Divine Civilization

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It's no wonder that Nico is proud, the remnants of the light in the entire empire have almost been wiped out, but the remnants of the God of Light have revived in Luke City. The city owner has also been anxious about this matter recently, for fear of being held accountable by the higher authorities.

If he hadn't offered advice to the city lord, deliberately relaxed his guard, created a loophole, and used a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, how could he have seized the opportunity so coincidentally to block all these heretics here and wipe them out in one go?

Under the impetus of strong vindictiveness, Nico's voice enveloped the audience, and the triumphant laughter made people tremble with fear.

The riots among the shallow believers in Faith Square were even worse. Some showed signs of despair, some hugged and shivered in fear, and some even cried bitterly.

They do believe in the God of Light, but their weak faith is far from supporting them to martyr for the Light.

The 30 true believers also turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear. But they are true believers after all, and they are the cornerstone of the majority of believers in the gods. Their belief in the God of Light is much stronger than that of shallow believers.

Although they were trembling with fear, they still knelt on one knee and prayed with their eyes closed.

Only the four devout believers, including Langdon, could not see any expression of fear on their faces, but rather a hint of pride. From the moment they became devout believers, their beliefs have become rock-solid and unshakable. At critical moments, they can even pay the price of their lives for their beliefs.

And now is the time for martyrdom.

"Brothers and sisters." Langdon shouted in a deep voice with firm gaze, "The great God of Light is everywhere, and everything you do is under his watch. The dark time is about to pass, and the bright dawn is coming."

"The dark hour is passing, and the bright dawn is coming."

The other three devout soldiers had wild eyes and immediately started drinking.

They are all believers who have personally experienced the coming of the God of Light, witnessed great miracles, and their faith will never be shaken.

With the support of several of their devout believers, the mood of the believers at the scene suddenly stabilized a lot. The 30 true believers were emotionally infected and began to shout: "The dark hour is about to pass, and the bright dawn is coming."

Unknowingly, the faith of those true believers seemed to be firmer again.

"Nico!" Langdon yelled to Nico, the head of the third inspection group, "You evil heretic, you will be judged for your atrocities against the brothers and sisters of the Holy See."

"Judgment!?" Nico was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "Who dares to judge me?! Just rely on your dead God of Light? Pooh!"

As he said that, he urged the horse and pulled out the giant sword on the horse's back: "Brothers, today is the time for us to make meritorious deeds. Except for the remnant of heresy and the false saint Catherine, everyone will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Nearly two hundred soldiers held their spears and short shields, stepped on heavy and deadly steps with high morale, and pushed forward little by little to the believers of light.

In an instant, the murderous aura enveloped the entire Faith Square. Even the howling wind in the air seemed to be a little chillier.

"Great God of Light~" The believers were unarmed, and many began to cry bitterly, "I beg you to come down to the world and save us!"

"Mom, mom." A seven or eight-year-old girl looked up at her mother with an innocent face, "Will God come to save us?"

Her mother is a peasant girl in her twenties. At this moment, she herself is actually on the verge of collapse. However, she still hugged her daughter tightly and said in a low voice: "Yes! , the great God of Light will surely come to personally judge those evil heretics."

But she didn't even believe it herself.

She regretted, regretted so much why she believed in the God of Light again after listening to that saint, and even more regretted why she brought her child to the church assembly to witness the so-called miracle of the God of Light.

Seeing that the imperial army was approaching the believers with spears in hand, it seemed that as long as the spear tip was sent forward, those unarmed civilian believers would be slaughtered.

"Clang!"

Swordsman Langdon drew out his long sword abruptly, a little fighting spirit poured into the blade, and a faint white light suddenly lingered on the sword.

He looked at Katharina with firm eyes: "Your Highness, please grant me the blessing of light."

The other three soldiers also asked for blessings, so that they could rush forward and fight the enemy.

The four of them have already made up their minds to die in martyrdom.

"Calm down!"

Catherine, the Holy Maiden of Light, reprimanded lightly, her expression still pious and calm.

Her lips parted slightly, and her calm and majestic voice spread to the audience with the light of light: "The great Lord of Light is watching us, he will protect every believer with the wings of light, and he will judge with the sword of light Every heresy. Believers, calm down the fear in your heart, wash away the dirt in your heart, and let us welcome the coming of the great God of Light."

After finishing the words, she held the silver cross on her chest with both hands, and sang the hymn devoutly—Praise of Light.

The melodious, ethereal, and exciting singing voice floated in the night.

Instantaneous time.

A powerful and pure light surged from her body, rushed to the sky, and exploded in midair like fireworks, turning into countless fine rays of light that rained down from the sky, like a rainstorm. A bright rain of light.

The thin rain of light fell on the frightened believers, and it also fell on the imperial soldiers and cavalry guards.

The rain-like rays of light fell on a shallow believer full of fear, and instantly turned into waves of force and penetrated into his body, like warm and pure sunlight, dispelling the darkness and fear deep in his heart.

At this moment, the shallow believer felt as if he was bathed in the holy light, his whole body was comfortable and his mind was clear. I am not so afraid of those shining spears right in front of my eyes.

As more and more light and rain fell, the believers seemed to regain their lost courage and saw the bright dawn.

Thirty true believers lined up in the crowd and stood in front of the imperial army hand in hand. Although they were still afraid, their eyes were full of courage, and they chanted loudly: "The dark hour is about to pass, and the bright dawn is coming."

As the true believers set an example, the shallow believers also stood up one after another, and placed the elderly, women and children back. The strong male believers held hands and blocked the front, shouting after the true believers.

The old and young women and children were not idle either. They took the hands of the nearest believers and sang along tremblingly.

And at this time, the Holy Maiden of Light's praise of light also reached its climax. At the most exciting time, the bright light bloomed like fireworks, and the light illuminated the entire Faith Square. Even the broken statue of the God of Light It also shrouded in a dazzling light.

The believers are holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, and their hearts seem to be one and gather together at this moment. The distracting thoughts of the soul are being washed away, and the thoughts are becoming crystal clear.

Most of them are shallow believers, and each of them has a very weak channel of faith, but once they gather together, they become very strong and solid, like a sharp sword of light, straight into the sky.

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