My Little Country

A group of believers who believe in the goddess of war Morrigan.

After discovering that the goddess of war they worshipped, Morrigan, was really revealed.

One by one, as if frightened, sweating all over, his eyes flickering.

As a sacrificial native shaman himself, it was even impossible to mumble.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"

The indigenous wizard dropped his sharp knife and retreated in a panic under the dazzling light from the black crystal statue of the goddess of war Morigan.

The little red-haired boy also fell to the ground. After eating, the boy felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, and landed in a warm place.

The inner heart of fear is as if he was smoothed by something.

"Children, don't be afraid..."

"I am the goddess of war Morrigan, the only true **** who can save you!"

The gentle voice reached the little boy's heart.

Under Xiao Yu's urging, divine power slowly penetrated into the little boy's body, alleviating his fatigue and physical and mental trauma at the same time.

Also let the little boy take the goddess of war Morrigan as a life-saving straw and grab it.

Although it was impossible to make this little boy an instant fanatic.

It is easy to make him a slightly more religious believer than a pan-believer.

After confirming that the little boy had a preliminary belief in the goddess of war, Morrigan, Xiao Yu planted the seeds of divine power into it.

Suddenly.

At that moment, the little boy knew a lot of religious knowledge, such as the doctrine and canon of Morrigan, goddess of war.

And learned the common sense and basic cultivation methods as a priesthood.

From the perspective of the villain, these have already involved extraordinary knowledge.

But Xiao Yu felt that there would be no major problems.

He has read this knowledge.

Very clear in my heart.

The path of the priesthood is much more mysterious than many people think, and it is full of idealism.

Even if the little fart boy didn't keep the secret, he was discovered the methods he practiced.

It will only cause headaches for real-world experts.

The foundation of the priesthood comes from the true God.

The goddess of war, Morrigan, is the only true **** in the real world today.

No Xiao Yu nodded.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how good your qualifications are, there is no possibility that new priesthood will emerge.

Its actual value is even worse than the hypnotists' self-hypnosis.

Wow!

A holy flame erupted from the little boy.

The rope that bound his hands and feet was easily burnt down.

Then, under the fearful eyes of many believers.

The little boy stood up unsteadily.

Standing on this altar, high above the ordinary.

Opened his eyes and looked around.

In both eyes, the dazzling extraordinary aura shone.

Just looking around, it has made believers around him feel that a huge pound of stone is pressed down.

It made him timid, and his legs softened involuntarily, kneeling on the cold floor.

"Shenwei does not allow blasphemy!"

The black crystal statue of Morrigan, goddess of war, floated above the little boy's head under the control of the wizard Xiao Yu, and was broadcast with the recorded voice of the goddess.

Xiao Yu released extraordinary coercion.

Suddenly, everyone was so scared that they were lying on the ground. Except for the head, other parts of the body seemed to have lost consciousness. This discovery increased their fear and made them cry.

And hurriedly threw the pot.

"God is on!"

"We are all cheated!"

"We don't know that this is a blasphemy!"

"Everything, everything is the fault of the **** cultists!"

"Yes! It's their fault!"

"We are wronged!"

There was a shout.

The native wizard who was condemned shivered and wanted to escape, and he had a strong desire to survive. In order to resist Xiao Yu's extraordinary coercion, he even bit his lip and bit his tongue.

It was bloody.

However... this is useless.

The gap between ordinary people and extraordinary is too great.

It's not just a little action of self-harm.

The native shaman found sadly that he did so... still unable to move!

Following the whisper of the goddess in his ear, the little boy walked to the lying native wizard.

He spoke with a childish voice:

"In the name of the goddess of war Morrigan!"

"He who desecrates the gods is to be punished!"

As the little boy announced the decision.

Suddenly a white flame appeared around and attached to the native wizard.

This is the flame formed by the divine power, specifically burning the soul.

Of course, this is not something a little boy can exhibit.

Even if he had already obtained the seeds of divine power, he would not be able to perform divine magic so quickly.

If Xiao Yu had been helping behind, this little boy would be slightly stronger than the normal boy.

"wait wait wait!"

The indigenous wizard felt that a white flame was burning on his body, and felt that he was hollowed out, screaming in despair:

"Benevolent goddess, please forgive me, forgive me this time!"

"I must be your most faithful servant forever!"

"No, no!"

The begging of indigenous shamans is the back of the little boy turning around.

He looked at this figure, begging for mercy when he was about to change to a vicious local curse.

The flames on his body increased the speed of burning.

After making him shake his heart violently, his consciousness was instantly blurred. www.wuxiaspot.com~ accompanied with a low roar and his eyes spewed out a white flame.

The firelight disappeared, and the purification was over.

The black crystal statue of the goddess of war Morrigan on the altar suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

The little boy also seemed to have lost his favor and collapsed on the altar.

The extraordinary coercion dissipated in an instant, leaving the remaining believers after a moment of distraction, and then came back to God, one after another, secretly rejoicing in a deadly mentality.

"The sacrifice is dead."

The believers surrounded the body of the indigenous wizard with curiosity. After carefully turning him over, they couldn't help but make a hissing breath.

The skin of the indigenous wizard is still intact.

But his eyes and mouth were only three hollows like skeletons.

Obviously, even though the wizard's skin was still there, everything inside had been purified by the goddess of war, Morrigan.

Thinking of this, the believers present were all tense, and all of them were overwhelmed.

But they are not without common ground.

When they experienced this, they said the name of the goddess of war, Morrigan.

There is more solemnity and piety than ordinary people can imagine.

Obviously, it makes sense that fear is the source of faith.

With the believers present, some members who actually came from special departments began to pass on the information.

Macheng officials finally responded, sending a large number of military police to surround the entire block.

The believers who were present were even detained in the residence of the Archbishop.

And the red-haired little boy who was favored by the goddess of war Molly Gan.

It even made the Datong tie team enter the ward to visit him personally, and determined that he was the goddess who was sent to the Nicaea region!

He also said that he would meet the boy's relatives immediately and allow them to be naturalized at any cost.