Chapter 589

"In the early period of ignorance, in the war that swept all souls, a pair of close brothers fought together, established the supreme kingdom of light, and concluded a sharing contract. They shared the power of the Supreme God and never betrayed each other..."

Tang Qi, as well as many Erudites, or strong people who are familiar with ancient knowledge, poured out this information from the bottom of their hearts.

Obviously, everyone knows who the "brothers" are.

So at this moment, the transcendent with keen thinking has guessed what the current Pope Charles I wants to do.

He was wearing a gorgeous, golden robe and a "heavy crown of light" and walked towards the statue step by step.

The comparison of the figures of gods and the Pope is like that of giants and ants.

But at this moment, in everyone's perception, the bright human incarnation "Charles I" was more magnificent. He seemed to be overlooking the statue.

In his eyes, there was no respect for the "Lord of thorns".

On the contrary, his eyes showed an anger after being deceived, an unforgettable hatred. In the "bright country" with the surging holy light above, the strong people of the church also look the same, and the feeling of the collapse of faith is very painful.

Who knows how many times there have been chaos and conflicts within the Church of light after the "disclosure" of Ludwig and the second corrupt leader spread. The churches in the old world, especially in the new world, especially in the eagle Federation, have suffered heavy losses during this period.

Even "thorn sword saint" York Sims defected, and many strong people had to face the fundamental faith in their hearts.

The original close and one faith must make a choice.

Light!

Or thorns?

Today, it seems that the former still occupies the main power.

As Pope Charles I, he not only made a choice, but also decided to "revenge" in the name of the Lord.

Before he came to the statue of the Lord of thorns, he completely ignored "Ludwig" and the second rotten head on his shoulder, which were just fragile ants for him.

There are only thorns in his eyes.

He is holding an incomparably old sacred object, which is a copy of the contract concluded by the two masters of "light" and "thorn" in the long period of ignorance in the church.

He held his head high and read in a cold voice:

"The LORD said, I make a covenant with you."

"My people are your people, my country is your country, my glory is your glory, and my power is your power..."

"I am you, you are me."

……

"Thorns said:

"Write down my name, where there is light, there will be thorns around it?"

"Boom!"

When the cold and extreme voice without any emotion came out of Charles I's mouth, the mysterious side peeped in the dark immediately fell into a short boiling.

Everyone knows what Charles I is doing.

He is replacing the Lord and asking questions to the thorns!

Almost a moment, unimaginable pictures appear.

The "contract" held by him, after he finished reading the last sentence, suddenly burst out an incomparably holy and violent light, just like the God Kingdom on the earth representing light, which unfolded at this moment, and suddenly integrated with the ancient and mottled statue of the Lord of thorns.

In the light, a voice awakened the extraordinary world.

Click!

The eye-catching and eye popping crack appeared on the statue. From under its crown, it extended all the way to the dark base. When the crack appeared, the statue, which had been solemn and solemn after the breath of years, began to become fragile, and the gray color began to spread.

At this moment, all the extraordinary people of the Federation seem to be speechless.

The statue of the "Lord of thorns" presented by the European Union to the eagle Federation has been standing in the port of Katai city for more than 200 years. It has witnessed almost all the history after the founding of the Federation and represents the efforts made by the heroes of the Federation to establish this country.

But now, it is about to completely collapse under the witness of a large number of powerful people on the mysterious side because of the inquiry of "Charles I"?

The "official" who should have come out to stop seems to have no action because of his scruples.

Before they had digested it, the reality that the statue of God would split due to a question came again from the holy light.

"The LORD said, I make a covenant with you."

"My people are your people, my country is your country..."

"Click"

The second crack was born.

The extraordinary people belonging to the Federation, especially the strong people in the order camp, are in a very complicated mood at the moment.

Reason tells them that this is a difference within the light camp. Although it involves the secret of "catastrophe" and the mystery of "eternity", there is almost no room for other organizations or individuals to intervene at this time.

Anyone who only looks at the cold face of Pope Charles I and the bright country that is silent but also brewing an unprecedented slaughter storm can realize that blocking the action of the church at this time is almost no different from looking for death.

People could only watch. Charles I kept reciting the ancient contract, and each time, there was a crack on the statue.

In the "country" above, there seems to be a gap, an expanding gap, in the depths of the endless army of angels.

In the gap, a pure "light" shining on everything fell.

The holy light is full of supreme divinity and comes from the holy light of the "Lord of light".

When the light appeared, all the angels leaned slightly around the light, and all the knights, heavy warriors, cardinals... All the people in the country knelt down and recited with great piety and joy:

"Light, my Lord!"

Everyone smiled with extreme joy.

How many years?

They finally felt the breath of light again, which belongs to the "Lord".

"What is this?"

All the peepers, with their eyes wide open, fully understood Charles I's crazy ideas.

He not only wants to question the thorns instead of the "Lord", but he has to do more. He is accelerating the awakening of the Lord of light in another incredible way with the help of that ancient contract.

His approach is somewhat similar to:

A person is constantly talking in the ear of a sleeping "vegetable" about what he cares about. If he can't do it again, then twice, three times, four times, five times... Even if he can't wake up the vegetable, he can make some reactions.

The Church of light, which is in "chaos", is in great need of independent enlightenment.

On the fourth floor of the library tower, in the hazy moonlight and shadow, Tang Qiduan sat in his chair, watching the picture reflected in the faint light, looking at the light Pope Charles I who had not been face to face, looking at his crazy actions and the opening gradually.

Inside, an unimaginable country is emerging.

"The LORD said, those who believe in me can return to my kingdom of heaven."

In the singing that penetrates everything, a group of brilliance suddenly comes from the gap. The light will come to China tomorrow. The brilliance is like a meteor, heading for Charles I who is reciting the contract and questioning the thorns.

This second, time seems to stop.

Tangqi's heart began to beat violently, which was an instinctive reaction. Everyone, including him, who was peeping at the epic scene knew after seeing the holy glory full of supreme divinity and can affect everything.

The Lord of light has not awakened!

But he gave revelation!

When the radiance merged into Charles I, the gorgeous and golden robe shrouded the earth, and the light crown representing supreme power suppressed everything. In the holy light, the statue towering into the clouds collapsed in the sound of "click ~ click".

The sharp bronze spike crown fell, the mottled body fragments fell silently, the thorn code was broken, the thorn Epee was broken into several sections, and the black stone base was blown away bit by bit like dust... When the peepers completely lost their language ability.

Tang Qi slowly turned his head and looked at the wall. The date appeared in the faint light from the magic calendar on the side of the oil painting.

December 1st!

……

Castle Bureau, an office with modern style and retro flavor can be seen in the details.

Raphael frowned and held a "urgent letter" in his hand, which was signed as a letter from the TIROS monster family.

The contents of it gave Raphael a very bad feeling.

"Jason, who had returned to the secret land, disappeared for no reason..."

Raphael thought quickly and transferred a letter to Tangqi and some other friends, hoping to help find Jason.

But just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Please come in!"

Raphael put away the letter and saw that the entrant was a uniformed messenger agent. When he was about to ask, the other party took the first step and spoke in a hurry.

"Agent Raphael, mh-046 suddenly changed. He sent a message that he was willing to start communication again and provide secrets related to the catastrophe and the Lord of thorns, but he asked to have a dialogue only with you, and the director was also rejected."

"He also gave a time limit. You must see him in a minute."

As soon as the messenger agent finished, Raphael frowned more tightly.

Somehow, he heard the name of "mh-046" again at this time, and his heart was suddenly occupied by an extremely strange feeling. He gave birth to a strong impulse, as if there was a voice urging in his mind.

Go see him!

I have to see Jerome!

Otherwise you will regret it!

There will be an irreparable tragedy!

Go and see him!

"Go!"

Raphael rose abruptly, following that strong premonition, he said abruptly.

……

Thorns square, like a terrible scene of collapsing mountains, the current Pope Charles I is integrated with the holy glory full of divinity.

He at this moment, no, it's him.

He is the incarnation of the real "Lord" on the earth. He wears a robe and a heavy crown of light. Surrounded by endless angels and guarded by holy light, his white hands suddenly grasp the ancient contract, and anger appears on his face.

When the contract was broken in his hands and turned into light spots, he roared like a furious God:

"Believers of light, from today on, thorns will no longer entangle the light."

"He is both a deceiver and a betrayer."

"Find his reincarnation and kill him without mercy!"

"For my Lord!"

"For the light!"

"Kill!"

One by one, the truly shocking "secret sympathies" came out of Charles I's mouth.

He is the Holy One in the world, who merges with the glory of the "Lord".

On the mysterious side, when almost all the extraordinary organizations and all the strong people were shocked by the great secret he vomited at this moment, Charles I waved his palm violently, and in the surge of holy light, a "door" connecting heaven and earth opened.

At the other end of the portal is an ancient metropolis with cold style and now completely covered with ice and snow.

"Mihuang City, the reincarnation of the Lord of thorns, hiding in mihuang city?"

"Was it a scam before? Second, the corrupt head colluded with the Confessor, so that everyone mistook the reincarnation for the Confessor, and the Lord of thorns had died in the last war of the cataclysm, which plunged the gods into sleep."

"Yes, this is a scam, a scam set up by Martin Sims to reincarnate the Lord of thorns."

"Everything can be explained. Why did the Confessor fall out with the church after returning from the battlefield of arrogant disaster? The saint didn't believe in the Lord of light. He only believed in the Lord of thorns. Everything he and his companions did was to welcome back the thorns."

"But he didn't expect that Charles I would do such a crazy thing. He held the contract to question the thorns and got enlightenment from the waking Lord of light. The arrangement of Saint confessor Martin Simms for more than 200 years is about to fail?"

"So who is the reincarnation of the Lord of thorns?"

The whole Federation, no, the mysterious side of the origin star, is rioting at the moment.

Shocking and unbelievable ideas are boiling everywhere.

At this moment, under the leadership of "Charles I", the Church of light almost poured out. Dressed in holy light, under the gaze of countless sword angels with blood stains, they are about to come to mihuang city through the void portal.

In the depths of the "country of light", a more intense atmosphere is surging. Another army of light is across the vast sea and across an insurmountable distance. Under the leadership of another "Pope", the Pope of the old world, they are singing the gospel, Saint blessing · eschatology for their companions in the new world.

"Revenge is on me! I will repay!"

……

"Coming!"

In the night and shadow, Tang Qi is in Longxin castle, on the fourth floor of the towering Book tower, separated by the white fog.

Looking at the open door of heaven and earth, looking at the "army of light" releasing the terrible killing intention, the Knights holding the sword of light, the killing machines wearing heavy armor, the Cardinals with cold faces... The believers of light seem to be angry with the people in mihuang city. They did not hide the killing intention sweeping everything, and they did not even let the people fall asleep.

Anyone who stands in their way will be slaughtered.

The sword soldiers wrapped in the Holy Light seem to be longing for the bloody and sweet blood and the wailing soul.

Boom!

The holy light of the riot is not "mystery", but mihuang city tonight.

Tang Qi sighed and turned quietly.

He sat solemnly and seriously, with a stack of exquisite rosters and a goose feather pen specially used by the headmaster in front of him.

He picked up the quill pen, leaned down and began to write with each stroke.