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"You killed the devil, Joanna."

When this sentence sounded from behind her, the devout believer immediately knelt on the ground, and knelt beside her husband.

Blood soaked her knees, but she didn't care.

The man who looked exactly like Jesus looked at her with a smile, his expression full of satisfaction and admiration. He raised his hand and put his right hand on Joanna's forehead lovingly: "It must be quite difficult for you to live with the devil for so many years."

"Jesus Christ..."

Joanna couldn't say anything except these four words. She raised her head dully and looked at him.

There was nothing but a peaceful smile on Jesus' face. They looked at each other, and screams and gunshots came from outside the house. Joanna heard a man yell, "This is for the Lord, you shameless devil! How dare you pretend to be my daughter!"

"I'm your daughter, Dad, what are you doing?! God, please, don't—"

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, and Joanna heard something smashed into a pulp.

I don't know if it's someone's heart or someone's head. Then the man's voice was mixed with crying: "I killed the devil, I killed the devil..."

Jesus turned away, and Joanna got up from the ground and followed him fearfully, without asking why—how could a mortal ask a god?

She saw Jesus open the door and go to the corner. At this time, the dark sky has been illuminated by fire, and people's screams can be heard everywhere. This situation made her even more terrified. Could it be that the doomsday predicted in the holy book has come?

Seeing what she was thinking, Jesus turned to her and said, "Don't panic, Joanna, I'm here."

Yes, the gods have come. The Son and his Spirit... Joanna's heart immediately calmed down.

He walked straight forward, and a man was crying holding a broken corpse, still wearing a floral dress, with a shotgun just used in his hand.

"Head up," Jesus said solemnly, walking up to him. "Look at me, Chris."

The man called Chris raised his head in despair,

That gaze was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no more waves in it. Jesus stretched out his hand, took the body from his arms, threw it on the ground, and threw flames out of his hand, burning it up.

"Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted," said Jesus.

An unpleasant smell wafted up, and the burning street suddenly calmed down, and people gathered around. All had blood on their bodies, all had wounds on their faces, and all had expressions of despair—until they saw Jesus.

as the lamb saw the shepherd.

"Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the land."

"Blessed are those who thirst for righteousness, for they shall be satisfied!"

Jesus raised his arms high, and his naked body shone with holy light: "I have come—"

His voice echoed through the crowd, causing the trembling body to calm down involuntarily.

The man who was in agony and despair lay down at his feet like a pious dog and touched his forehead on the back of his feet. Jesus looked at him lovingly, and then spoke in a low voice.

"I know your despair, I know your pain, but the kingdom of heaven is near, you should repent!"

He is no longer gentle, kind, and fraternal, but stares sternly at all. Everyone who looked at him couldn't help lowering their heads and fell to the ground.

Someone asked tremblingly, "How to repent, my God?"

"You have taken the first step."

A smile appeared on Jesus' face: "You have killed the devil who is lurking around you! The evil that Satan sent to him, lurking around you, just to keep you from ascending to the kingdom of heaven!"

"But!" he said suddenly. "This does not mean that your sins have been eliminated! You still need to do one last thing before you can pass the gate of new life on the day of judgment!"

"What are we going to do?"

"It's simple."

Jesus laughed, and the flames ignited again in his hands.

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"Those who live in darkness have seen a great light, and those who live in the shadow of death have a light to shine on them."

"From that time on, Jesus began to preach, saying that the kingdom of heaven is at hand, and you should repent."

He Shenyan recited these two sentences, but he was not at all pious. The angel's face had been completely burned into glaze by him, and he was stepping on his feet at this time, making it difficult to move. Its wings were torn off and tossed aside like tattered cloth. Its eye sockets were empty, and the flames filled it, rolling constantly.

"Daguang——!"

He Shenyan opened his hand, the dim night sky suddenly lit up, and a huge moon formed of pure magic power rose behind him. He asked sarcastically, "Now the great light has come, angel, where is your Jesus Christ?"

"Don't be complacent..." The angel replied weakly. "You'll see him soon."

He Shenyan raised his hand and pointed to the sky. The moon was getting closer and closer until it illuminated the entire mountaintop. This live broadcast to all believers around the world looked eerily at this time, the devil was arrogant, and the moon rose behind him. The angel lay on the ground, about to die, with a broken body.

This is certainly not the picture they want to see.

He Shenyan knew this, and he also knew exactly what trick the angel was playing.

Absorb faith.

His face must have been well known by this group of things, and this angel naturally knew that it couldn't beat He Shenyan. So, from the beginning, it wasn't a fair fight. But its actions after that are undoubtedly all to make this battle "fair".

For example, faith projection—projecting the image of it fighting with He Shenyan into the hearts of any mortal who believes in heaven, and at the same time deepening control, shallow believers become mad believers, and mad believers become completely blind people. Grow this body by collecting Faith.

It has absorbed a lot, and at this moment, it is far from being as weak as it appears on the surface. But it hasn't reached the point where he can wrestle his arms with a mage. He Shenyan concluded that it still has a back-up.

The question is, where is the backhand?

Its Jesus, where is it?

"You've said many times, 'Seeing him soon,' but so far I haven't seen a hair of your Jesus."

He Shenyan sneered at it while scanning the world with his mental tentacles. He found nothing, and in the information fed back by the tentacles, the world was extremely normal, and it was even a little too normal.

He narrowed his eyes.

So normal.

This is rather abnormal.

The mage raised his head abruptly, a huge spark rose in the night sky, and then a man shouted deafeningly: "Satan!"

He smiled, raised his hand, and the moon rose, colliding with the spark.

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