Some old, young believers, can't even pray, Tirida looked at the backs of those who were kneeling and praying devoutly in front of the statue of the goddess of care, and thought to herself. They were just homeless and converted to the care church in the slums that could make them live. What's the use of their prayers? Even if they can be heard by the gods and the power of divine come, they are probably very weak and weak.

It wouldn't be of any use, Tirida sighed and wanted to discuss with the great alchemist of Tisendal for a while what to do if the demons were attracted. But at this moment, Tirida vaguely saw a little milky white light rising on the believer who cared for the goddess in front of him. The light was very weak, so weak that Tirida almost thought he could not see it.

I've read it wrong... Tireda blinked hard and looked at it seriously.

It was indeed wrong. When Tirida saw that there was no light flashing on the believers who cared for the goddess, he smiled a little. Even formal priests would find it difficult to have a strong divine power that could be seen so quickly without the blessing of the temple, let alone the old women and orphans who were seeking life in these slums. They must have been under too much pressure that they had hallucinations.

Tirida's smirk was still hanging on her face, and it immediately frozen. It was indeed because she had read it wrong... The old women and orphans who cared about the goddess temple had soft white lights and merged. The light was very weak, but as time passed, it began to become stronger as their devout prayers, and they could see clearly.

The soft light enveloped the people who were praying, like a cloud with shining spots, and Jiang Junming and the believers were kneeling in the clouds and praying. The whole scene was so illusory and unreal.

Soon, the white light had already spread to Tirida. When he clearly felt the power of the divine, Tirida was completely confused. Is this true? Even in the main temple of the Morning Light Church in Silver Moon City, the believers who were lucky enough to go there were the most devout believers. Will this happen if they prayed? No! But Jiang Junming, who was wearing ragged clothes, could do this?

The situation he saw in his eyes was beyond the scope of Tireda's cognition. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand the truth. The goddess of care was weak. In theory, even if he responded to the prayers of believers, there shouldn't be such a strong breath of divine power. But now he saw a light similar to a miracle, and the light quickly spread to the entire courtyard. When the black aura of soft light was dissolved without resistance, it was like a pot of hot water poured onto the white snow, the snow was melted.

The black aura outside the Wild Grass Chamber of Commerce seemed to feel the power carried in this light. Those black auras seemed to come alive. They began to retreat in fear and restlessness. Just as dark creatures saw divine power, they were full of fear and hatred for this holy aura, and wanted to defile this aura, but they did not dare.

The red dots hidden in the darkness felt the holy power spreading out of the Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce, and quickly left without stopping for a moment.

Tirida looked at the milky white light lingering around her at a loss. She felt that all this was so incredible and incomprehensible.

By the way, it was probably because the alchemist of Tisendal had refined the alchemy array, which amplified the power of the believers. Thinking of this, Tireda finally found a reasonable explanation and turned to look at the alchemist of Tisendal.

But what Tirida saw was that the two great alchemists were like him, watching the milky white divine power spreading in a daze, and even putting down the work at hand.

The great alchemist of Tisendal was originally making alchemy equipment, which was not difficult for him. But soon, he realized that a strong and pure aura of divine power appeared in the Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce. The aura spread and quickly came to him.

The strange and irritable Alchemist of Tisendal was just about to get angry. This was a habit that had been formed over the years of domineering. The fluctuations of divine power will cause unstable power when making alchemy equipment, which leads to the failure of production. Just as I was about to lose my temper, the Alchemist of Tisendal saw that what was scattered around me was not the invisible power, but... but... it was a divine power condensed into a substance like milky white mist. The divine power was floating gently, filling the entire Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce, expelling the black aura around it, and continuing to spread to the surroundings.

What's going on? Is this a miracle? The great alchemist of Tisendal looked at Jiang Junming in amazement.

Jiang Junming prayed devoutly with a group of believers who care about the church without distraction. When the merchants of the Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce and Links and others saw this situation, their impatience and panic that forced themselves to suppress their hearts suddenly disappeared. They took the initiative to walk to the statue of the goddess of care, knelt down behind many believers, and began to pray together.

He... could have done so much? Tirida looked at Jiang Junming's back and felt mixed emotions. But what Tirida couldn't believe happened again. A clear white light shone out on Jiang Junming's body. The light was as bright as flawless crystal, flashing with a glimmer of light, clear and pure, without a trace of impurities.

In the clear light, Jiang Junming's back seemed like a hill, no matter what situation he faced, he remained unmoved. Although it was not tall and majestic, it was so trustworthy.

In Tirida's eyes, Jiang Junming's figure was like a sculpture. Even he wanted to kneel down and start praying with the believers who care about the church.

The great alchemist of Tisendal put down the tools in his hand, rubbed his hands, and whispered to the civil engineer beside him: "Maybe we will see a real miracle, not only the dwarf project will be restored to the world."

The civil engineer also sighed and said, "Yes, this is the real priest. He is so simple and transparent. In his mind, there is no secular rights or interests at all. He only wants to care for the doctrine of the goddess, cure diseases and save people. It is your and I who can meet such a pure priest. It is also our luck to be able to build a temple for such a priest."

"Yes, I have a feeling that this temple will definitely become the highest peak of your and I alchemy achievements in my life."

"It can be praised for countless years."

Tirida was very close to the two great alchemists, but he didn't hear what the two great alchemists were saying at all. Tirida's eyes were full of Jiang Junming's calm back and the clear light emitted from Jiang Junming.

Although Tireda cannot bear the divine power intensity of this light, he can feel it. It is also mentioned in various church books.

The strength of this divine power only occurs when the priest or divine artifact prays in the cathedral, and there is a certain chance of failure. For example, Jiang Junming, in a chamber of commerce in Twilight City, he started praying in a statue of the goddess caring for him. How could such powerful divine power appear? If this is not a miracle, Tirida could not convince himself.

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The battle in the temple of the goddess of care in the slums was getting more and more intense. Incessant demons surrounded them, as if they would never give up until they were flattened.

The Justice Church's Judgment Hands Team is under increasing pressure, and everyone has been involved in the battle. Even the Paladins in charge of command have been involved in the precarious defense from time to time, killing the demons, and stabilizing the defense line that is about to collapse.

The temple of the goddess of care was already full of holes, and demons were everywhere. The priests of the Hand of Judgment were all pale, and their mental power had basically been exhausted in the continuous casting of magic. However, although the demons rushing in outside were constantly destroyed, they were not rare. Some demons couldn't wait to squeeze through the courtyard wall and rushed over from all directions.

The level of the demon also changed from the lowest level soul and the little coward to the more powerful higher demon. Although it is blessed by the alchemy array of the temple of the Justice Church, this temple is only the lowest level temple, and its attribute blessing has very low effect. Although it is better than none, it does not play a decisive role in this kind of battle.

In the black aura, the paladin could vaguely see a large spider appearing. Is it a demon hunting spider or a demon hunting spider? Although these two spider-like demons look similar and have similar names, they are very different when it comes to combat. The demon hunting spider is a large abyss creature, while the demon hunting spider is a large consolidation creature. What the paladin doesn't understand is why there are demon sieges in places like Twilight City, and even relatively high-level demon creatures like the demon hunting spider or the demon hunting spider appear?

The most unreasonable thing is that these demons in the abyss should have attacked the temple in the center of the city, rather than the temple that is so small that it can be said to be simple.

In addition to emergency rescue, the Paladin was waiting to prevent the large demons from rushing out in the dark. He was the last resort to deal with it, and the life and death of the entire team was in his own hands. The Paladin understood and was very clear about this.

The demon kept communicating, communicating, and cursing in demonic words. It sounded like he was roaring wildly and roaring in anger, trying to tear everyone here to pieces.

The battle became more and more intense, and the priest's magical purification technique was no longer as dense as before. Because the mental power had become weak, and in the battle, the paladin, who was fighting with the demons in close combat, had begun to be injured and needed treatment. After the soul died, a faint acid mist would rise. At the beginning, this acid mist was not very rich, but as time passed, the acid mist became thicker. In the acid mist, the corrosive demons carried by this acid mist were not affected. The knight of the Judgment Hand, the paladin, was greatly affected.

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