Blood of Mercury

"Kelmora, you can't die yet"

Roland put his right hand on Kelmora's forehead. …≦. …≦

Like a pebble rippling on the lake, the silver-gray brilliance was perpendicular to Roland's fingers, swaying diagonally away.

The next moment, the silver-gray eggshell-like brilliance bloomed, shrouding Kelmora's whole person.

His whole body curled up like a baby, suspended in the air.

Roland's finger touched his forehead, and the silver-gray tree-like pattern spread upward from the back of Roland's right hand, branching out and spreading into the air.

If you look at it from the side, there is only a slender silver light that goes straight to the sky; but if you look at it from the front, you can just see the silver-gray circuits that are as dense as a circuit board. If you get closer, you can see the runes that make up the silver-gray circuit.

It says

"May all the glory go to the mentor!"

Roland chanted loudly, and the huge light curtain that opened closed in a very short time, and sank suddenly like a thunder, submerging into the body of Kelmora, who was suspended in the air.

"For I am justice and truth!"

In the sound of Roland's prayers resounding in the air like thunder, silver-gray flames suddenly ignited on Kelmora.

The flames burned through Kelmora's body, his old skin withered and peeled off, revealing the snow-white skin within it; his hair fell in great numbers, and the white-gold silky hair grew again. His shriveled body swelled like a puff, and his body regained shape.

With just a fire, Kylmora returned from an old man in his eighties to his youth of twenty years. There is still a bit of childishness on his cheeks, if it weren't for the majesty between his eyebrows and eyes, he would not have recognized this gentle and kind-hearted young man as the "Wolf Heart" who had never smiled and had a serious and gloomy face. by" Kyle Mora.

"This…"

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

Someone shouted hysterically, and the eyes they looked at Roland suddenly burst into an unprecedented light.

Suddenly, the mercenaries exploded in an instant. The army has also been about to move, even if someone ignores discipline and whispers in the ranks, no one cares.

Only then did they realize that the middle-aged woman Roland summoned was not an illusion, but a real resurrection of the dead. They hadn't even thought about it before.

Although it sounds unbelievable, if it can be rejuvenated, the resurrection of the dead is not a strange thing, right?

Resurrection of the dead, rejuvenation

Cross the taboo line of life and death, and reverse the time that has passed.

Not even the gods can do that.

So, if he's still a mortal... what are the gods?

In addition, Roland easily defeated Kelmora, and for a time, people's firm belief in the gods was shaken violently.

What is the identity of Kelmora? It was impossible for him to act with Roland, and he was even punished by the gods for it.

Then there is only one possibility...

That is, what Roland did was a true miracle, a great miracle that even their gods could not do!

Even the existence behind Roland was so strong that even the God of Contract did not dare to punish Roland, and only dared to throw fire at his own Pope.

What kind of concept is that?

People don't dare to think about it anymore.

That is a greater being above Tyre's level, just recognizing its existence is enough to destroy its own worldview.

But just when most people were hesitating, a few people rushed to Roland decisively.

Following Kelmora's move just now, they got close to Roland, knelt down, and prostrate themselves reverently.

As soon as someone spoke, people began to walk out of the crowd and bowed down to Roland.

More and more people were kneeling, spreading like a plague. In just a few minutes, those who did not kneel among the mercenaries became the minority of the minority.

In order to prevent themselves from becoming the most conspicuous people, they had no choice but to kneel down.

That is the will of the people. That's the choice of the majority and that's the only correct answer.

They have no choice.

And after all the mercenaries fell to their knees, the pressure on the armored berserkers immediately increased a lot.

Some officers hesitated for a long time, and finally came over. As soon as they moved, the entire formation immediately dissipated. Suddenly, the soldiers walked to Roland's side and knelt down on one knee.

It is the supreme ritual of worshiping gods and angels. In the face of the supreme divine authority, even the king must bow, and even the grand duke must kneel on one knee.

It was the decisive gap between mortals and gods, and it was the chasm drawn by the power called immortality.

Finally, everyone knelt down. No one was trying to be the one and only, or anyone who thought so was melted away in the first round of Innocent chants.

In the holy city, it was already filled with ecstatic cheers at this moment. The enthusiasm of the people seemed to overflow.

Even during the reign of Jupiter IV, the people of the Holy City were not as fanatical as they are now.

It can only be said that the surprise that Roland's reversal brought them was too great and too sudden.

It was an army of fifty thousand people.

They marched along the way, wiping out the rest of the entire Bantha with little effort, with near-zero losses. And after all of them came together to concentrate their highest fighting power, the residents of Frankfurt were almost desperate.

They didn't even leave a suicide note. In the hands of this well-trained group of murderers, cultists and robbers, nothing can survive and everything on the horizon will be burned to ashes.

But at this moment, their Majesty Roland appeared like a savior. His existence alone intimidated everyone, making them retreat again and again and dare not act rashly; then he easily defeated and captured the Pope of the God of Contract, and now he has made those cruel invaders with successive miracles. She fell on her knees with sincerity, and no one even had the courage to say no to Roland.

People screamed, shouted hysterically, praised Roland's greatness, and repeatedly kowtowed on the ground. They had lost their minds, and even their throats were hoarse, and they kept shouting Roland's name.

"Roland! Roland! Roland! Roland!..."

The short shouts rolled like a tsunami, getting louder, louder, and faster.

The shouts were almost drowned out, and even those who were kneeling could not help but murmured.

Then, Roland raised his right hand slightly.

In an instant, his shouting with his hand came to an abrupt end. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the sense of drop makes people's heart feel extremely uncomfortable as if they were lost.

At this time, someone kneeling on the ground asked Roland, "Didn't you just say that there are no miracles for this generation to see?"

"Indeed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Roland nodded and read aloud, "This is a sinful and filthy generation. People ask for miracles, but there are always no miracles for them to see."

"But people don't think they are filthy, they just think there are no miracles in this world! I'm going to tell you, you are guilty!"

"Pray! Condemn yourselves, punish yourselves, and bail for yourselves, until you are truly clean."

"You should come here, stand for me, and testify to my miracle in your name!"

Roland shouted loudly

"You ask for miracles, but there are no miracles in this world for you to see, so I will perform miracles in my name, and perform seven miracles in three days!"

"If you believe, shout it! If you believe me, shout my name."

In Roland's call, a splendid silver brilliance shot up from him.

Infinite silver chains fasten someone in the air! (To be continued.)