Divine Civilization

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As Wu Hui's incarnation of Guangming Youshi came to the world, all the believers were extremely excited. Whether it was the soldiers on Gelug Fort or the civilians in Gelug Town, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, their breaths were short of excitement, and their faces turned pale. red.

However, even so, they still tried their best to keep quiet, as if even making a noise at such a time would be a kind of desecration to this existence.

On the city wall, the Holy Maiden of Light, Horn and others also saw the "Right Envoy of Light" for the first time, and felt their hearts tremble, unable to recover for a long time.

Even the surrendered soldiers of the First Guard Regiment in Lu'an City couldn't help getting excited when they saw Wu Hui. They thought of the stalwart and glorious image of the Guangming Youshi that night.

Especially those soldiers who followed Wu Hui through half the city and watched Wu Hui perform miracles to disperse the plague were even more excited and could not help but kneel like the believers in Gruberg Going down, stumbling and unskilledly began to pray in a low voice. Their level of faith has already reached the level of pious believers.

At this time, Wu Hui, whose body was condensed by a mass of pure holy light energy, quietly floated in the air, overlooking all living beings.

Including the believers in Gelu Town, there are more than ten thousand people. They went up to the Holy Maiden of Light and down to the prisoners and captives. They all knelt on the ground with pious and solemn expressions.

The shout of welcoming the right envoy of light lingered in my ears and did not go away for a long time.

Wu Hui's mood was also a little turbulent with the appearance of thousands of people surrendering and kowtowing piously. .

surprise? shocked? smug?

Both.

But in those eyes looking up at the sky, full of hope and anticipation, he felt a heavy pressure even more.

Never at one moment has he realized so clearly that the future of all these people depends on him. Their life and death, their honor and disgrace, and their happiness will all depend on his will.

Is this God?

Wu Hui felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He always felt that there was something shaking and brewing in his chest, as if it was about to sprout, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

God and believers are connected by destiny and interdependent.

As the God of Light, Wu Hui needs to harvest the pure power of faith from believers and transform it into divine power for his development and growth. And believers also need a powerful god as the support of fate and soul.

And what Wu Hui can do is to try his best to protect them while seeking divine power.

For the time being, he can only understand so simply.

"Respected Your Excellency Guangming Youshi."

On the city wall, Catherine, the saint of light, looked up at the sky, and said solemnly on behalf of the Holy See: "How do you plan to judge Connor Raymond, do you need us to make some preparations?"

"No need to be so troublesome."

Wu Hui's voice sounded deep and solemn.

After finishing speaking, he looked down at Viscount Connor who was nailed to the city wall, and suddenly said, "Law, Heal."

As soon as the words fell, and he didn't see any other movements, a ray of magic light fell from the sky instantly and landed on Viscount Connor.

The holy white light fell on Viscount Connor and quickly penetrated into his body.

In an instant, Viscount Connor, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss, woke up, and the wounds on his body healed completely in an instant, and even the shoulder blade that was pierced by the flame spear was completely healed, and he grew into it with the flame spear. into the meat.

Even if it is the most common healing technique performed by Wu Hui himself, the effect is by no means comparable to that of others.

Viscount Connor opened his eyes blankly, unable to understand what happened for a while.

Wu Hui ignored him, and said again: "Law, develop."

With a wave of his hand, a white light fell from the sky, covering Viscount Connor's head.

In an instant, a cloud of light and shadow like a mirage appeared in the sky, Viscount Connor's every move at the moment was magnified and clearly displayed on it, no matter whether it was the soldiers of Fort Gru or the civilians in Gru Town. Be clear.

This is Wu Hui's live-streaming magical technique, which is somewhat similar to the Eye of God, but the way it develops is different. With his current mastery of divine arts, he is already familiar with transforming divine arts, and can easily use divine arts to achieve his goals.

Since it was a public trial, of course everyone had to see it clearly.

This is because Wu Hui has borrowed some trial experience from the earth, so that the effect of the trial can be maximized.

Just a few small magic spells casually created an uproar among the crowd of believers and captives.

Ordinary soldiers and public believers are mostly just laymen watching the fun. They only think that the bright right envoy's magic is very beautiful.

However, some people with level 3 and 4, or some knowledge, all looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked in their hearts.

What the Right Envoy of Guangming used seemed to be an ordinary magical technique, but it turned out to be so similar to the legendary supreme state, the words and spells. Could it be that Master Guangming Youshi has surpassed the strength of the war angel just now, surpassed the holy rank, and reached another legendary level?

This is very possible, after all, the war angel already exists in the holy order. And the status of the right envoy of light is obviously above it.

For a moment, the expression of the knowledgeable person became more serious, but his heart was beating wildly.

Wu Hui didn't know that he had already performed magic in a very low-key manner, but was crazily imagined. He just calmly withdrew his hand as if he had done an insignificant thing, and then started his performance.

He was emitting a golden light, and his majestic eyes stared at Viscount Connor indiscriminately and angrily: "Connor Raymond, are you convicted?"

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to come from above, with the majesty of indifference to everything.

In the sky, he stood upright, exuding a holy light, and his majesty was like the bright sun in the sky. Even if he didn't release the coercion deliberately, it still made people feel the endless pressure.

For a moment, the entire Gelug Fort and Gelug Town fell silent, and everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on the phantom in the sky.

Only then did Viscount Connor react in a trance.

Looking at the figure in the sky, and the mirage showing his expression and movements.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and then he laughed loudly: "Public trial? It seems that your pseudo-bright Holy See wants to use me, a Viscount, to show off its prestige and frighten the hearts of the people. You are another What is it that wants to judge me?"

Viscount Connor is also a schemer, and he guessed Wu Hui's thoughts and routines in an instant.

"Bold!"

Templar Langdon drew his sword clangingly, and said angrily, "Connor criminal, how dare you disrespect the envoy of light?" All the Templars, including the Templars behind him, also drew their swords and glared at each other.

Wu Hui raised his hand to stop them, but he didn't care about Connor's attitude. What kind of status is he, how can he care about a dying person.

What's more, in a sense, Wu Hui agreed with Connor's words.

Holding this trial conference is just to make use of his waste and win the hearts of the people. This has been the case in ancient and modern China and abroad, as well as the strategists in foreign continents.

"Oh, I'd like to hear what defense you can say." Wu Hui said calmly, "Our Guangming Holy See advocates fairness, justice, and openness. If you are guilty, you will not let you go. If you are innocent, you will not I wronged you."

"I'm not guilty." Maybe because he knew that begging for mercy was useless, Connor let go of his fears instead, and didn't bother to put on airs. He spoke sharply and meanly, without any cover-up. I am just a small executor, and I have never been the only noble who strangled the remnants of the light. The remnants of the light in other territories have already been strangled. If you have the ability, go and judge those earls, dukes, King, go to judge Karl the Great. What kind of prestige is it to stare at a little viscount like me?"

He sneered as he spoke, with a mocking look on his face.

There was an uproar among the believers, who scolded Viscount Connor for his arrogance and shamelessness.

Wu Hui was neither happy nor angry, but said coldly and majesticly: "Connor criminals, your accusation has been written down by the right envoy, and the right envoy will investigate carefully later, as long as the evidence of the crime is convincing, no matter whether it is a civilian, Regardless of the duke or emperor, the right envoy will deal with it fairly and judge one by one. Anyone who owes blood to my believers in light will be liquidated and judged! No one can stay out of the matter!"

As soon as he said this, all the believers of the light were silent, but their eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism.

This is what the right envoy of the light himself said, as long as anyone owes blood debts to the believers of the light, no matter who they are, they will pay the price. How important is this sentence?

Even the clergy of the Holy See were very excited by this sentence. The right envoy of the light represents the meaning of the Lord of the Light. With a Lord like this, no matter how hard it is, what is it worthless?

Viscount Connor was also suffocated for a while. He didn't expect that the bright right envoy spoke so domineeringly, and wanted to blame the emperor one by one, so he was speechless for a while.

"Since you refuse to speak, I will help you with this emissary. You have to reveal your sins yourself." The corners of Wu Hui's mouth formed by energy rose slightly, and he uttered the law, "Law·Mantra .”

What you say is what you say.

A ray of magical light fell on Viscount Connor in an instant.

Viscount Connor trembled all over, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if there were a lot of words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't vomit quickly.

He felt a chill in his heart, and instantly had a bad premonition.

Unfortunately, he woke up too late.

"Criminal Connor, hurry up and reveal your crimes." Wu Hui's powerful and divine voice exploded in his ears like thunder.

Immediately, Viscount Connor was completely unable to control his tongue, and while fully conscious, he confided his sins one by one.

This magical technique is so terrifying, as long as he can think of sins in his mind, he can't help but say them. Since I was a child, I peeked at someone taking a bath, to harming others with honey and swords, and then to extorting money in the territory and so on.

Most importantly, he confided the truth about the destruction of the Abbey of Saint-Louyn.

The monastery has accumulated countless years of wealth, which has long attracted the covetousness of Viscount Connor.

It's just that at first he was always afraid of Father Luke, a level 5 powerhouse, and didn't dare to act rashly.

After hearing that Father Luke had died in the Holy City, Viscount Connor couldn't hold back any longer and started to attack the fat sheep in Luan Abbey.

Although Gundelard was the main force who led the troops to encircle and suppress the Saint-Luyn Abbey, the other two barons also participated, and no one was innocent.

Although Viscount Connor did not send troops, he gave the order.

Moreover, as the actual controller of Lu'an City, he also received the most benefits.

The original property of the monastery, except for the land and those antique oil paintings, the most valuable properties left, including the manor and the chamber of commerce, all went into the pocket of Viscount Connor. Even St. Luan's Cathedral, which was originally located next to Luanburg, fell into the hands of Viscount Connor.

Everything spit out from his mouth one by one.

The anger of countless believers was getting deeper and deeper. They didn't expect Viscount Connor to be so greedy and despicable, and he was actually the black hand behind everything.

"It turns out that you are the mastermind behind the scenes!"

The always calm Saintess of Light was also blinded. She didn't expect that Baron Gundial was just an actor, and the biggest villain was still at large.

She was trembling all over, suppressing the anger and impulse to do it herself, knelt down on one knee and said earnestly: "Holy Maiden Catherine, I implore Lord Guangming You to uphold justice for the brothers and sisters who died tragically in St. Luan Abbey, and burn Connor to death. "

"I implore the Right Envoy of Guangming to support justice and burn Connor at the stake." All the clergy of the Guangming Holy See also knelt down and begged, their expressions full of righteous indignation.

at the same time.

The believer soldiers, as well as all the believer residents in Gelu Town, knelt down one after another, shouting angrily and reverently: "Please brighten your lord to uphold justice, and burn Connor at the stake."

The desire to pray for judgment gathered together into a strong power of prayer, which rushed straight into Wu Hui's body. In an instant, his power of faith skyrocketed, and the speed of the increase made his heart tremble faintly.

Wu Hui suppressed the joy of making a fortune, and continued to say to Connor calmly and solemnly: "The justice trial may be late, but it will never be absent."

"Kangna sinner, your sins are serious and unforgivable." Wu Hui's majestic voice resounded through the entire sky, "I am the right envoy of the light, to receive the orders of the Lord of the light, and to listen to the wishes of all believers. Your holy flame burns your body, may the pure and holy flame burn away your sins and dispel the filth of your soul."

"I don't..." Viscount Connor's face changed drastically, but he hadn't uttered that word yet.

An incomparably white holy flame fell on him, and in an instant Viscount Connor turned into a screaming burning man.

And at the same time.

The growth rate of the power of faith rushing into the godhead has increased several times again. Wu Hui's mood also became better in every possible way. A large amount of power of faith represents divine power, and it also represents the capital for Wu Hui to become stronger.

In this wave, there is no loss in profit, and it is also thanks to Viscount Connor's full cooperation.

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