V1.Chapter 94

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In a dim room.

A young man woke up suddenly screaming, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, the bed had torn marks, his palm was pierced by his fingertips due to excessive force, and drops of blood dripped down his fingers.

"demon!……"

He hugged his head in pain, knocked his forehead hard, and muttered, "Why do you dream of something like a demon?"

There was the sound of insects all around.

The young man pushed open the door and walked out. This is a small manor. It seems that his family is very good. He is wearing a thin shirt and standing in the moonlight. At this time, the weather is a bit cold, but he seems to be a little bit don't care. The young man stood outside and took a deep breath to calm down and calmed down a little.

"what?"

He looked down at his palm. He didn't know when the wound on his palm had healed, and the bloodstain cut by his nails had now become very shallow. He seemed to be in disbelief. He raised his palm and placed it under the moonlight to observe it. Only then did he confirm that the wound was almost healed. If he observed carefully, he could even see the traces slowly disappearing little by little.

"How is this possible?" He looked at himself with a face full of surprise, and suddenly realized that he was able to see things even in the dark. Although he could see somewhat before, he was definitely not as clear as now.

He looked left and right in disbelief and murmured, "What's wrong with me? What the hell happened?"

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Inside a remote monastery.

A woman's suppressed screams came from the room, the door was suddenly slammed open, and then a young nun rushed in. She raised her hand and chanted a spell, and a faint light appeared on her fingertips. He looked at the girl in front of him worriedly. The other party was wearing very ordinary linen clothes and looked very delicate. At this moment, he covered his head with pain and his expression was a little distorted.

"Lianna. What's the matter with you?"

The old man stretched out his arms and hugged the girl in front of him, constantly shaking her to try to wake her up, but the girl still seemed to be in a nightmare, and her face became more and more pale.

- "Protection from evil!"

The old nun quickly cast the spell, and a holy radiance emerged, shrouded in the opponent's body, the young girl's expression became calmer, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She shouted in fear, threw herself directly into the arms of the old nun, and said, "Mother Isaro. I... I just... saw the devil again!..."

The old nun clenched her palm and said solemnly, "Hurry up and pray to Ms. Yinyue."

"The goddess will bless her followers!"

The girl stood up trembling, knelt down on the bed and began to pray. As a little bit of holy light emerged from her prayer, the divine power condensed by the monastery began to gather on her body, and the girl's expression of fear became calmer and calmer. This is the monastery that believes in the Silver Moon Lady. Since the Silver Moon Lady has mastered a part of the priesthood of blessing women, there have been many such monasteries entirely composed of nuns into the Silver Moon Lady's arms.

Ms. Yinyue's church has undergone a lot of changes in recent years. The number of female pastors among believers is increasing, and the church gradually regards breast milk as a symbol of motherhood and the source of women's strength. Milk begins to play a role in many ceremonies. an extremely important role. This means that Ms. Yinyue may be involved in more sacred fields, because there are many sacred fields extended by women, breast milk, and nurture. If Ms. Yinyue integrates these priests, it is very likely that she will regain her powerful divine power.

The divine brilliance gradually dissipated.

The girl finally stood up calmly. She glanced at the old nun in front of her and whispered, "The demons in my heart have never been able to get rid of them, and they make me feel more and more afraid. Mother Isaro! It's because of me. Isn't your faith in Ms. Silveryue strong enough?"

The old nun reached out and hugged her, patted her back lightly, and said slowly: "My dear Lianna, you are definitely the most devout believer of the goddess. Please believe me, the goddess will never allow demons to hurt. You, she's been watching you."

"She loves you like she loves her own daughter!"

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In the dark basement, the small village in the wilderness, and the dead castle, similar scenes are constantly happening. This night, many people woke up from nightmares, and when they opened their eyes, the whole world had become too dark. the same.

In a certain gloomy canyon, a bewitching man stood under the moonlight. He stared into the distance with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured, "My dear brothers and sisters! You are finally awake! "

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

His figure flew out and jumped directly from the cliff of dozens of meters high, and then the whole person gradually blurred and quickly left in the distance.

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farther north than the far north.

Surrounded by glacial mountains, the sea can be seen in the distance, but the season is completely frozen. In this unpopular country of ice and snow, a towering tower stands in the center, and its height is beyond the estimation of mortals. Even if Sauron was here, he would doubt whether the scientific and technological civilization of the interstellar era could build such a towering tower with a strange shape but stable as a rock.

"teacher."

A handsome young man came to the top of the tower, here is an ancient astrological platform, he stood in the back respectfully, and said softly: "The believers of the Dread Demon God have begun to spread chaos and fear, and they have awakened the Son of God in advance, Should we do something at this time?"

An old man with white hair and beard turned around, he was wearing a gray wizard robe, his snow-white beard was almost dragged to the ground, he glanced at the apprentice behind him lightly, and said slowly: "Miyadotus, you Always remember that we are observers and our job is to watch the world change, not meddle in it."

The handsome young man seemed a little hesitant, struggled for a while before retorting: "But if we don't interfere, teacher, the fear demon god will be resurrected with the help of the child's body, then the world will be shrouded in the shadow of fear again. This is a demon god with powerful divine power. , If you miss this opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to fall again in the future."

The old man sighed softly and said slowly, "Miadotus, you must remember that we are neutral, neither righteous nor evil. Only in this way will the gods allow us to exist forever."

"Besides, how can the resurrection of the gods be so easy."

The handsome young man seemed a little unconvinced, and said in a low voice, "Then why did the god of tyranny have been successfully resurrected?"

The old man seemed to be helpless. He glanced at the disciple in front of him and said slowly: "The gods need to meet many conditions to be resurrected. The bodies of mortals cannot withstand their power, even if these people are their children. Before resurrection, the divine power will be stripped out and gradually dispersed into the bodies of those children. The stronger the divine power, the more children will be needed to share it. After his death, this divine power will gradually converge, and they will stay behind. Many of the offspring will fight to kill in pursuit of power."

"In the end, there are fewer and fewer children with divine power, and the children who remain are getting stronger and stronger."

"The powerful descendants and the concentrated divine power are only part of the resurrection of the gods, and the more important thing is the power of faith. All divine powers are generated by the conversion of faith by priesthood, and the most critical part is the control of the power of faith. They possess the divine power brought by the priesthood, but they are not the gods that the believers believe in and pray to. If the believer is still praying to the original god, then his will can rely on faith to re-converge in the body where the divine power is located. Hidden in the body of the heir for a long time, using the power of faith to repair his own soul, and finally regain the power inherited by the son of God."

"So the resurrection of the God of Slaughter failed because his chief priest betrayed him, and his followers have long stopped praying to him."

"But the god of tyranny has risen, because his followers still maintain their faith in him."

The handsome young man seemed to have some vague understanding, raised his head and said: "Teacher, then it is impossible for the fear demon to be resurrected successfully this time?"

The old man was so angry that he tapped his head with a wooden stick, and said solemnly: "Always remember that we are neutral observers."

"No one can predict the future."

"But the Church of the Gods will definitely not allow the followers of the Dread Gods to spread chaos everywhere. It is estimated that they will be severely hit in the near future. If the number of followers of the Dread Demon God is greatly reduced, then he will lose the source of the power of faith. No Enough believers pray in his name, and even if the Son of God succeeds in fulfilling the conditions for his resurrection in the future, he will never be resurrected."

The handsome young man still didn't understand.

However, he basically heard that the possibility of the resurrection of the fear demon is not high, so his expression was very happy, and he said cheerfully: "Teacher. I will make tea for you, using your favorite southern tea."

The old man sighed helplessly.

He has been staring in the direction of the extreme north, his eyes seem to pass through the space, and he sees a splendid light curtain. The light curtain falls from the sky and looks so beautiful.

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