The wilderness closest to the holy city of the Gospel is a wasteland of sin, and the people who live on it are a group of outcasts.

Because of this, the land is not very fertile. Very barren, to be exact.

This is also the only land with rocks and mud, and most of the lives in the treacherous mountains and rivers suffer here.

Because of the curse, this place does not produce food. The Lord has said, "The rice here grows only stalks, and no ears of rice."

A large group of scavengers roamed the wasteland, starving.

They will not die, but they will endure hunger and frost here forever.

Every noon, the sky will rain fire, and wherever you hide, you will be scorched by the flames. At midnight, the frost strikes again, freezing people's souls.

It's a land of exile.

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The priest walked out of the wilderness into a humble village, where the people were ragged and numb.

A few children are scrambling for a frozen persimmon, which is an absolute superior food in the outside world, even if it is not eaten by ordinary people.

The children had blue noses and swollen faces, and blood was flowing from the corners of their eyes.

The ground shook, and the faces of the people of the village turned terrified. Both old people and children scrambled to hide in a few iron-made houses, trying to fend off the danger with something that had no resistance.

A group of Templars arrived on tall horses.

The knight was dressed in armor bathed in holy light, and was invulnerable. They were pioneer knights, dedicated to the development of lands for the Holy See. The leader of the knights is the Chief Paladin of Light, who wields a butcher's knife that glows holy. Begin to hunt these sinful beings.

It comes every once in a while to harvest the number of sinful people to a certain level. And these weapons bathed in holy light are also the only weapons that can harvest these lives.

Crying, the screams of women. The knights don't mind ravaging these veins with sinful life flowing through them.

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The paladin looked coldly at the clean priest not far in front of him, he always had a feeling that this priest was not simple. But looking at the faint divine light in the priest's body, it was no different from that of ordinary low-ranking clergy.

He decided he wanted to give it a try.

With a wave of the butcher's knife, two teams of knights. Eight large horses began to storm. The aura of silence emanating from his body makes his heart tremble.

It doesn't matter who the priest is, whether he is a real clergyman or not. A small clergyman, he still has the right to decide the life and death of the other party.

The corner of the knight's left eye trembled slightly, as if something unusual was about to happen. And it really happened.

When the eight Radiant Knights rushed within three meters of the priest with devastating power, and before they could raise their butcher knives, they were cut into the tiniest ions by invisible thin wires and scattered all over the ground.

Not even blood remained, every drop of blood was cut many times. Therefore, it can no longer maintain its intact form.

The priest quietly opened the book of revelation in his hand and said in a gentle tone: "God loves the world, and God punishes ...... world."

"You're guilty!"

The priest said that the chief knight was guilty. Then he is guilty.

A large cross appeared behind the chief knight. It was covered in blood. This cross once crucified Jesus, and now it can be crucified to this chief knight.

His hands, both feet, were nailed to the cross. He did not die, and for the next seven days he would be exposed to the scorching sun, and the goshawk would come and eat his flesh. Finally turned into a rancid skeleton.

The noble sacred unicorn beneath the knight's bench trembled, its horns flickering with blazing white light.

The group of Templars disappeared so mysteriously that the priest's eyes were not fixed on them. In fact, he kept his eyes closed, and even when he read the book of Revelation, he read it blindly with his fingers.

He has a pair of bright eyes that are constantly annotating in directions that are not visible to all beings. There is the kingdom of the Lord.

He may have seen the Lord. Therefore the Lord would not let him open his eyes, because in the eyes were the reflection of the Lord.

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The knights are gone, people come out of their humble rooms, all sorts of indulgences happen every moment, and sin and ugliness are nourished here.

The people accepted this strange blind eyefather.

The priest's daily job is not to proclaim the faith of the Lord, but to proclaim His thoughts. He digs a lake outside the village. When the lake is finished, the bottom of the lake begins to gurgle with blood-colored water.

At the end, a lake full of blood.

The wind and the sun were exposed, and this blood water was also full of blood, and began to become clear water.

Blood is the blood that lies deep in the earth, now purified and the most nutritious liquid.

The priest sat by the lake and began to create.

He pinched a little angel with mud, and when the mud doll landed, he suddenly became a big fat boy, a chubby angel. The baby angel looks cute, with a slow circle of light behind her head, and is calling out to her father.

The priest touched the angel's face with his mud-covered hands, and then created the angel again.

He is imitating the Lord and creating biochemical weapons. Although this biochemical weapon was very rudimentary, and there was no comparison with the primeval angel of the Lord, he had crossed a large threshold.

Gradually, the area was overrun by the staggering angels.

In the end, the priest no longer liked this slow creation, but created in pieces. The angel was born from the lake, and after drinking the first sip of the nutrient solution, he climbed out of the lake and into the wasteland.

There are more and more cherubs, and it is natural that they need more territory, which has created a conflict with the light world.

This change also alarmed the pope.

The Pope, high up, was silent as he watched the message from the Templars. He had already told the Lord about it, but this time the Lord did not issue a secret decree.

The priest is the greatest heretic, but because he is too big, he is no longer treated as a heresy.

The festival of light was held as scheduled, and various heads were placed on the altar.

Tens of millions of primeval angels and herdsmen lined up beside the reincarnation pool, watching the sacrifices being pushed onto the gallows. Their dying grievances will make the Lord happy.

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The prophet, dressed in holy robes, lit a flame and burned the sacrifices to death.

The power of light is boiling, the entire world of light is changing, becoming more expansive, and the king of the world is still growing. It will grow into a hegemon like no other in the world.

The copper pillar is slowly burning into flames, and its temperature will rise little by little. Until finally it can burn everything.

Zhou Sheng also disguised himself as an angel and blended into the army of angels.

His current methods have long been beyond imagination and unheard of. The dream god realm is cast, and no one can find his trace. The wind does not leave a trace, and the leaves do not leave roots.

This time, we are preparing to seize the sacrifice of the Light Festival.

He wants to release those powers, stir up the storm, and blossom in the center. The impact of this turmoil on the Light Realm is also fundamental, and he will benefit even more.

Thinking after calculation, the era of great destruction is coming in these days, and it cannot be delayed any longer. You must become a hegemon as soon as possible to have a chance to live and see the future.

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And Zhou Sheng was only ready to release the three Emperor Fang, as for the brain demon, he was ready to turn it into his own food. All along, he relied on his computing power. And this brain is undoubtedly the best tonic.

After all, the Brain Demon is a demon, and a powerful demon has formed a thousand paths. Once absorbed by him, his calculations are incomparable. And instantly surpassed Long Qingshui and became a power comparable to a thousand roads.

Turned into a big dream, blown by the wind onto the bronze pillar, and felt the power of the bronze pillar to feel the greatness of the Lord. Everything is empty before the Lord.

He fell into a dream and entered the minds of the three emperors of Fang Huang and Blackberry.

Suddenly, this power that did not belong to itself aroused the attention of the three beings.

"Everyone, don't worry. I can help you guys ......."

"Indeed, your strength is very peculiar, but it's not enough to make trouble in the center of the Light Realm, it's too weak......"

"I don't need to mess with anything, I just need to stimulate your spirits, and I can stimulate the power in your body, and automatically get rid of the suppression of the copper pillar. When the time comes, I believe that you have the possibility of leaving, and I only need that brain!"

"Well, when the sacrifice is at its fullest, a vestige of the Lord's will will come down and enjoy the feast. At this time, the origin of the light realm will stop functioning, and it is also the time when the energy of the light realm is the weakest. That's the time to get out!"

They have long had calculations, after all, the power of a thousand paths is not so easy to kill. If they want to truly never be reborn, only the slightest will of the Lord can do so.

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No one has ever seen the Lord as he is, and no one knows what it is. The priest who could see it could no longer open his eyes.

But the Lord has come to coercion, and the most powerful thing of the Lord is coercion. Its coercion kills all power.

The herdsmen prayed devoutly, and the angels sang.

When the sacrifice was at its highest, the Lord's power came......

At this moment, the last ring was still......