Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 665: The angel of the son of God descends

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The high peak of Shen Yuzhi, you can almost see the moon.

On the edge of the cliff like a sword, stood a trembling figure. It was an old man with white fur, who was the Pope.

At this moment, Pope Ernst is gazing at the snowflakes in the sky, thoughtfully, standing on the heights of the Hall of Gods and Metaphors, stepping on the white clouds under his feet, and his deep gaze penetrates the fog and reaches the distance...

In an instant, the pope's eyes opened wide!

"What is that?"

I saw...

I saw it all...

That is a sea of ​​blood...

Countless undead army marching, skeletons, zombies, ghouls...all the undead creatures that can be called are densely packed, like ants, flying through the abyss from time to time, on the ground, countless. The flags of China flutter, the blood-colored skull flag with black and red as the main tone, with a weird, **** breath, floating in the wind...

This...this...

"How is it possible? How can it be so fast?"

Seeing this, the pope's body trembled violently. He did not expect that the undead had already arrived at Mount Hyjal.

This is the undead... horrible undead... **** heresy...

Gosh! How can these horrible and ugly undead creatures appear in this world... They are completely incompatible with this beautiful world~

No... Never...

The pope yelled out loudly. He squeezed his fists fiercely, and green veins slowly protruded from his neck.

"Canopy--" With a cry!

The Pope only felt his body shook, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant...

It turns out...

All this... is an illusion!

The pope breathed a sigh of relief. He flicked his forehead with his hand, but his face was sweaty.

In this snowy day when the temperature is below freezing, His Majesty's back is already drenched with cold sweat.

At this moment, Pope Ernst's heart is extremely heavy. Although the scene just now is an illusion, the attack on the Holy See by the Scourge Church is real, and maybe they will arrive here in a few days.

The pope is not afraid of death. As a preacher, he has already prepared to teach by his body. As a believer of the God of Light, he is afraid that the world he loves will be contaminated by evil.

"Is there really no way?"

The Pope murmured, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

"God...will not abandon us!"

At this time, a voice came out suddenly in his mind.

"God...will not abandon us!"

As the Pope, Ernst naturally knew that this was a sentence described in the sixteenth line on page 573 of the "Holy Book", but this special time gave it a special significance!

"That's right! God...will not abandon us..."

Thinking of this, the pope's eyes became clear in an instant, he slowly raised his head, the look on his face was pious and firm...

The snow in the sky is still falling, and the wind is roaring, rolling the remnant clouds like a dragon.

An old man with a small stature is struggling to climb a high step to the high platform at the top of the Peak of God and Yu.

The top of the peak of the gods is called the place closest to the sky in the entire continent of Noah, and is also called the place closest to the "god" by the believers of the Holy See!

This old man is the Pope!

The Pope is very old, and coupled with the bad weather, it is not easy to climb this high peak of the gods. At this moment, his chest is undulating sharply, and the exhaled gas turns into white mist. At this time, He slowly took out something from his arms.

It was a book, beautifully bound, the golden title page was inlaid with gilded fonts, and a faint luster spread.

That is the highest code of the Holy See-the Book of God's Parables!

In the legend-it is an artifact!

The pope gently stroked the book of divine metaphors, his eyes showed infinite nostalgia, as if he was holding a small baby in his hand.

Touching the book of divine metaphors, the pope's eyes gradually became firm, and he began to pray.

"God... the sinner Ernst confessed to you..."

"Our Father in heaven, may the world honor your name holy, may your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as walking in heaven..."

"The world today has long been contaminated by evil. Evil spirits are rampant in the world, and people who admire the light can only hide in the darkness... God... your child is suffering... but you The loyal believers have been unable to change all this..."

The pope’s voice grew louder and louder, even overwhelming the roaring blizzard.

"You are like a beacon in the dark, and bewildered believers urgently receive your guidance..."

The Pope yelled, his hands held high, and the book of divine metaphors in his hands was held high, a trace of despair and tragic breath filled the entire peak of divine metaphors.

The heavy snow in the sky seems to be falling more urgently, the rain and snow are caught in the gusty wind, roaring, and beating everything in the world fiercely.

The pope held the book of divine metaphors high, motionless, his face holy and solemn!

The pope finished his prayer, but... nothing happened!

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

In this way, the pope stood in the blizzard for more than three hours with the book of divine metaphors in his hand, but nothing happened!

At this moment, the Pope's expression is extremely dim. An old man in his eighties, and without the tyrannical physical quality of a warrior, is not easy to persist here.

The Pope finally lost his breath, and slowly put down the book of divine metaphors in his hand.

"Has... God has abandoned us?"

Looking at the book of metaphors in his hand, Pope Ernst had only disappointment in his eyes.

At this moment, the book of divine metaphors in his arms shone abruptly...

"What...what?"

The Pope’s gaze was extremely shocked, and his heart became ecstatic in the next moment, "This...this is..."

The light of the Book of Divine Metaphors is getting bigger and stronger. With a slight movement, it slowly escapes from the embrace of the Pope and rises into the air...

"God... has received my request..."

At the moment, Ernst's lips trembled, and his body trembled with excitement.

"Wow!" There was a cry.

The book of divine metaphors in the sky opens automatically, and the golden pages stretch out one after another, like a bird with wings spread out.

In an instant, the book of divine metaphors is brilliant!

"Boom--" There was a loud sound.

I saw a beam of light from the Book of God's Metaphors, and it blasted into the sky with a dull sound.

The powerful force seemed to blast through a big hole in the sky, shattering the space, causing the sky and the earth to shake.

Countless dark clouds were gathered, centered on the beam of light, and they kept spinning. With countless lightning, the elements in the air became agitated.

The Pope watched all this nervously, at this moment, he only felt his throat dry!

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Lightning and thunder, the center of the continuously rotating vortex suddenly opened, revealing the vast and majestic power from the vortex.

This huge force descended on the world, making everything tremble...

"Holy Angel Legion!"

Not far from Mount Hyjal, a stalwart figure appeared. It was Noah. At this moment, he stood quietly in the void.

An unfamiliar and powerful force opened the space channel, and naturally he couldn't hide the feeling of the manager of his plane. At this moment, he stared at the distant vortex, frowning.

"Sure enough...it should come... or come..."

For a long time, Noah shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, these things are useless, let him go!"

Noah murmured, his figure slowly disappearing into the void...

At this time, a figure gradually appeared in the huge vortex.

"This...this is..."

The pope's eyes froze.

I saw the figure appearing in the whirlpool. It was a naked male human. No... he is not a human. He is taller than a human, and his skin is whiter than a human. At the same time, his eyes are blue. The five senses are also different from human beings.

The most striking thing is that his back is a pair of white wings, flapping gently.

Angels!

He is the "angel!" described in "The Holy Book!"

The Pope became excited. For the first time, he saw the angel described in the "Holy Book". As long as he is a believer in the Holy See, he will be extremely excited when he sees the legendary angel.

The angel described in the "Holy Book" is also called the "Holy Spirit". He is the messenger of God and walks the world with the will of God. He is the embodiment of beauty and holiness and cannot tolerate the existence of evil in the world.

At this time, the pope finally saw the angel face clearly.

That is a perfect young man!

The reason for using perfection is that from a human point of view, his hair is noble golden yellow, slightly curled, very natural, his naked upper body has beautiful lines, his muscles are just right, and he does not appear strong. Shuo did not appear thin, and his skin seemed as delicate as a baby, without a trace of scars.

His figure is taller than a human, but he doesn't appear burly, a delicate face, coupled with perfect facial features, is enough to make all female creatures in the world crazy.

He is an angel, perfect!

At this time, the blizzard stopped, and countless rays of sunlight poured down from the sky, making the whole land stained with gold.

The angel stood quietly. He stood in the void, silently observing the world below. There was no expression on his face, but there was a scent of watching the world.

After a while, he seemed to be aware of something, his brows were lightly furrowed, and there was a trace of unhappy expression on his face. In this plane, he smelled a very unusual breath, this breath , Made him feel disgusted.

At this time, the angel's gaze fell on the pope who was standing on the top of the peak of the gods, smiled, landed and came to the pope.

On this angel, the holy light surrounds the whole body, making one dare not look directly at him. His strength is unfathomable. Standing in front of him is suffocating.

That is a peerless force that surpasses the strong in God's Domain!

"The Holy See Pope of Noah, the sinner Ernst, welcome the Lord to come!"

In front of the angel, the pope knelt down with a "plop—" The look on his face was extremely religious.

According to the legend, angels are servants of God, but for Ernst, the highest courtesy is still required.

"Are you the Pope... Ernst?"

"Angel" said slowly, the language he uttered was like a spring breeze. At this time, he slowly stretched out a hand.

The Pope knows it. He knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands, and put them in the hands of the "angel". This is the highest courtesy of the Holy See.

The angel smiled slightly, satisfied that he knew the courtesy of the Holy See.

"God... will not abandon you. He will give the confused believers... the correct guidance..."

"The God of Light is on!"

The pope was so excited that he trembles, "Your faithful believer needs your help!"

"Get up!"

The angel smiled slightly and withdrew his hands. They were a pair of white women-like hands, perfect!

"Yes, my lord!"

The pope calmed down his excitement and stood up.

"But, the Pope, you have misunderstood a little bit. I am not an angel, so you don't need to call me your envoy!"

The Pope was surprised and stood up, "Then your excellency..."

"God... has heard your call, so he sent me down!"

The angel glanced at him, smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, a pair of feathers flapping lightly behind him, and said boldly.

"I am the son of God, walking the world with the sword of light, and vowing to destroy all darkness and evil!"

The angel paused and continued:

"My name is Andrew Stucher Frank!"