For I live, and you will live.

- The Bible, the New Testament

Floating, floating upwards in the deepest layers of death, just like this mountain, when this mountain completely penetrates the clouds, it is the moment when Li Luo is completely resurrected.

The heroic epics that have been sung, the stories that can be sung and cried. The power of concept is constantly active, and the power of civilization fills Li Luo's brain.

When the last Christian died, the Son hanging on the Pantheon was no longer cared about, but when Mars was about to pull out the spear named Longinus, he found that he could not pull the spear at all.

The black blood stains solidified on the spearhead, and the body was so thin that it was like an old dead tree trunk, which should not have a trace of life, but a powerful heartbeat sounded in all directions.

Dry? What are you doing?!

Infinite power, countless thoughts, converge into rivers of souls, and these vast rivers are received, absorbed, and used by the soul of Jesus, scattered throughout the earth in the mouths and hearts of dying Christians.

And at this moment, the figure of Jesus suddenly became dreamlike, but on the contrary, there was a ubiquitous sense of existence, and the terrifying surge, tyranny, and surging force pressure directly shook Mars out of the whole person, and even the spear was broken.

The power of faith, the belief is ignorant, fanatical, deceitful that a man deceives his believers enough to climb to that heaven, and those who are stupid believe in that man because they feel that man's great will.

The towering earth carried the sky, the burly figure raised its palm high, the powerful force soared into the sky, the cry of hundreds of millions of souls shook the eternal flow of death, a ray of light sprinkled on the body of Jesus in the dead world.

"There will be light in the white day, and the soul will be cleansed and delusional."

"Darkness descends, and the new day descends, and the light is immeasurable!

The demon-like figure straightened its spine, and the force of death could not defeat it completely.

Whoever will finally shake the world will remain silent for a long time. Whoever will light the lightning will wander like a cloud for a long time. My time has not yet come, and some people die and live after death.

The terrifying power grid intertwined, the most terrifying cosmic origin power, every flickering thunderbolt illuminates the entire world of death, countless dead corpses climb the magnificent mountain, and the eternal and immortal sky will crush this mountain.

Heaven and earth were destroying this monster, but the high head with uninhibited arrogance, the eyes burst into a brilliant light, just a hand, clenched it, and then blasted out, with the power that ravaged the entire rules of physics, and a large hole was broken in the sky in an instant, and endless cries attracted the anguished soul.

"Jesus, who is from the earth, regenerate me on horseback, and destroy all those dogs! Hahaha, hahaha"

The roar shook the entire city of Rome, and the emaciated corpse-like figure broke free from all restraints, and countless thought powers could not be used, but when they died, they were harnessed by a great will.

Calling the dead man back from hell, those thoughts, those worships, will be fully borne by him, Jesus, and all the sins of mankind will be borne by him, Jesus, and then turned into a grand way forward - and now, my believers, my disciples, my lovers, my brothers and sisters!

Divine, glorious, great!

Jesus broke free from the artifact that bound him, his white robe was draped over him, his eyes were blazing over the whole earth, and he was about to go into battle with all his might.

"Man is God, man is God, I am God, I am God!"

Completely abandoning the trust in everything, completely implementing his own heart, human beings themselves are gods, and what he wants to do is to lead the human race to achieve the journey of ascending to God.

It is not the kind of attainment of gods through mutual enslavement between races, but through the exploration of the potential of human beings themselves, to reach the realm of gods.

As for the world itself, only a world that exists can be called a world!

Undeniably carrying out great humanism, Joshua at this moment, nay, Jesus himself at this moment is the Yahweh, the God of good and beauty who saves all people.

Gazing at the Pantheon in Rome, the gods of all races, the ancient Greek sages who tried to realize the path of human beings to gods through the so-called path of civilization, Jesus held his head high, and countless shadows appeared behind him.

"Endless Angel, come out!"

Jesus roared, and the unthinkable happened, countless figures, countless angels appeared around him, all of whom had followed him, followed him, worshipped him, and entrusted their faith and soul to him.

Their souls have returned from hell and are fighting for their Son!

Fight!

With a fist, infinite angels slaughtered the entire pantheon, the ancient sages harnessed the power of countless gods to destroy tens of thousands of angels in an instant, they still despised these stupid, superstitious mortals, but those souls who were killed by the gods, their power, thoughts and souls all poured into the body of Jesus, pushing the power of Jesus to climb to a higher realm.

"Holy Son, you will surely forge a heaven that belongs to all!"

"Holy Son, accept our last strength!"

"Lord, slay all your enemies!"

The faith and trust from mankind are now transformed into the great power of Jesus' progress, and the power of the individual may be weak, but the billions of ants are the root of everything, the foundation of all miracles.

O my believers, O my beloved, you are the proof that my Jesus lived, and I Jesus is the proof that you lived.

The cross war paint on the face will cover the entire face, and with the ultimate war paint of his own, Jesus the Messiah will now go into battle with all his might!

"Die, give me all death, kill, kill!!!, kill

The monstrous earth waves continued to roll and surge, and the scope of destruction expanded rapidly to the south, south, northwest, and northwest, completely destroying everything, even the gods could not resist half a point, and the power was incredibly strong, and they slashed into the pantheon with a violent and domineering attitude.

It is destined to be a turbulent year of bloodshed, and all the gods will fall.

Before the violent and savage power of Jesus, how could the gods resist, completely surpass the ultimate life forms of the planet, and destroy everything so powerful cosmic power that they didn't even have time to scream or beg for mercy, and the beautiful head of Juno was trampled into a rotten watermelon on the spot, and she couldn't die anymore.

April is over with the book and ready to open a new book!

(End of chapter)