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Large-scale sacrifices and prayers!

Even in the heyday of the God of Light, only some archbishops organized such sacrifices and prayers on festival days. However, the effects of those sacrifices and prayers may not be as powerful as they are today.

Under the oppression of life, when the grief and indignation reached the extreme, under the guidance of the saint and the senior believers, the hearts of the shallow believers burst out with unprecedented strength.

This power, transformed into a steady stream of power of faith, poured into the Kingdom of God.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui, who was preparing to descend but had not had time to descend, suddenly felt the powerful channel of faith. This belief channel formed by the joint efforts of all will is so firm and powerful.

Prior to this, among the faith channels connected to Wu Hui, the faith channel of Saint Catherine was the strongest and strongest. But even Katharina's channel of faith can't compare to this one percent.

The power of pure faith flows into the godhead through the channel of faith.

On Wu Hui's information panel, the number of Power of Faith keeps jumping, jumping from the initial 68 points to 100 points in the blink of an eye. That's not counting, the number is still rising, and soon reached 300 points, 600 points...

Getting rich, this is the rhythm of getting rich overnight~

It was the first time for Wu Hui to see the power of faith growing at such a terrifying speed, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement.

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At the same time, in St. Luke's Monastery, the praise of light still reverberates in the sky, and the rain of light is still falling. Hundreds of believers unite as one, and the momentum of faith condensed is extremely powerful, like a wall of light condensed.

Those soldiers walked more and more slowly, and their faces were full of surprise.

Could it be that miracles really happened?

They were not like those believers, on whom the rain of light brought nothing but fear. Because this shows that the enemy they have to face is very likely to be a god.

A real, living deity!

The soldiers of the Third Patrol Regiment in Luke City are just the most ordinary soldiers in the empire, with ordinary training, ordinary equipment, and ordinary willpower. During the period of belonging to the Guangming Empire, one tenth of these ordinary soldiers were shallow believers, and the rest were either unbelievers or false believers.

Of course it was courageous to ask them to slaughter unarmed civilians. But if they fight with a god, where would they have the guts?

For a moment, most of the soldiers of the patrol group were shaken, and some soldiers even stopped directly, and the queue suddenly became chaotic.

"Idiot, idiot!"

The head of the team, Nico, roared angrily: "Don't be fooled by that false saint, it's just a move of 'Praise of Light', it's a magic trick on the battlefield, it's just a magic trick on the battlefield! Kill, everyone will follow!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards the crowd first.

Nico is also well-informed, and recognized this move as "Praise of Light". But he never expected that the rumored Praise of Light, which only the archbishop level could barely perform, would be performed in the hands of the false saint Catherine, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

But now he can't be allowed to retreat. He can only restore the situation by taking the lead in charging and dispersing the group of light believers who are holding hands.

This is the strategy he offered to the city lord. Once the mission fails, one can imagine what will happen to him.

A dozen of Nico's personal guards were his loyal subordinates, but he hesitated for a moment before rushing out with Nico.

More than a dozen horseshoes knocked on the big stone pavement, made a dull and murderous thunder, and charged towards the group of believers like a violent storm.

The charge of more than a dozen cavalry suddenly rushed out like a thousand troops and horses, and the momentum was shocking!

If the one in front of them was a small group of disorganized gangsters, under such momentum, they might have already collapsed. However, at this moment, in front of Nico is a group of believers who are praying on a large scale, and their faith has condensed into a giant rope.

They also have fear and fear, but in the face of adversity, their hearts become more pure and their beliefs become stronger.

The collective emotional convergence is extremely powerful. At this moment, every believer is a firm martyr!

"Sprint, sprint!"

Nico screamed wildly, the two-handed sword in his hand was already covered with grudge light, and he firmly believed that he would be able to break through those unarmed believers of the God of Light.

Once the believers collapsed, the myth of the God of Light would be broken, and the group of soldiers under him would no longer have any fear.

"kill!"

Swordsman Langdon and other four devout believers stood in the front at some point, pointing their swords and spears at the dozen or so cavalrymen who charged.

Four infantrymen were against a dozen cavalrymen, including knight Nico, who was in full body mail armor and had reached level 3 strength.

There is no doubt that this is playing tricks on the man's arms.

However, in their extremely pious eyes, instead of showing any fear, there was a wave of fanaticism on the contrary. That's right, fanaticism, emotions similar to fanatics are reflected in them.

This is a natural change. Under the influence of collective will, those shallow believers have the emotion of martyrdom. As devout believers, how could they not have any changes?

If the four of them can survive, growing into fanatics is an inevitable result.

But can they really survive?

The sprinting speed of the cavalry was very fast, and they rushed in front of them within a few breaths. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Nico's mouth, and the big sword in both hands was ready to strike. He was confident that he could cut Langdon into the air with a single strike.

At this critical moment, an accident happened suddenly!

The seven or eight meter high, dilapidated statue of the God of Light suddenly burst out with bright rays of light.

The light was like a sun full of firepower, reflecting the entire St. Luke's Monastery like daylight, piercing people's eyes.

呵哷哷~

More than a dozen war horses seemed to have been greatly frightened, their hooves clinging to the ground, and they refused to take a half step forward. Under the action of huge inertia, the experienced cavalrymen on horseback were almost thrown off their horses.

"what happened?!"

The faces of Nico and the cavalry became ugly, showing a bit of fear.

All eyes were attracted by the statue of the God of Light that had undergone tremendous changes.

The changes are still ongoing.

The statue of the God of Light, which was barely erected, was full of cracks, and had not yet been repaired in the future, not only burst out with brilliant light, but the cracked and broken surfaces healed miraculously in the light.

The surface of the statue, like white jade, is radiant and exudes vitality.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the statue came alive.

That's right, it's alive.

The eyes of the god statue were drooping slightly, half closed and half closed, with compassionate eyes, but they opened slowly, eyes like thunder and lightning, watching the invading enemy from above.

The first to bear the brunt was Nico, the head of the Luke City Third Patrol Regiment, and more than a dozen guard cavalry under his command.

Under the majestic gaze of the god statue, they instantly felt a sense of imminent disaster. The fear in their hearts almost rushed out of their chests, which made them dizzy, their limbs weak, and they almost fell off the horse.

They were so mighty as hell, they didn't even dare to conceive the thought of resistance.

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