Grand Duke's Mansion, clouds gathered like crazy, tumbling and wriggling, accumulating thicker and thicker, drooping lower and lower. The invisible coercion came to the sky.

All beings fell to their knees.

Rogge's clear eyes turned cloudy, and he fell to his knees with the group.

At this moment, only Ofirok was left in the big city, towering like a mountain.

Elesis gently pulled Ophorok, and the spring onion jade fingers were as heavy as a mountain at the moment. Ophirok fell to his knees, a little tear falling into the dust.

The clouds stopped rolling and began to light up, until the white light of the city of Lille was as bright as day.

Above the clouds, a hundred-meter-high gate gradually became clear.

With a "boom", like thousands of thunderbolts exploding at the same time, the gate of the heavenly realm finally opened.

In the light, a huge figure walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Realm, and three pairs of huge light wings behind it radiated a golden light that could not be seen directly.

The Seraphim is holding a giant bottle, and he is majestic. It poured over the giant bottle, the smoke rose, and a stream of holy water poured straight into the Grand Duke's mansion. Then, a white line of water appeared, quickly spreading throughout the city of Lille.

All living beings only felt the holy water passing through their souls without hindrance, and they were ecstatic.

The waterline went to Rogge, but split in two, until behind him merged into one, and continued to gallop away.

Rogge knelt down and did not move, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Heavenly gods, since you are already like this, from this moment on, I will be a necromancer, but what?" As soon as the words fell, countless "prophecy" spells disappeared from Rogge's mind.

Elesis curled up like a baby, and only a thin layer of black flame remained. Outside the black flame was a ball of light formed by the golden fighting qi, which was shocked into the waves of holy water. Ophorok's hair was scattered, and blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

In the giant bottle of the Seraphim, dozens of clouds of light finally flew out, scattered in all directions, and fell to the mortal dust.

In the blink of an eye, the Seraphim turned and walked into the gate of the heavenly realm, and the clouds dispersed.

After a hundred years, the miracle finally returned to the continent of Gloria.

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