But today a miracle will happen, a kind old man in coarse cloth clothes walks in, and the arrival of the stranger makes the eyes of the two teenagers frightened.

The boy, who was a little older, about eleven or twelve years old, trembled in front of his younger brother and his mother, who was sick in bed, and said, "What are you going to do, we have no money or food." ”

The old man looked at the young man and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I am a messenger of God, and I came here under God's guidance to save you from suffering. ”

A faint light rose from the old man's body, making him seem so sacred at this moment, and the warm and soft power enveloped the whole room, and the two teenagers felt that their cold bodies had become warm, and the mother who was lying on the bed waiting for death quickly regained a trace of vitality under this warm light.

The thin young brother looked at the glittering Fiscilla and said timidly, "What is God, can you save our mother?" ”

Looking at the young man full of hope, Fiscilla's heart trembled, this young man was like his past, living a precarious life, if he hadn't entered the kingdom of the gods, maybe he would have been like the middle-aged woman in this bed, going to a miserable end.

Phishira's face was grim: "God loves the world, and the Lord of Redemption will save all the sufferings of the world, and whoever believes in my Lord will have eternal life." ”

As the holy words came out, a golden light fell on the thin body of the middle-aged woman, quickly restoring her blood color, and countless black qi in the dry body was eliminated, it was a gloomy aura, and a trace of vitality quickly filled her body.

A groan of sickness came from the woman's mouth. Then the two teenagers looked at the mother who had been gray and quickly regained her ruddyness, and the mother seemed to have strength. Slowly sat up, looking at them and Fiscilla. Not sure what happened.

The woman looked at the two children with a confused look in her eyes and said, "What happened, am I dead?" ”

The two teenagers threw themselves into the woman's arms and wept, tearing their hearts and lungs, smelling sadness, and the listeners wept, as if to spew out all the fears that had accumulated in their hearts for the past few days.

Fiscilla didn't say much, turned around and left the dilapidated world, leaving only one sentence: "There are no miracles in this world." But our God will bring miracles, and whoever believes in my God will have eternal life. ”

This miraculous scene was unfolding, and in a few days, everyone knew that in the slums, several people who claimed to be messengers of God appeared, and they brought miracles and saved a dozen people who were on the verge of death. Spread the name of God called the Lord of Salvation.

Soon a large number of slum dwellers believed in the Lord of Salvation because they received benefits, medical treatment, and sometimes food and work. A merchant group called the Chamber of Redemption arrived, bringing with them a large amount of goods to sell in the city. And quickly established a stronghold and began to set up camp. This caravan hides all the warriors in the base of the Lord of Redemption. And he himself became the leader of the chamber of commerce, quietly observing how things changed.

The slums soon reached the ears of the wizards who ruled the city. Then he sent his own soldiers to invite Phicilla into the Mage's Tower, and when he received this invitation, Phicilla quickly consulted the Lord of Salvation, and after receiving the affirmation, he entered the Mage Tower alone.

In the Mage's Tower, Pheatira came to a large hall, where an old man in fine robes sat on a golden throne, which was a pure golden throne.

The wizard held a snow-white scepter in his hand, and the top of the scepter was inlaid with a ruby, and the wizard looked at Fiscilla and said slowly: "Mysterious strong man, I don't know why you came here, but your actions have destroyed the order I have established and disturbed my city, and now, I order you, get out of here, and all the people with you will disappear." ”

Looking at the sorcerer with a cold face, Fiscilla said with a solemn face: "I can't agree to your request, I come to preach on behalf of God, no one can stop the brilliance of God, anyone who stands in the way will be spurned by God, this is the choice of the world, God is the master of the world, the destination of all living beings, I will not agree to your request." ”

The old wizard looked at Fiscilla and listened to his words, "Since you don't leave, then you don't have to go, die here." ”

The old wizard's scepter slammed to the ground, and countless spiritual lights rose in the room between breaths, and the witchcraft words flickered on the walls, turning into wind blades and slashing towards Fiscilla.

Hundreds of wind blades are simply a death trap, this is the power of the spell tower, in which the wizard can exert his own combat power several times, plus a variety of pre-prepared spell attacks, even a level on the wall is not an opponent.

Pheatira looked at the wind blade blowing in her face and solemnly uttered a holy word: "God says, all things retreat." ”

The light rose, and the divine magic, the shield of holy light, a gray-gold shroud of light enveloped him, blocking the attacks coming from all sides.

Dangdangdang

The loud sound of the wind blade attack on the Holy Light Shield continued to sound, and the piercing sound was almost like the sound of grinding fine iron, but such a terrifying attack only dimmed the light of the Holy Light Shield, but it was obvious that the Holy Light Shield was still holding on.

When the old wizard saw this scene, his eyes were shocked, he could feel that the holy light contained a mysterious and great power, resonating with the energy in the void, obviously it was the same fifth-level spell, he had the blessing of the spell tower, and the power was several times that of himself, but he couldn't break the fifth-level spell that the other party cast with his own strength, but it shocked him inexplicably.

Feeling a huge threat in his heart, the old wizard had a huge sense of threat to the life of this self-proclaimed messenger of God, and his murderous intent was even more intense, this kind of existence that could threaten his own rule, he would never allow the other party to continue to live in his own territory.

As he pondered, Phicilla uttered another holy word: "God says, Whoever does not believe in me will go to hell forever." ”

Gray-gold flames rose and turned into a fiery dragon and rushed towards the old wizard, the huge flames distorting the air, and the purifying power rolled in it, and where it passed, the wind blade shattered and burned into nothingness.

The old wizard's pupils shrank, the scepter in his hand slammed into the ground, and a red defensive shield rose, blocking in front of the fire dragon, and at the same time, countless spell gestures flashed in his hand, and cold spells sounded.

Bang

In the midst of the loud noise, the old wizard's raised shield trembled, countless cracks were densely covered on it, and the old wizard's eyes showed horror, and then quickly finished reciting the final incantation: "Ice Storm" (to be continued. )