Chapter 422: Knowledge Headshot

In this world, there is light and darkness, there is day and night, and no matter how brightly lit the city is, there is also a moment when it is completely engulfed by the night.

But in the Papal States, in the Lord's kingdom of heaven on earth, this law is completely overturned.

The soft light that came from all sides enveloped the entire Papal State, and these bright and warm rays set it off like the kingdom of heaven on earth, where there was no darkness and no iniquity.

If Blue Star has the rules of the other world and can believe in creating gods, I am afraid that in the past two thousand years, the faith gathered by the Cross Sect has already embodied the angel with a name and surname in their myths and legends, and even the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord may not be impossible to come out of the faith.

But even in such a desert, after Jiang Hao used the Shadow Demon Network to turn the boundless and endless energy in the universe into elemental projections, the environment of the entire Blue Star still changed.

The converging light and the scattered beliefs are blended together, infiltrating the Papal State bit by bit, alienating the original ordinary material into a material with a divine nature, and the entire Papal State is transforming into a heavenly kingdom on earth.

And every believer here enjoys the baptism of divine power all the time, and subtly strengthens their faith with the rich atmosphere of faith.

It is foreseeable that in a few years, or even decades, every believer who lives here will become the most fanatical believer in God, and the whole city will become a true kingdom on earth.

And at this time, a group of people with apprehensive expressions stepped here.

"God, I hope you can shelter your believers!"

One councillor had a cross on his chest and whispered a prayer.

As passive participants in Lucifer's game, they finally set foot on the Lord's earthly kingdom of heaven after all sorts of considerations.

In fact, they originally wanted to go to the East, after all, the East has the protection of Jiuding, and can resist the entry of all extraordinary powers.

And judging from what happened in the past, the Jiuding shelter in the east is obviously able to resist the power of the gods.

But the problem is that after they went to the East, they immediately felt that a great terror was rushing in the dark, as if as long as they dared to take a step to the East, the great terror would immediately come, crushing them to slag, and they could not even keep their ashes.

This may be Lucifer's warning, or Jiuding is rejecting him, but no matter what they guess in their hearts or what they are guessing, they themselves have to cross the road to the east to seek Jiuding's refuge.

If you don't go to the East, you will die a life, and if you go to the East, you will die a lifetime.

"When you get inside, don't think about Lucifer's game, don't think about how you can win, remember, from now on, we are pilgrims, worshippers of God and the Messiah. ”

Another member of the parliament said uncomfortably to his peers.

Angels can see through people's hearts, which was reflected in the last round of Lucifer's game, if you enter the Papal States with bad intentions, you may be seen through by angels and thrown out.

And the psychologist's way of coping with this is not to think about it, not to think about it.

As long as you don't think about it, if you don't think about it, maybe the angel won't be able to see through his purpose, and maybe you can fool the past.

His words immediately aroused the approval of the others, and everyone nodded their heads and agreed,

"Hodgson, instead of following us to the Papal States, he stayed in Millican, saying that he wanted to seek the help of Quetzalcoatl, could it be that he came into contact with His Majesty Quetzalcoatl?"

A member of parliament made a confused voice.

Originally, they had discussed that they would come to the Papal States together to seek the Lord and seek the protection of angels on earth, but when it came to the end, Hodgson changed his mind and said that he was going to seek the help of Quetzalcoatl.

This kind of behavior made him have huge doubts.

"If he wants to die, let him die, hmph, really that His Majesty the Quetzalcoatl God will protect him?"

A member of parliament replied with a pout.

In the past few years, how many major events have happened in this world, and the gods of other races and countries have shown miracles, but only the Quetzalcoatl God Kukulkan, his figure has always been hidden in the sky over the Americas, and has never shown a trace or power.

If it weren't for the fact that they saw Kukulkana, which was larger than the whole of America, on the long river of Lucifer's time, they would have thought that this god was not an Indian fiction.

And the meaning behind this action and attitude makes every Mi people who recognize this feel a deep meaning.

His Majesty, the Quetzalcoatl of the Indians, was holding a grudge against the Caucasian people who had slaughtered the Indians.

This realization made them all like a man, and the original plan to keep Indians in captivity, tell them to communicate with Quetzalcoatl, and then make Quetzalcoatl a protector of the country was unanimously rejected on the spot.

They began to embrace God's glory with determination and perseverance.

The deputies stepped on the floor of the Papal States, bathed in the warm light of Minghui, with a pious look on their faces, and stepped in step by step.

This was not the first time they had set foot on the land of the Papal States, but it was the first time that they had emptied all their minds except the devout worship of God.

However, as soon as they entered, a raging wave rushed from the sky, and all kinds of knowledge turned into information mixed with disgusting pollution, like water bursting the embankment, and in an instant the entire Papal States were about to be submerged.

"What is this......"

"Damn, my head is going to blow up......"

"Get out of here, spam out of my head......"

"God......

The people who were submerged in the 'water' either fell to the ground or squatted on the ground, holding their heads with both hands, frantically pulling their hair, hammering their heads with their hands, and touching their heads to the ground, their faces full of pain.

The information that the human brain can process is limited, and when a large amount of junk information hits it, there is a tendency for the brain to explode in an instant.

And Florence, who was like a young girl, stood on top of the 'water', indifferently looking at the people who were clutching their heads in the torrent of knowledge and rolling wildly, without the slightest sympathy for their kind.

Maybe for her at this moment, humans are not her own kind.

As these believers were about to be shot in the head, a pale white glow rose in the Papal States, in the buildings that had been left since Roman times.

A female angel, flapping three pairs of white wings behind her, rises from the ancient building.