The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1758: The Divine Will is the Divine Will

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The cathedral is brightly lit, the spiritual power accumulated by thousands of priests and the sacred attributes accumulated in the temple itself combine to make the church and the outside world form two distinct worlds. The outside world is being shrouded by heavy clouds, and the low and depressed abnormal sky seems to foreshadow the turbulence and tribulation that the world is about to greet, but the interior of the church, which is just across the wall, is full of gentleness and light.

But even if the church has the "holy place" attribute, those bright lights can hardly relieve the tension and anxiety of the clergy.

The Pope has locked himself in the prayer room for more than twelve hours. During this period, dozens of strong magical impacts erupted from the prayer room. No one knows the first "and" Whether the "God Dialogue" will go smoothly, for the newly appointed Pope Altum, this is the career challenge he has to face as a priest, and for the entire Huiyao sect, this is to verify the countless generations in countless years. Whether the inheritance in the right is correct-if the pope successfully listens to the divine will, and miracles are lowered, then the inheritance of the denomination for countless years will be recognized, its foundation will not be shaken, and if the pope fails ...

The Huiyao sect is now over. All the previous controversies and doctrinal interpretations are meaningless. As a church serving the true God, when the true **** denies its meaning, the existence value of the church will no longer exist.

The young sacrificial priest came to the prayer room. There were already several bishops waiting here. He respectfully saluted the bishops and whispered to one of them: "Have you not come out under the crown?"

"The Pope is still praying." The bishop in question replied blankly.

"Marshal Olympic Ophra is already in the church," said the young assistant, "she carries the will of the king."

"But no one can enter before the prayer is over," the bishop shook his head. "Perhaps the dialogue between the pope and the gods has reached a critical moment."

The young sacrificial nodded slightly and waited with the bishops at the door of the prayer room.

And in the prayer room, the dialogue between Pope Altum and the gods has indeed reached the most critical moment.

The Goddess of Creation is teaching him a special prayer that can resist the spiritual erosion of the mad lord. Along with it, there are a lot of powerful magic and rituals that have been lost since ancient times.

Otummus was baptized from birth, and he has received theological education at the Huiyao school as a boy since he was five years old, but in these decades of long life he has never been so excited-- The knowledge imparted by the gods is so precious, especially those that have been lost in thousands of years of inheritance are of extraordinary significance. Generations of priests have been exhausted in order to restore those divine models from a little remaining scrolls. With their mental power, almost everyone thinks that those ancient knowledge cannot be completely repaired, and thinks that the loss of those knowledge is the punishment that mortals must bear because of arrogance, but who can imagine that they will one day be restored in this form What?

Not only did the gods not blame the dullness and forgetfulness of the sinners, but taught them all again.

Otumus believes that he may be the luckiest pope in history.

As for the gods, when they imparted this knowledge, they occasionally whispered the words "much simpler than May 3", "one lesson and one practice is very useful", "there are actually four solutions to this problem". James thinks that is the deep manifestation of the deity's thoughts-incomprehensible anyway.

However, before recording the divine model, he first carefully recorded those prayers that can resist the erosion of madness. After all, what inherited knowledge or something must still survive to be eligible for discussion.

As the divine brilliance gradually dissipated, Atums looked at the enchanted scrolls where various spell models and prayer scripts had been recorded, and said religiously in his heart: "My Lord, I have recorded these things Come down. "

"Very well, I will also issue an decree to all believers in the world at the same time, they will know what is going to happen in this world, but not everyone can use high-level magic-so will pray The original texts are handed over to you, and you will send them to all bishops and priests above the bishop. Within a month, you must master the methods of using these prayers and lay a defense line around the world.

"Remember, from the moment you receive these prayers, you will bear the responsibility of protecting the people. You will face the erosion of the crazy monster at the soul level and face the most terrifying aspect of the universe ...

"If someone feels that they are not determined, they should quit early, I will not blame him, because this wise withdrawal will prevent loopholes in the defense of the mortal world in advance-but if you choose to accept, then You must stick to the end, and I will always be with you.

"Remember, you are not fighting alone."

Otumus felt that his heart was being touched like never before, and he leaned down religiously in front of the holy portrait: "Lord, I am ready!"

"Then go, I still have two questions not written ..."

Otums touched the ground with awe in awe and then stood up, but just before he left the prayer room, the idea of ​​the Goddess of Creation suddenly swept over again: "Wait, Otumus, One more thing. "

The pope immediately stopped and turned to the holy portrait: "My Lord, please command."

"What kind of thing is painted on the same in chaos thing as abstract painting in front of you?"

"... Hey?"

At this moment, Otoum felt that his life as a cleric was facing the biggest challenge ever!

"Lord ... we painted you ..."

"... Hey?"

At this moment, Leah, who is hundreds of millions of light years away, also feels that she is facing the biggest challenge in history as a goddess!

After a great embarrassment (well, it seems to be an embarrassment for Otums), the two sides finally reached mutual understanding and agreement on the issue of the holy portrait, the new holy Like the abstract patterns that will replace the "chaotic age", and in order to alleviate this too embarrassing atmosphere, Otumus had to find a new topic: "My Lord, today's unusual sky ..."

The voice of the goddess sounds a bit confused: "What's wrong with the sky?"

"Is it also a sign of the next turmoil and confusion? We need to explain this to believers ..."

The Goddess of Creation was delayed again by two seconds before the sound came: "Ah, my power swept the world, and occasionally caused some weather anomalies due to the reaction with the free energy in the atmosphere. In fact, there is nothing Omen feature. "

Otumus: "... how should we respond?"

"So you hurry home to collect the clothes! Why is this kid so stupid!"

Otumus: "..."

The door of the prayer room finally opened.

The young sacrificial priest and the several bishops who had been waiting outside the gate hurried forward, and they saw the pope with a tired expression on his face that had never been before.

Communication with God is really a heavy burden for mortals, even the most powerful pope in the church is unbearable-the bishops emerged after seeing Otus ’s staggering footsteps. Such an idea.

"Under the crown," a bishop came to the pope, "oracle ..."

"God has arrived," Otumus said before the other party finished speaking, and at the same time took out the scroll filled with sacred divine power from his arms. The scroll exudes a purity far greater than that of human clergy The divine power of imagination immediately deterred everyone, so that the pious priests on the scene could not help bending down, "This is the knowledge he gave. The Lord also gave up his will and ordered us to unite and prepare to meet the world's greatest ever. Challenges. I will hold a bishop meeting to tell you about the specifics later. "

The bishops bowed their heads and prayed sincerely. The voice was full of joy and firmness: "Praise my Lord."

Otumus took a breath and tried to calm down. Then he said: "My Lord has two more decree ..."

The bishops said in unison: "Please express it under the crown."

“First of all, the holy portrait should be redrawn, as we discussed in previous meetings, our current holy portrait is a collective illusion caused by the spiritual disturbance of 'First born', because First born is evil Power pollution, the portrait of the saint has also been distorted-the goddess did not blame us, but we must redraw the image of the god. "

As he said, he took out another scroll: "The gods have lowered the revelation, and the new icon will be drawn accordingly."

A bishop took the scroll, as if holding a key enough to guide the world ’s destiny, and unfolded it solemnly. He saw a beautiful **** the scroll, and she was on the other hand. Stretch your hand in the direction of the viewer to make a V.

Bishops: "..."

Otumus: "..."

"Spirit is divine," Ottomus said firmly after a long time, "Just follow suit."

Someone in the bishop finally responded: "Then ... what about another decree?"

"Goddess tells us not to guess the weather, and quickly notify everyone to go home and collect the clothes."

Bishops: "..."

Otumus closed his eyes and instantly seemed to be ten years old: "Divine is divine."

The bishops are finally gone, and Altum finally breathed a sigh of relief. In just ten minutes, he felt that there was indeed a big gap between him and the previous pope-despite the seniority It's similar, but your mind really needs to be tempered.

He also noticed the young sacrificial priest who was still in place. When he came to himself, he said actively: "Marshal Ophra should have been waiting a long time?"

"She is waiting for you at the cathedral-rejected our arrangement to send her to the lounge."

"In the Huiyao sect, which advocates revival, the lounge is not much more comfortable than the lobby," the Pope nodded slightly, and stepped forward. "Let ’s go see her together. A war is about to begin. God ’s battlefield is in place, and it ’s time for people to get on the front line. "