Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 422 "Miracles"

The huge earth-gray rock wall stood on the ground, blocking the cannon fire all over the sky, covering the entire sky, and casting the entire city into shadow.

Deafening roars echoed in the closed city. For a moment, the survivors, the Holy See soldiers, and even the zombies who seemed to be sane subconsciously stopped.

Not only because of the trembling ground under their feet and the miraculous scene in front of them, but more importantly, the indifferent and majestic voice full of divinity that sounded in the minds of all of them:

“God said, Let there be earth.”

Invisible soul fluctuations carrying divine declarations spread from the cathedral in the center of the Vatican, instantly covering every corner of this land of only 0.44 square kilometers.

In an instant, all the believers and Vatican soldiers in the Vatican went crazy.

"A miracle! It's a miracle!"

"I heard the voice of Lord Black Sword Bishop! It must be the power that my Lord brought down with the help of Lord Bishop's body!"

"Great, our Lord has not abandoned us!"

"Hey, look, my wound is healing!"

The believers and affected tourists who had been so frightened by the brutal zombie soldiers that they could only flee in panic also changed their action patterns and began to gather together spontaneously one by one, or took up arms to fight against the lone ones. Zombies, or working together to rescue other compatriots buried under the rubble, gradually formed a huge army.

Beautiful singing began to come from the mouth of the mermaid girl, and pure life energy was released from the rain and rushed towards the survivors in the city.

On the other side of the city, Anderson, who had slaughtered all the zombie soldiers in an entire street by himself, looked at the scene in the sky, laughed heartily, and then clashed the guns and swords in his hands against each other.

As the mermaid's song sounded, the injured believers and Holy See soldiers soon found that their wounds were healing rapidly, and their physical fatigue was also quickly relieved.

"La~"

Not only that, as the rain fell, a mermaid girl with a stunning appearance formed from the rainwater formed little by little in the sky, just like that, using the sky as an ocean, wandering over the entire city.

"Angel! It's an angel! This is the angel sent down by our Lord to save us!"

"Yes, that must be the case! Look at the wounds on those monsters that show no signs of healing at all! This is our Lord's special protection for us!"

Tick, tick...!
Almost at the moment when this sound rang out in the city, light rain suddenly began to fall over the entire Vatican, and it was obviously getting worse.

"Hahaha! This is the power that our Lord's apostle should have! This is what we can call our Lord's agent in the world!"

"Me too!" "Me too!"

"Praise my Lord!" "Praise my Lord!" "Praise my Lord!!"

"That's right, that's right! That's it, let these damn beasts see what a miracle is!"

The Holy See soldiers who were retreating suddenly became as excited as if they had been beaten to death. They raised their weapons and shields enthusiastically, reorganized into formation, and charged towards the army of zombie soldiers.

And as if in response to the fanatical shouts of the united people, when the fanatical praises resounded in every corner of the Vatican under the echo effect brought by the rock wall, the divinity suddenly appeared in everyone's heart again. It sounded in my mind:

The believers who were huddled in the corners and shadows of the ruins trembling with fear just a second ago and the Holy See soldiers who were retreating steadily under the attack of the zombie army seemed to have gained courage all of a sudden and shouted fanatically:
"AMEN!" "AMEN!" "AMEN——!!"

"God said, let there be an ocean."

For a time, the morale of the believers and Holy See soldiers in the entire city suddenly rose to an unprecedented level.

People who were originally infected by the blood and saliva of the zombie soldiers and could only struggle painfully on the edge of zombification were also pleasantly surprised to find that the corpse spots on their bodies were quickly fading away, and they were returning to normal human appearance bit by bit.

Fanatic shouts came from all directions of the ruins of the city that had turned into a sea of ​​flames. They gathered together and turned into a huge force, infecting the soldiers and surviving believers in the entire city.

Zheng——! !

The crisp and loud vibration of the sword rang out, like some kind of signal. The air that was originally mixed with some noise suddenly became silent, leaving only bursts of air-piercing sounds generated by high-speed movement echoing around.

And when the bursts of sound in the air began to subside, Anderson, standing in the shadows, with only the cross on his chest and the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflecting the luster, grinned, waved the gun sword in his hand, and used his rough And a loud voice shouted:
"Where is the traitor Section 13!"

Wow!

As the words fell, figures shrouded in robes suddenly stood up from the tops of buildings on both sides of the street, made standard Catholic gestures, and shouted in unison:
"We are always in the shadows!"

The powerful shouts from hundreds of people spread in the street. The smile on Anderson's face, who was standing at the front, suddenly became brighter. He grinned, showing his big white teeth, and took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he shouted:

"We ask ourselves, why are you?!"

"We are traitors, Judas the traitors!"

As soon as the words fell, the loud voices of hundreds of people echoed from all directions again, and the originally silent street instantly turned into a place of chanting that coexisted with the sacred and the mad.

On the street, only the tall figures holding guns and swords and figures wearing religious robes could be heard performing such solemn and fanatical questions and answers with fanatical shouts:

"Betrayer, what do you hold in your right hand?!"

"Dagger and poison."

"Betrayer, what do you hold in your left hand?!"

"Thirty pieces of silver and straw rope."

"Betrayer, why are you?!"

"We are both apostles and not apostles; believers and unbelievers; believers and non-believers; traitors and traitors!"

"We only worship one thing, we just bow down to plead for the Lord's mercy; we just bow down to defeat those who rebel against the Lord!"

"We are the Dead Apostles, we are the group of Dead Apostles; we are the Assassins, we are the Judas of Iscariot!"

"Wielding the dagger in the dark night, pouring poison into the dinner, and becoming a soldier of death!"

"When the time comes, we will throw thirty silver coins into the shrine and hang ourselves with a straw rope!"

"Then we can become disciples and go to hell together, form a team and form a formation. We are willing to fight against the 7,459,26 evil ghosts in hell!!" The 214-character sentence Fanatic chants were played on the dark streets, and silhouettes were seen jumping from the roofs on both sides. The cross pendants on their chests flashed silver arcs in the dark night.

And when the chant came to an end, the figures that were originally standing on the roof beams all fell to the ground, standing neatly behind Anderson, pulled out the gun sword from his waist, and followed. Anderson shouted together in a fanatical voice:

"AMEN!!"

Wow——! !

The next second, hundreds of figures rushed out together, bathing in the 'holy rain' that dispelled fatigue and pain in an extremely fanatical atmosphere. They rushed in all directions like a herd of ferocious beasts that escaped from their cages. Wherever he passed, rotten flesh and blood flew everywhere, sweeping away the zombie soldiers wandering in the corners of the city like a strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves.

"Because...Miss Integra, are all these really caused by the person named Black Sword?"

On the rooftop in the distance, Silas, who had lost the target to shoot and could only pick up wandering zombie soldiers and sniped them, looked at the frenzied scene on the street, and his throat involuntarily made a swallowing motion. , asked Integra beside him in a voice with a hint of awe.

crazy.

Even she could see that from the moment the words 'God said, there will be earth' rang in their minds, the people in this city had fallen into complete madness.

Although reason told her that this was actually a good thing for them, for some reason, Silas always felt a shuddering fear when seeing the fanatical expressions on the faces of those Holy See soldiers and Catholic believers.

Silas knew exactly where the fear came from and where the source of the terror lay, but it was all to no avail.

In other words, even she herself was a little shaken when she saw the scene in front of her, let alone the Catholic believers in front of her who already believed in the existence of the Lord!

"Miracle...Miss Integula, do you think this is really a miracle?"

Silas looked up at the huge rock wall that covered the sky and the mermaid with a beautiful face like an angel, and murmured.

"I don't know, but...objectively speaking, since vampires and werewolves can exist in this world, then the existence of God is naturally a matter of course."

Integra took out a cigar at some point, used the barrel in Silas's hand to block the rain, lit a fire for himself, took a deep breath, blew out a standard smoke ring, squinted slightly, and stared. Looking in the direction of the cathedral, he said:

"Rather, I really want to know that the Black Sword Archbishop really relied on the power of God to achieve all this."

"if not……"

……

"The Vatican has really cultivated an incredible monster, Walter, what do you think?"

On a clock tower, Accardo glanced at the elderly housekeeper standing beside him with his hands behind his back, and a figure was reflected in his scarlet pupils.

"Lord Acard, please forgive me for not being able to comment too much on my savior."

"Haha, boring guys, let's change the question. How long do you think those guys above can endure?"

Accardo sneered, and then continued to ask Walter questions.

"As for the answer to this question, if I can't think of any surprises, it shouldn't take long. After all, our enemies probably don't want to see the Black Sword Archbishop recover either."

"Really? That's really exciting! Walter, tell me in advance not to interfere in my fight, let me enjoy it!"

Accardo said, grinning at the corner of his mouth, revealing his pale fangs, looking up at the top of his head, and spoke with great expectation.

"As you wish, Lord Accardo."

Walter made a gentlemanly bend towards Accardo and said with a smile.

……

Meanwhile, over the Vatican.

"Is it finally here?"

In the main control room of the airship, the performer looked at the scene on the screen, squinting slightly, and a dangerous light danced in his pupils.

"Haha...hahaha! It's really an exaggeration. Is this the magic that the performer Sir said?"

A burst of laughter was heard from the main seat on the side. The major, who was obviously the frustrated party, was laughing extremely excitedly at this moment, his golden pupils full of curiosity.

"It's amazing, it's simply amazing! I didn't expect that the Holy See would actually cultivate such a thing!"

"It actually caused such a huge change in the terrain all at once, turning an unprotected city into an indestructible fortress. If used in a war, it must be able to easily change the direction of a battle, right?"

"It's great, it's great, it's a perfect war weapon! Performer Sir, I suddenly understand why you are so interested in him!"

The major laughed heartily, with wrinkles appearing on his fat face. He clapped his hands continuously, and his golden pupils were full of hot eyes. He looked at the scene on the screen and said obsessively:

"After all, if you can fight with such a guy, it will be a very satisfying feeling, right? You must rack your brains and do your best to have a chance of victory, right? It must take a long time to prepare, Ten years, twenty years, or even more years to plan for him? "

The major looked at the scene on the screen and couldn't help but murmured. He opened his arms as if embracing the rock fortress that blocked the sky and sun, and said to himself intoxicatedly:

"Ah, just imagining that feeling is already exciting. How can we gain the upper hand? How can we defeat such a monster with a human body? How can we defeat such a monster with a human body? How many thousands of lives would it take to kill it?"

"One hundred thousand? One million? Ten million? Or more? Ah, there is no doubt that it must be an extremely huge war, a crazy war, and a fascinating war! Performer Sir, you must You can understand this feeling, right?”

The blond man with short, fat glasses and a crazy smile looked at the man wearing a white smiley mask next to him and asked with a smile.

When the performer heard this, his white mask also showed a curve full of madness. He raised his head and poured the red wine from the goblet in his hand into his mouth. The scarlet liquid rolled down the mask. On the lapel, a voice full of magic affirmed:
"Of course, Major, we are all here for a similar purpose, aren't we?"

When the major heard this, he smiled happily, and his smile was so sincere.

"That's absolutely right, performer Sir, then..."

"Let us happily push this war to the next climax!"

……

(End of this chapter)