Chapter 362 Wait
"I won't allow you to live in the azure sky... Come down to see me."
Ying Zheng's voice echoed in the church.
The clergyman sitting on the ground was stunned and heartbroken when he heard the words coming from nowhere.
He couldn't believe it.
Someone... is declaring war on God! ?
Are you kidding! ?
And the iron-blooded pope, Gregory III, was even more livid and furious. The spirit that had been accumulated for a lifetime burst out instantly, sweeping across the entire St. Peter's Basilica, this magnificent holy place.
He was determined to find the villain who dared to release his power in the holy place! Provoke God!
But.
His manic spirit circled the entire church, but he didn't find any trace of the "invader".
Not to mention the intruder.
He didn't even find any trace of the person who made the sound.
...So where is the person?
Gregory III was stunned, and his face briefly showed a trance.
Because no matter how powerful the Empowerer is... in order to influence the church in the heart of the Holy Land, it needs to be close enough.
Although the location of the highest authority of the Roman Catholic Church is small, it can suppress any foreign Empowerer who has not been "baptized", which can be called a copper wall in the extraordinary field.
Even the Hebrew anointed ones can't take a single step here.
This is also the reason why their anointed ones were killed, but they did not take revenge in the same way, but only killed two insignificant priests in their sphere of influence for revenge.
Because they can't come to the location of the highest authority of the Roman Catholic Church, just like Hecate couldn't enter the country in a swagger.
So the moment the sound rang.
Gregory III subconsciously thought that someone had dared to break into the Holy Land.
But the reality is.
He couldn't find the other person.
So what happened just now?
Gregory III just had this thought.
The scene around him suddenly retreated rapidly.
The church disappeared in an instant.
Replaced by nothingness.
A figure stood quietly not far away, slightly tilted his head, and glanced at him with a pair of calm eyes.
Instantly.
Gregory III only felt a shudder from the depths of his soul, rising spontaneously.
The spirit released from him stagnated instantly.
Just a glance from thousands of miles away.
... Thousands of miles away.
Gregory III was stunned on the spot.
"Why don't you respond? Don't you dare?"
Soon.
His eyes moved away, and Ying Zheng's voice sounded again.
Although Gregory III didn't understand Ying Zheng's words, he could feel the strong disdain.
This was directed at both his god and him.
Gregory III's face slowly turned red.
This iron-blooded pope seemed to be facing the most serious humiliation in his life. At this moment, he didn't even care who this person was. He directly released all the spirits he had accumulated for decades. The whole person instantly entered a state of selflessness, as if the god had come in person, looking at the eyes: "Who are you!?"
"..."
Ying Zheng paused after hearing this, then slowly turned back and looked at the iron-blooded pope again: "I, did I talk to you?"
The spirit released by Gregory III disappeared instantly.
He opened his mouth, but there was no time to say anything.
The whole person flew backwards instantly.
The scene of the church reappeared.
And the priest sitting on the ground, who witnessed his own pope, flew backwards instantly after a moment of distraction, and then hit the cracked statue hard.
Boom——
The church shook violently again.
It seemed to collapse at any time.
Gregory III bled from all seven orifices, and the ring on his little finger cracked instantly with a snap.
And the statue he was leaning against also cracked.
The third crack appeared and spread upwards quickly.
"Your Holiness..."
The priest was stunned when he saw this scene.
At this moment, accompanied by the pure and sacred singing, a holy light suddenly fell, which stopped the collapse of the statue and enveloped Gregory III, allowing him to stand up instantly and recover as before.
Then.
The holy light began to spread, as if it would expand to the highest authority of the entire Roman Catholic Church.
However.
Before it spread to the door of the church, a golden light like a little starlight suddenly appeared and blocked the holy light directly.
It was like two forces confronted each other directly at the door of the church.
And the pure and sacred singing suddenly stopped.
At the Roman Catholic headquarters, the holy light was blocked at the door of the house...
"God..."
The priest was exhausted when he saw this scene.
His faith was about to collapse.
Fortunately.
The home advantage still exists.
When the holy light cannot leave the church.
Above the church.
A purer holy light fell again, instantly hitting the golden light like starlight, instantly drowning it.
Then.
The pure and sacred singing suddenly became louder, directly resounding throughout the country within the country.
The pilgrims, listening to the singing suddenly coming from above their heads, were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became ecstatic, prostrating themselves on the ground, shouting a miracle.
Indeed.
A miracle happened.
Or to be more precise.
... God has descended.
"The God of a foreign race."
But just as those believers prostrating themselves on the ground were shouting about miracles.
Ying Zheng's calm voice also resounded throughout the country within the country: "I have also killed many, and your status is okay, but you foreign gods are always self-righteous and have no brains."
"..."
As soon as this voice came out.
All the believers prostrating themselves on the ground were stunned.
Because no matter how powerful their imagination was, they could not imagine... that their own gods could speak Chinese.
Anyone who was in it would be in chaos at this moment.
And Gregory III, who ran out of the church and heard Ying Zheng's voice, had a livid face and felt a dizziness.
If.
The public prosecution can still be explained as the dereliction of duty of the Eastern Host Department and the dereliction of duty of Hecate.
Then at this moment.
In the heart of the Roman Catholic Church... such a thing happened, it is not a simple dereliction of duty or an accident that can be explained.
And such a thing must not be concealed.
North America, the reputation of the Roman Catholic Church, the golden body of the iron-blooded pope, the key bargaining chip...
The more Gregory III thought about it, the more rapid his breathing became, and the uglier his face became.
And most importantly.
God.
God actually showed up in person.
Why?
So who is this?
Someone from the Tiance Mansion?
Who?
Gregory III's thoughts kept diverging, but it was obvious that he didn't have much time to think.
Because Ying Zheng had just finished speaking.
Boom boom--
Thunder suddenly rose.
The singing disappeared without a trace.
The holy light also disappeared with it.
... God left?
Gregory III was slightly startled, and then suddenly reacted.
No.
He didn't leave.
He was moving towards the east! ! !
Handan.
Zhaowangcheng Ruins Park.
Ying Zheng slowly put down his right hand, retracted his gaze, and at the same time retracted the spirit he had released.
Such a long distance.
Even if the imperial mausoleum is used, it is still a bit reluctant.
As Ying Zheng thought, he looked around and looked at the guards who were hesitant and didn't know whether to come up.
... Just now.
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has changed again.
Exactly the same as last time.
The underground palace rises.
The moment the guards received the news, they immediately reported it and found the First Emperor at the same time.
Fortunately.
On this day, the First Emperor appeared in front of the camera, and the guards knew his whereabouts.
But the bad news is that without a definite order, these guards who came here dare not contact him rashly.
After all, no one knows what the First Emperor has just done, and whether their rash actions will anger him...
"..."
The First Emperor looked at the hesitant guards in silence for a while, then suddenly smiled and turned away.
This era is very interesting.
But at the same time... it is also very boring.
I hope that the alien god can make things more interesting.
I will wait.
And the young man who was in the underworld and dared to draw his sword against me when we first met.
I am also waiting.