savior epic

Chapter 166 Lord?
The old saying "heaven" is in the ancient holy capital.

However, how should they find it?
The only way Chen Yi can think of is to ask for the prophecy.

"You asked for a prophecy?" Lomea asked in a study in the mansion.

"Yes, tell me, how to obtain the prophecy?" Chen Yi said.

Being alone with Luomea right now, Chen Yi did not open her eyes of spiritual vision, in other words, there is only a pure person in him.

Lomea thought for a while, and said honestly: "To obtain prophecy, it depends on whether the belief is pious, not spirituality. In our religion, it is usually the new year and pilgrimage day, and the priests will go to the angels or divine envoys to obtain prophecy. .”

"Nothing to do with spirituality?"

"It doesn't matter at all." Luo Meier paused, and continued: "Otherwise, how do the bishops of the true religion seek prophecy? They have always despised wizards with spirituality, and few people will induce spirituality and obtain spiritual vision eye."

"What about the specific ceremony?" Chen Yi asked.

"It's actually not difficult, and it's not much different from ordinary rituals. If it's the prophecy of the true religion, you need an icon, the object of the prophecy, such as the patron saint, the circle of truth, and the communion bread." .Of course, the water after the consecration is necessary." Lomea explained everything without any concealment.

Chen Yi's attention fell on a certain key element.

"The object of the prophecy needs to be the relevant patron saint?" Chen Yi asked confirmingly.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Lomea asked back.

Chen Yi didn't answer, she clasped her chin with her fingers, thinking silently.

Why don't you ask for the prophecy from the patron saint of Keshidi, St. Venakana with the moon?

"Maybe I have to ask the saints." Chen Yi paused, then said softly, "Ask the holy Venacana who shed blood, the living saint who is loved by countless people in the world."

Luo Mei was stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Chen Yi waited quietly.

After a long time, Luomei whispered: "Maybe I can ask for it for you, with our angel. If you go to that living saint to ask for it, it may be dangerous."

After saying this with some trepidation, Luo Meia didn't know what to do. If she didn't have other ideas, it was impossible. One of the purposes of her and Chen Yi's coming to the ancient holy capital was to stop him Obtain the old saying "Heaven".

She looked at Chen Yi cautiously, and her eyes fell on the latter's cheek.

"Lomea,"

She shuddered.

His tone was obviously soft, but she was extremely uneasy.

"Do you think I can't guess what you're thinking?"

Lome Arden took a tight breath.

Chen Yi stared at her, and asked softly: "How many times will you disappoint me?"

For some reason, Luomea felt chills all over her body, her face turned red, she didn't dare to look for his eyes, her heart was suspended, her lover's disappointment made her unbelievable.She was in excruciating pain.

So weird, so weird.

Right now he is clearly only human.

But when he said that sentence, the divinity in his body seemed undeniable.

".I'm sorry. I'm sorry, sir." Girl Pepper breathed heavily and clenched her five fingers tightly. "I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

"Don't be afraid." Chen Yi stepped forward and hugged her, leaning close to her ear, comforting this weak lover, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

"...En." After calming down a little, Lomea was about to say something.

However, Chen Yi spoke first.

"Lomea, I love you, but my love is not endless."

Pepper Girl trembled in his arms.

The mansion left by the former Grand Duke of the Holy Capital is really huge, like some kind of royal palace.

After obtaining Josko's consent, Chen Yi decided to perform the ceremony of obtaining the prophecy in the hall.

"Are you going to seek prophecy from that living saint?" Josko tutted, "Your idea is amazing."

"Why do you say that?"

"I've never seen anyone successfully ask her for a prophecy." Having said that, Josko paused for a moment, "In my impression, she has never answered anyone's prayer or prophecy."

"I'm a Kesi, and she's our patron saint, maybe?"

"Oh, the true believers just built a city named after her in the area of ​​Kexi——Baiyinkana, and they even took her as the patron saint of the Kexi people?" Josko said in a disdainful tone: "Just try it, you ask me, maybe I can introduce the honorable names of a few angels to you."

Chen Yi just smiled at him.

Josko was not interested in Chen Yi's ritual, so he turned and walked up the stairs.

Holding the holy water in her arms, Chen Yi walked to the inquiry center, facing the holy image, picked up a black-handled knife and carved a circle of truth on the floor.

Lomea and Cenduil also stood in the hall, watching quietly from the side.

After the circle of truth was engraved, Chen Yi engraved the honorable name of the patron saint on the ground, which was the object of his request for the prophecy this time—Saint Venacana.

When the real Awen of St. Vinacana was inscribed in the circle, Chen Yi opened her eyes of spiritual vision.

The flame of pure gold was burning, and a trace of supreme and holy aura lingered on the fingertips.

At this time, Cenduil handed over the communion bread, and Chen Yi lifted it high, then tore it into two pieces, and placed them on both sides of the circle of truth.

The consecrated water was then also sprinkled on the circle of truth on the ground.

After everything was ready, Chen Yi recited prayers and scriptures for prophecy.

"Santa Venacana with the moon,

Saints who shed holy silver blood for the world,
The last living saint in the world,

Spirit, faith, sky, and dry silver blood,

I beseech you, use the miracles that the Lord has given you, your mighty power,
Make my way forward clear, make me look directly at the trajectory of fate,
"

After reciting prayers and scriptures.

Chen Yi suddenly felt the pure gold flame in the palm of her hand suddenly burning blazingly.

As the old saying goes, "salvation", its sparks rise slowly with the invisible wind, and in the eyes of spiritual vision, you can see it going towards the boundless starry sky.

Chen Yi followed Mars and looked at the dark cloudy sky.

Looking through the sky, there are thousands of pillars of clouds, and the clouds are surging one after another.

The Sea of ​​Thousand Pillars of Clouds seemed to be lowering its own clouds, slowly approaching itself.

Chen Yi stood up unconsciously, accepting the guidance of Qianzhu Yunhai.

Then, the scene in front of her changed instantly, and Chen Yi's soul went up.

It is no longer the floor of the mansion under your feet, but the light clouds.

Chen Yi came to the sea of ​​clouds with thousands of pillars.

When he looked outwards, the distance where thousands of pillars originally stood, at this moment, has been replaced by a night sky full of stars.

Chen Yi was looking directly at the Celestial Kingdom.

Amid the twinkling stars, in the infinite silence, Chen Yi saw a looming figure in the extreme depths.

In the darkness, she closed her eyes, as if she was detached from everything in the world, including fate.

She has long, soft golden hair, a straight nose, and among the stars, the luster on her face is thin and bloodless, so fragile.

Chen Yi saw, in the endless darkness, the curse of pale dead souls, circling in all directions, peeping at the last living saint in this world, terrified and staring at her, she endured so much suffering, but her face was so calm.

"Saint Venacana."

Staring at the lifeless living saint, Chen Yi murmured softly, without expecting a response.

"host?"

(End of this chapter)