Early in the morning, the news from the outpost made the defenders on the wall nervous.
The demons are approaching. They seem to be exhausted. They move forward, move forward, and move forward again. All obstacles in their way will be mercilessly destroyed.
In the city, on a large square near the South City, a high platform and a place for sacrifice have been built a few days ago.
Early in the morning, for various reasons, the believers who rushed to the city of sta gathered in this place.
The war with the devil has not yet started, and the square is already a sea of people.
There is no noisy scene, in the dark crowd, there is only quiet.
Today, believers are all dressed in black robes. At a glance, there is only one color, which is black.
It's not just the square, but the streets nearby are filled with the most devout believers.
Today, they look forward to the great posture of the true God, and they will be protected by the true God.
How many of them are there?
No one can know, maybe hundreds of thousands, maybe millions, and even the residents of the whole city of sta have taken the initiative to join them. No matter whether the true God exists or not, today, they need God's protection.
"Dong, Dong, Dong..."
In the tranquility, there was a long bell ringing over the city.
The bell rang long and fast, echoing all over the street.
Outside the city, the battle has begun.
In the distant sky, a red figure has appeared, they are looming, approaching the city of sta.
At the edge of the forest in the distance, you can't hear the roar of the devil, as long as a series of red figures come out of the forest.
They are numerous, continuous, like a tide from the scorched earth to the city wall.
On the city wall, a large number of soldiers in gray military uniform look at the continuous red torrent outside. They are like a red tide sweeping towards the tall city wall.
They already have awareness in their hearts, but when they face the devil themselves, they will still feel fear.
The long and rapid bell is a warning, a reminder and a declaration.
When the bell rings, in the huge square, a graceful figure in a group of nuns, slowly climbed the stage.
There is a statue on the high platform. It is dressed in a black robe, holding a huge sickle, and its white hands are clearly visible.
In front of the statue, shalina kneels down with a group of nuns, and shalish, who has already come to the high platform.
As soon as they knelt down, the believers in the square fell to the ground one after another. It was like a chain reaction. From the square to the end of the street, all the believers knelt to the ground one by one.
On the high platform, Sarina put her hands on her chest and looked at the statue devoutly.
There is no need to say anything or promise anything. The most important thing is "heart". Only a pious heart can be watched by it
On one side, shalish stood up. Facing the believers, he said in a high voice: "no... no... No."
Three in a row, the tone is very high.
The believers raised their heads one after another and said: "Nuo, Nuo, Nuo..."
At the beginning, the sound was still very small, but at the end, it became louder and louder, until the sky of the whole city of sta echoed with one sound after another.
With the sound of "promise" echoing in the city, the expression of believers' faces also changed.
The sound is getting louder and louder, and the look on his face is getting more and more excited.
Even the garrison on the wall seemed to be infected. Facing the red torrent outside the city, he held up his weapons and yelled: "so, so..."
Seems to be to eliminate the fear in the heart.
Not only the soldiers, but also the residents of the city went out of the room and came to the street because of the huge and continuous "promise", looking up at the sky and roaring.
Listening to the continuous "promise" of believers, sharina prays in front of the statue.
"God, your faithful believers need your protection, and the people of the Empire also need your protection. No matter what kind of God you are, we are willing to believe in you, and we are willing to give everything to maintain your dignity and glory, which will remain unchanged forever..."
"Ka..."
At this time, a bolt from the blue suddenly appeared in the sky above the city of sta.
The huge thunder stopped the sound of "no" echoing over the city of sta.
All the believers, the defenders of the city, even standing on the high platform, saris also looked at the sky in a trance.
The wind is blowing
Originally cloudless sky with the sound of thunder, suddenly dark clouds all over the world, the sky and the earth a dark.
In the dark clouds rolling, the sky appeared, the thick clouds began to disturb, slowly rotating in a clockwise direction.
With each turn of the cloud, the whole world seems to be pressed down a bit.
An infinite power came down from the sky, and everyone felt a pressure.
In the face of this pressure, shalish on the high stage showed his excitement.
He exclaimed excitedly: "Nuo... Nuo..."
Over the city, one after another "promise" began to reverberate.
This time, the voice was louder, and all the believers roared excitedly.
The garrison in the city seems to have forgotten the enemy outside the city. They hold up their rifles and roar wildly.
In the huge sound of "promise", in the gaze of all people looking up at the sky, I saw a little milky light in the sky, a huge light column gushing out of the void and falling from the sky.
In the whistling sound, the huge pillar of light tied to the high platform, and connected to the high platform.
In the light column on the high platform, a huge black robe looms
"God... The true God has come..."
Staring at the black robe with the light column looming, shalishi knelt down, his pupils were bloody, and he was extremely excited and admired.
The huge column of light dissipated and retreated into the void. In the sky of the high platform, a huge black robe figure appeared.
It is so quietly suspended in the sky, holding a huge sickle, speechless, motionless, exuding a force almost suffocating.
"God, death has come..."
Looking at the great posture of the sky on the high stage, the believers under the stage are crazy. They look at the attitude of the real God in the sky excitedly, with only piety and awe in their eyes.
Among all the people's attention, it moved on the high platform. The night flashed and "it" disappeared. When it appeared again, it had already come to the sky above the south wall.