Gradually, the crowd around gradually became quieter.

Unfortunately, Lei Luo still couldn't see what was going on.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Lei Luo felt something and looked up at the sky with many believers gathered around him.

The originally gray clouds, with the distant murmur outside the crowd, seemed to be comforting and talking in everyone's ears. Suddenly, a gentle and holy light broke through the layers of clouds and mist, and fell into the world in the excitement of many believers crying with joy.

"miracle!"

This moment.

In Lei Luo's eyes, the sky was filled with gloomy clouds, as if they were gently pulled open by a giant who raised the sky, overlooking the many tiny ants on the ground.

Under this magnificent miracle, even the energy vortex at the top of the tower that represents the peak of human wisdom gradually stopped.

"this……"

Lei Luo couldn't believe that watching all this happen. It was obviously warm and brilliance, but at this moment, Lei Luo's soul seemed to be frozen. The deepest hostility in his heart made him feel extremely frightened. This was an unimaginable powerful enemy.

At this moment, the world in my eyes seemed to completely lose its color, leaving only monotonous black and white.

A ray of dust fell, and a ripples spread out on the earth, and the eternal light shone down, ignorance, smallness, humility, Lei Luo looked up at that high-level life in the sinking of light and darkness.

"The Creator of Light."

Unclear, Lei Luo followed his inner instinct to murmur.

Xiao Kang's eyes were completely in decline, with only the softest light remaining, and there was a whisper that seemed to be held in his arms by his mother.

Some itchyness appeared on the chest.

Lei Luo could clearly feel that the scars on his chest caused by the sneak attack by the red-eyed wizard were bathed in the light miracle at this moment, and brand new cells were constantly growing, just like the baby's appearance in his mother's belly, emitting amazing vitality, and like the itchyness between the joints in his adolescent dreams.

The middle-aged woman next to her was wearing a simple silk scarf on her head. At this moment, she folded her hands together, she burst into tears and prayed devoutly, bathed in the miracle of light.

The speed can be seen with the naked eye. The crow's feet at the corners of the woman's eyes gradually fade, and the rough skin seemed to be rejuvenated, and she was ten years younger.

All those who are bathed in the miracle of light have undergone some changes to this, and even the flowers, plants, flowers and trees have become much more lush and full of vitality.

After a while.

The miracle of light gradually dissipated.

The gray clouds enveloped the sky again, filling the hole in light, and the believers gradually woke up from their indulgence. All that was left at this moment was crying loudly, just like a group of babies who had just woken up after sleeping, instinctively crying.

Maybe I dreamed of that infinitely beautiful heaven and cried for the cruel reality.

"It's the Lord! I saw the Lord in heaven, sad for us falling into the box of original sin, and sad for our selfishness! I saw it!"

"I saw the origin of all life, that is the Lord!"

"My Lord, forgive me..."

The sound of crying continued, and the devout believers repent themselves, so that the Red-clothed Master outside the crowd comforted him with his mercy, fraternity, and holiness and light power for a long time before he gradually calmed down.

"Today, I was instructed by the Lord to come here to inspire His believers to bring good things to the world and cleanse the sins of the world."

The elderly master of the red-clothed priest made a prayer gesture.

This is a very infectious voice.

From his voice, Lei Luo seemed to hear the sadness of compassion for the heavens, the tolerance for the ignorant and the influence of the lost lamb, and the beauty of the world was brought into his heart, only the cold cruelty towards the pagans.

The believers, who were crowded with people, started from whom, sang the chants of light that praise the Lord while doing praying.

"You are the only true God in the world, you are the creator of the world, you are the origin of life, you are the foundation of all things, you are the endorsement of all beauty, you sprinkle the light on the earth, you look at the people who are redeemed, you shed tears of mercy..."

This hymn was so familiar to Lei Luo that he could still hum now.

Unfortunately, Lei Luo lost his faith and the tone he hummed was no longer full of his soul, only an empty shell.

"Lost Lambs, the Lord is merciful. He is lenient to the ignorance of all ignorant people. Even if you do not believe in the existence of the Lord, the Lord will not suffer any loss because of you. The Lord will be the only true God in the world and will last forever."

The Red-clothed Master smiled tolerantly and looked at the nervous and unwilling scholars, just like watching a group of ignorant children, even disdaining to argue with these ignorant people, showing some tolerance and sympathy.

But it is this tolerance and sympathy that deeply hurts the self-esteem of all scholars!

After the pioneer of Pernivens embarked on the stake, hundreds of years have passed. In the eyes of the church, the study of truth that he has persisted in throughout his life is still just a play of a group of ignorant people, and has not felt any threat!

Cooperating with the hymn, the Red-Clothed Master praised the God of Light.

There is no doubt that in this situation, any doubts about the God of Light will be torn to pieces by the crazy believers, overwhelmingly, and ready to die, even if he is the emperor of the principality!

At this moment, the Red-Clothed Master, as the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, possesses infinite holiness and rights, and all believers in the Light are extensions of his body.

"but!"

Immediately afterwards, the Red-Clothed Master changed his mind.

"Although the Lord is merciful, as the Lord's servants in the world, we must never regard the Lord's mercy as a shield for our ignorance, and openly blaspheme the Lord and slander the Lord's mercy, so that the believers can fall into confusion, lose the opportunity for self-salvation, and give the heretics and devils the opportunity!"

"Who dares to slander the Lord's mercy?"

"I cannot tolerate anyone blaspheming the Lord's sacredness..."

The high responses from believers have come one after another, and are endless.

Suffocating pressure!

Lei Luo could clearly feel that at this moment, the scholars of the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences who insisted on atheism only needed the words of the Red-Clothed Master to declare the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences a heretic, and countless believers would launch a war of faith regardless of everything.

Even if the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences can resist the war within the college, it will become rootless duckweed from then on and eventually be destroyed.

The Master of Reds looked down at the endless believers gathered at the Grand Academy of Natural Sciences, comforting and smiling, stretching out his hands, and gently soothing.

"Before me are 17,642 books collected by the Gran Natural Academy. These books are extremely dangerous. They are promoting a force called natural science. They believe that even the Lord cannot interfere with the operation of natural science? But they do not know that the so-called laws of truth and the so-called magical power are nothing but a tiny trace of dust under the infinite power of the Lord."

With the words of the Red-clothed Master, chuckling and insults came from the crowd.

"Hahaha, those magicians' brains were burned out, and they were so arrogant that they thought they could be above the Lord? It's time to teach them some lessons!"

"Those greedy nobles know to increase taxes, squeeze more gold coins from us, study those magic to enjoy, these damn miscellaneous, stinky bitches, and bitch-raising..."

In front of the square, the nobles could not help but frown slightly as they listened to the insults of the foolish people behind them, and showed suspicious and angry eyes, looking at the Red-clothed Master.

Humph, even if the Creator of Light dares to move his own cake, it won’t work!

But if these stupid guys scolded and vented, it would be nothing...

As for the scholars on the edge of the square, the scholars who were mingling among the crowd could only clench their fists tightly, looking unwilling.

The Red-Clothed Master took all this into his sight.

This is not the Great Empire of Light. He traveled thousands of miles to this remote land of God. Naturally, he did not launch a holy war against the rulers here, but just to promote the faith of the Lord. At the same time, he also dared to challenge the Lord's majesty and dared to preach the Principality of everyone who can become God. A little lesson!

Thinking of that principality, there was a look of coldness deep in the eyes of the Red-clothed Master.

There are dozens of mankind kingdoms of all sizes, but even if all of these mankind kingdoms are added together, regardless of population, area, or degree of wealth, they are far inferior to the Great Empire of Eurola and belong to the distant border of the mankind kingdom.

On this land, it was originally a chaotic place where many gods promoted their faith and launched wars of faith, but because of the appearance of those damn atheists, an order led by the six major priests gradually emerged, forming a force that competed with many god temples.

In the eyes of the Red-Clothed Master, the Olora Empire of Light was able to spread the faith and education of light here, which was the supreme gift of the barbarians living here!

Unless those heresy who dare to openly slander the supreme faith of the Creator of Light must give some punishment, these so-called atheist sciences born in the local area are unwilling to accept the gifts of the Lord's Great Empire of Light, let him continue to be ignorant here.

These barbarians from remote areas are not worthy of enjoying Middle-earth education after all!
Chapter completed!