The moon can be seen almost from the high mountain.

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

At the moment, Pope Ernst is staring at the snowflakes. He stands at the height of the temple of similitude, stepping on the white clouds under his feet, and has a deep vision to penetrate the fog and reach the distance In a flash, the Pope's eyes were wide open!

"What is that?"

See You see It was a sea of blood Countless undead army marching, skeletons, zombies, ghouls All the undead creatures that can be called are dense, like ants. From time to time, they fly over several abyss bone dragons in the sky. On the ground, countless flags are displayed. The blood skeleton flag with black red as the main tone, with strange and bloody breath, is fluttering in the wind This This "How is it possible? How could it have come so soon? "

Seeing this, the Pope's body trembled violently. He did not expect that the dead had come to Mount Hyjal.

This is the undead Terror of the dead Damn heresy My God? How can these horrible and ugly undead creatures appear in the world They don't fit in with the beautiful world Never The Pope shouted loudly. He clenched his fists hard, and the blue tendons slowly protruded from his neck.

"Awning..." Let's go!

The Pope felt only a shock in his body, and everything in front of him disappeared in a moment It turns out All this It's all illusions!

The Pope was relieved. He flicked his hand on his forehead, but his face was sweaty.

In this snowy day, when the temperature exceeds zero, His Holiness's back has been soaked with cold sweat.

At the moment, Pope Ernst's heart is extremely heavy. Although the scene just happened is an illusion, the attack of the scourge church on the holy see is real. Maybe in a few days, they will arrive here.

The Pope is not afraid of death. As a preacher, he is ready to be a partisan. As a believer of the God of light, he is afraid that the world he loves is polluted by evil.

"Is there really no way?"

The Pope muttered that there was a trace of confusion on his face.

"God Will not abandon us! "

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"God Will not abandon us! "

As the Pope, Ernst naturally knows that this is a sentence described in line 16, page 573 of the "canon", but this special time gives it a special meaning!

"No mistake! God Will not abandon us... "

Thinking of this, the Pope's eyes became clear for a moment. He raised his head slowly, and his face was pious and firm The snow in the sky is still falling, the wind is roaring, and the remnant cloud is rolling like a dragon.

A thin old man is struggling to climb a high step to the top of the mountain.

The top of the simile peak is called the closest place to the sky in the whole continent of Noah, and also called the closest place to the "God" by the believers of the Holy See!

This old man is the pope!

The Pope is old, and the weather is bad. It's not easy to climb the high mountain. At this moment, his chest rises sharply, and the breath turns into a white fog. At this time, he slowly takes something out of his arms.

It was a book, beautifully bound, with gold leaf inlaid with gilded font, and a faint luster spread.

That's the highest code of the Holy See The book of metaphor!

In legend It is a artifact!

The Pope gently stroked the simile book, and his eyes showed infinite nostalgia, just like holding a small baby in his hand.

Touching the simile book, the Pope's eyes gradually became firm, and he began to pray.

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

"Our father in heaven, may your name be holy to all the world, may your kingdom come, and may your will be done on earth as if you were walking in heaven..."

"Today's world has long been polluted by evil. All evil spirits roam the world. People who respect light can only hide in the dark God Your child is suffering But your faithful believers can't change all this... "

The Pope's voice grew louder and louder, even over the roaring snowstorm.

"You are like a light in the dark. The confused believers are eager to receive your guidance..."

The Pope cried out loudly that he held up his hands and the simile book in his hands. A sense of despair and tragic filled the whole simile peak.

It seems that the heavy snow in the sky is falling more quickly. The rain and snow are accompanied by the strong wind, roaring and beating everything in the world.

In this way, the Pope held up the book of similes, motionless and solemn!The Pope finished his prayer, but Nothing happened!

An hour Two hours Three hours In this way, the Pope stood for more than three hours in a blizzard with a simile in his hand, but nothing happened!

At this moment, the Pope's look is very dim. An old man in his eighties, who has no strong physical quality like a warrior, can not hold on to it easily.

At last, the Pope could not hold his breath. He slowly put down the simile book in his hand.

"Don't you Has God abandoned us? "

Looking at the simile book in his hand, Pope Ernst's eyes were only disappointed.

At this moment, the book of similes in his arms suddenly shines "What What? "

The Pope's eyes were stunned, but at the next moment his heart became ecstatic This is... "

The light of the book of similes is getting bigger and stronger. It moves gently and slowly escapes from the Pope's arms and rises into the air "God My request has been received... "

Now Ernst's lips trembled and his body trembled with excitement.

"Wow..." Ground one.

The God metaphor book in the sky opens automatically, and the golden pages stretch out page by page, just like the birds spreading their wings to fly.

In a flash, the book of God's simile is brilliant!

"Boom..." Ground one.

I saw a light column from the book of similes, and then it roared to the sky with a dull sound.

The powerful force seems to blow the sky through a big hole, and the space is broken, causing the world to shake.

Countless dark clouds are gathered, with the light column as the center, rotating constantly, with countless lightning, the elements in the air become dry.

The Pope watched nervously, and for a moment he felt his throat dry!

"Boom Boom Boom... "

Lightning and thunder, the center of the whirlpool, suddenly opened, from the whirlpool, revealed a vast and majestic power.

This great power comes to the world, making all things tremble "Holy angels!"

Not far from the peak of Hyjal, there appeared a great figure. It was Noah, standing in the void quietly at the moment.

A strange and powerful force opens the space channel, which can't hide the feeling of his position manager. At the moment, he stares at the vortex in the distance and frowns tightly.

"Sure enough It's time to come Come on... "

For a long time Noah shook his head and sighed.

"Well, these things are useless. Let him do it!"

Noah murmured, his figure slowly disappearing into the void At this time, a figure gradually appeared in the huge whirlpool.

"Here This is... "

The Pope's eyes froze.

Only the figure in the whirlpool is a naked man, no He is not human. He is taller than human, and his skin is whiter than human. At the same time, his eyes are blue, and his facial features are different from human.

Most striking, his back is a pair of white wings, gently flapping.

Angel!

He is the angel described in the canon

The Pope was excited. For the first time, he saw the angel described in the canon. As long as he was a follower of the Holy See, he would be excited to see the legendary angel.

The angel described in the canon, also known as the "Holy Spirit", is an emissary of God, walking in 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 face of the angel.

That's a perfect young man!

The reason why it is described as perfect is that from the perspective of human beings, his hair is noble golden yellow, slightly curled, very natural, the naked upper body has beautiful lines, the muscles on his body are just right, neither appear strong, nor appear thin, the skin is as delicate as a baby, without a trace of scar.

His stature is higher than that of human beings, but he doesn't appear to be bulky. His exquisite face and perfect facial features are enough to make all female creatures in the human world crazy.

He is an angel, perfect!

At this time, the blizzard stopped, and countless rays of sunlight fell from the sky, making the whole earth a layer of gold.

The angel stood quietly. He stood in the void and watched the world below silently. There was no expression on his face, but there was a kind of look down on the world.

In a short time, he seemed to notice something. His brow was slightly wrinkled, and his face was a little unhappy. In this plane, he smelled a very unusual breath, which made him feel disgusted.

At this time, the angel's eyes fell on the Pope standing on the top of the simile peak, smiled, fell down and came to the Pope.In this angel, the holy light surrounds the whole body, making people dare not look directly at him. His strength is unpredictable, standing in front of him, making people suffocate.

It's a peerless power that transcends the power of the divine realm!

"The holy Pope of Noah, sinner Ernst, welcome to the Lord!"

In front of the angels, the Pope "plops..." Kneeling down, he looked very devout.

According to legend, angels are the servants of God, but for Ernst, they are still treated in the highest manner.

"You are the Pope Ernst? "

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

He knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands and put them in the hands of the "angel", which is the highest etiquette of the Holy See.

The angel smiled and was satisfied that he understood the manners of the Holy See.

"God Will not abandon you, he will give the lost believers Give correct guidance... "

"The God of light is on it!"

The Pope was so excited that he trembled. "Your faithful believers need your help!"

"Get up!"

The angel smiled and took back his hands, which were as white as a woman's hands, perfect!

"Yes, my Lord!"

The Pope took a moment to calm down and stand up.

"But, Monsieur Pope, you misunderstood that I'm not an angel, so you don't have to call me an emissary!"

The Pope was surprised and stood up. "Your Excellency is..."

"God I have heard your call, so he sent me down! "

The angel looked at him, smiled and showed a row of white teeth. Behind him, a pair of wings fluttered gently and said proudly.

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

The angel paused for a moment and continued:

"my name is Andrews tucher flange!"

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