Chapter 140: The Crescent Moon and the Lilies
This man in a white riding suit, with thick hair and a strong temperament, had a loud and rough voice.
When he appeared, the instinct from the Bloodline made Billborn wrinkle his eyebrows, as if he had some deep hatred for this man he had never seen before, and he was disgusted at the sight of him.
But when he heard what this man said, all the disgust and frowning disappeared from the bottom of his heart, and he was left with endless horror in his heart.
"What do you say? Again, the Son has come, which Son has come? Is it the Son I know? The anointed one?The Messiah??
He was shocked by the man's words, and his words became incoherent.
O Son.
If it is really the Son who comes to him who knows and thinks, something will happen, something terrible.
"Aren't the three names of the anointed one, the Messiah, the Messiah, the Most High, the One, the Eternal, the All-Knowing and the Almighty, born through mankind?"
The man in the white riding suit scoffed.
"Blasphemy, this is great blasphemy. β
Webster cried out in his heart.
The man's words made him suddenly realize that the Lord who had ruled the Western faith since the Middle Ages had emerged.
If it was placed in the past, if it was a year ago, he would definitely think that this man was talking nonsense, how could there be a god in this world, if there was really a god, he would not be full of blood at the beginning.
However, in the Heavenly Palace, the main god, the god of Ra and other gods appeared one after another, and the appearance of the Lord seemed to be an unexpected but ideal thing.
If it weren't for the strength shown by the other party that made him afraid, if it weren't for the fact that his life was still in the hands of the other party, he would have shouted the slogan of killing heretics a long time ago.
Rao is like this, and he keeps praising in his heart at this moment.
"Praise you, great Lord and our Father...... I, Webster, will defend your glory forever. β
While Webster was praising the Lord in his heart, many people here did the same.
Many people sneered after praising God in their hearts, waiting to see what happened to Billborn.
Although they were blind and failed to recognize that the wolf-hearted president who was held up by themselves and others was a blood clan, so that they were put on a side by Bilborn and lost ground, what was the blood clan in front of the supreme, the only one, the all-knowing and all-powerful who could do whatever he wanted?
Don't forget, Cain, the ancestor of the Blood, only gained his power through his curse.
"Wait, Bilborn, when I get back, I'll contact the church to report you, and I'll pour you into a statue with silver and garlic. A sinister smile appeared on FranΓ§ois's lips.
If you want us to surrender to you, if you want to be our emperor, you can do it, you have everything in your dreams, why do you have to say it.
Now that I've said it, I'll teach you what it means to think about it.
After becoming a blood clan, Bilborn's physical fitness has been strengthened in all aspects, especially perception, which has been strengthened to the point that he couldn't think of before, so he took all the performances of everyone present into view.
But he didn't have the heart to pay attention to those people now, and his heart was roaring wildly now.
Emperor, you have made me miserable.
If he had known that the Son had come, he would never have accepted the first embrace.
Although he was semi-voluntary when he accepted the first embrace in the afternoon, in addition to the desire for eternal life, there was also the pursuit of the power of the bloodline.
In his heart, the blood clans who can enter the Papal State and imprison and kill the Pope himself can definitely stabilize the Papal State in terms of strength, but what he thinks does not include the Holy Son.
The Trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit is, in a sense, the Son the All-Knowing and Almighty.
Facing the Lord, he really doesn't have the guts.
For a moment, he thought of what would happen to him as he turned to ashes in the flames.
"Are you afraid?" the man in the white riding suit scoffed, "yes, the other party is the embodiment of the supreme, the one, the eternal, the omnipotent who does whatever he wants, who is not afraid in his heart, who is not afraid in his heart." β
"But it is useless to be afraid, even if you embrace the day, even if your heart is to God, you will never receive the blessing of the One who does whatever he wants, because his gospel does not belong to you, not to me, not to all creatures of darkness. β
"We are...... Unclean life!"
yes, unclean life...... Bilborn regretted it.
If there is a regret medicine for sale in this world, he is willing to give his all to buy it.
But there is no regret medicine in this world, he can only force himself to calm down, "How to do it?"
No matter what, the road has gone wrong, and there is no turning back, so you can only go all the way to the dark.
"Prevent the birth of the Son. β
The man in the white riding suit said calmly.
He glanced at Bilborn, his voice hoarse and low like a beast, "As long as the light of the crescent moon still shines on the lilies, we will prevent the birth of the Son." β
"Rest assured, before the birth of the Son, we need to face the Papal States, and possibly angels from heaven, although it is difficult, but at least we do not have to face the Son. β
"What's more, we didn't have no helpers this time. β
"Who's the helper?" asked Billborn.
"We. A woman with a pointed hat and a long black dress, with tiny fuzz on her face that had not faded, appeared, and she looked at Bilborn with eyes that looked unusually bright in the night, "The witch. β
"And we ......" A group of people in black robes and cloaks appeared, and one of them said in a cold voice: "...... This group of homeless wretched creatures. β
Homeless...... It can't be those guys.
Billborn thought for a moment, and his eyes fell on the person he had invited, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Son has come, you should be very happy and happy now." β
"Not happy, not happy. "Webster is so righteous that whoever dares to say that he is happy in his heart will kill whoever he wants.
"yes, not happy. β
"Since the Prisoner of Avignon, our family has had a vendetta against the Papal States. β
"Whatever you decide, we're here to support you. β
Everyone opened their mouths to express their support, and as for what was going on in their hearts, only they knew.
"Thank you very much for your trust. Billborn smiled and showed his little tiger teeth, "Since everyone supports me so much, then accept my first embrace and become your own." β
The magic of darkness soared into the sky, and a bright moon was as red as blood.
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