I Became the God of Light

Chapter 228 The Regretful Wyatts

When Wyatt heard these words, his throat felt sweet, and he couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before, I did regard the Saint as a playful noble. I wanted to laugh when the Saint introduced the artifact, thinking that the Saint was a madman.

While he was full of regret, he also felt panic in his heart.

Many tourists in the church, as well as some clergy, were a little confused when they heard their words. After understanding what happened, they exclaimed in surprise.

"What, is this true?"

"Oh, I also laughed at the saint back then. This is not true!"

Tourists and clergymen all became frightened.

Visitors who can come to Santa Maria Church must have learned about the saint, and they will think about how they actually laughed at the other party...

"O God, please forgive me for my fault. I am guilty of treating the Holy One like that!"

A middle-aged cleric prayed with red eyes and a penitent face.

For a devout believer like him, it can be imagined that it was a huge blow to him to personally slander the object of his worship.

The others were not much better, their hearts filled with fear and regret.

Among the many tourists, an old man wearing expensive clothes and with white hair suddenly shouted loudly, "Artifact, regain youth, immortality! Blood of God, power of God!"

This shouting voice instantly resounded throughout the entire church, allowing others to listen attentively.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed, their eyes were wild and their breathing was rapid.

Yes, when the saint said something about the artifact before, they thought it was a joke. Now when they think about it, isn't it themself who was stupid?

An artifact, an artifact of immortality, eternal youth!

And the blood of God, the power of God!

If we have these, are we still mortal?

Is this a demigod?

The thought of this immortal artifact and the opportunity to gain the power of a god floated before their eyes.

How much they laughed and ridiculed at that time, how regretful and lost they are now.

Especially Wyatt, he wished he could turn back time so that he could go back to that time and slap himself as many times as he wanted.

He actually missed this huge opportunity with his own hands!

Compared to others, he was even more regretful and his face was blue.

After Charles regretted it, he looked at the others with a smile, feeling that these people looked really funny.

Since the opportunity has been missed, there will be no chance again.

…

Vatican

Pope St. Joseph was watching the video with a solemn face. When he saw the saint using white light to revive the dead child, his beard trembled with excitement.

This incident about the Saint made him unknowingly think of some deeds about the Son, and the actions of the two overlapped in his mind.

According to records in the Bible, one day the Son of God went to a city called Nain, and his disciples and a large number of people went with him.

As they approached the city gate, a dead man was carried out. He was his mother's only son, and his mother was a widow. Many people accompanied the widow during the funeral.

When the Son saw the widow, he felt compassion for her and said to her, "Don't weep."

He took action, walked over to the dead boy and said, 'Young man, I tell you to get up. ’

The Son spoke to him as if the young man could hear it, and he heard it.

The Son talked to him as if he were alive, and he came to life.

The dead man sat up and spoke, and the Son handed him over to his mother.

The Son resurrected people twice more in the record. Each time he used the same method. He spoke to the dead as if they could hear.

One time was at the home of Jairus, whose twelve-year-old daughter died.

The Son bent down, touched the little girl with his hand, and said to her in a motherly and gentle tone, 'Daughter, I tell you to get up!'

The girl woke up.

Another time at a tomb, where the man had been dead for four days, the Son spoke to the dead man. He said, 'Lazarus, come out!'

Lazarus obeyed him and came out of the tomb.

“The eyes of the Son are always seeking the brokenhearted and have mercy on those who despair.”

St. Joseph murmured to himself, "How much the saint is like him, having mercy on the desperate woman."

In his opinion, the actions of the Saint and the Son are similar and have the same effect, just like another replica.

"Lord, did you send the saint down just to save us?"

His eyes were red with tears streaming down his face, and he prayed devoutly.

Rosen, who was next to him, was also immersed in the deeds of the saint.

After a while, he said to Pope St. Joseph, "Your Holiness, do you want some publicity about this matter?"

he asked with some trepidation.

In his opinion, their cross religion is now very weak. If they can take this opportunity to publicize the miracle of the saint who can resurrect the dead, it will surely be able to restore some of the weakening situation.

However, he was a little unsure whether the Pope would agree to use this sacred thing to do such a utilitarian thing.

St. Joseph was a little confused about his question and couldn't help but said, "Rosen, do you have any doubts? Of course we must do our best to publicize the saint's deeds so that more people can spread the saint's gospel."

"Okay, Lord Pope, I understand. I will arrange it as soon as possible."

Rosen smiled awkwardly, feeling a little guilty that he would think of such utilitarian aspects. It seemed that his faith was not pious enough.

St. Joseph looked at Rosen's leaving figure and suddenly reminded, "Send someone to 'AKSmu City' to find the Saint!"

Rosen nodded seriously.

…

In a military base far away by the sea.

Lieutenant General Lane watched the video of the dead being resurrected, his eyes becoming extremely hot.

I even heard news from my subordinates before that the saint also has a magical cup in his hand. It is said that it can make people stay young forever and make them immortal!

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more intense.

"Come here, look for me. You must find Saint Michael!"

He ordered his men very sternly.

"yes!"

A series of uniform responses came from the front.

…

In a hidden corner.

Su Yun could not help but smile as he felt the threads of faith increasing rapidly in his body.

"More than 80,000!"

"Even in a few hours, when the matter spreads on the Internet, the number of threads of faith will increase dramatically!"

Su Yun secretly made a calculation and found that the originally estimated time for promotion had been advanced much earlier.

In a few hours or at night at the latest, you can complete the promotion yourself!