I became the god of light.

Chapter 414 Sacrifice
How could Dole let them destroy, pointing at most of the other people, shouting, "See their expressions?"

"If you dare to resist, they will die, because of you!"

As he said that, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the flying saucer in the air seven or eight meters above the ground.

Then the bodies of hundreds of people seemed to be squeezed by something, and screams came out one after another.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and they recovered after a while.

However, the shining flying saucer above the head is still reminding people that what these little gray men said is true, and they do have the ability to kill them instantly!
If the Son really resisted, they would really die!
In an instant, fear appeared on everyone's face, and the sound of crying continued.

"Did you see their expressions?" Dole smiled.

In the eyes of billions of viewers, the Son of Messiah looked around at the people around him.

Pope St. Joseph's heart skipped a beat, and he felt bad.

Sure enough, in the next second, Kilu, among the five little gray men, couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly raised his hand with a wave, and then the Holy Son was thrown out.

boom!
He fell heavily to the ground, his body curled up.

"Son!"

"Oh God!"

The eyes of the five little gray men lit up, and they all burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

As if he got some kind of toy, Kiru immediately started playing with it.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the white figure hit the ground heavily again, accompanied by a violent cough.

"Are you not the Son of God?"

"Where's your strength?"

"Hahaha……"

Kiru laughed mockingly, full of pride in his heart.

The four little gray men beside them were also very excited.

boom!
Messiah hit the wall, rolled a few times after falling, his snow clothes and white hair became filthy at this moment, no longer pure.

However, at this time, no one cared. Everyone watched with tears in their eyes, and some even hid their faces and couldn't bear to look.

Seeing the Holy Son being tortured, at this moment, no matter whether he is a believer or not, his heart is very uncomfortable.

Pope St. Joseph rubbed his tearful eyes. Seeing the Son struggling to get up, but being thrown away again, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in grief and anger at the five little gray men, "Stop!"

He turned his head and said anxiously, "Holy Son, leave us alone!"

The five little gray men were very interesting and listened to the Pope's words with great interest.

However, they also had fear in their hearts, fearing that the holy son would really fight back. They haven't figured out that strange power until now.

So even though Kiru had been attacking, he didn't dare to launch a fatal attack, because he wasn't sure if the Holy Son would really be captured by that time.

Under the instinct of life, how could someone not fight back?
Anyway, they don't believe it.

If you want the life of the Holy Son, you must use other methods.

Thinking about it, Dole thought of something again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He held down Kiru's ready-to-attack gesture again, and smiled at the billions of viewers in front of the screen, "Let's play a game!"

Saying that, the picture in the eyes of the audience changed, and it was switched back to the dark space again.

In the picture is still the yellow meteorite, which is flying at a very high speed.

As soon as people were surprised, the scene that appeared next made everyone's expressions change.

I saw that the figure of the earth appeared in the distance!
When their faces changed wildly, laughter came from their ears.

"Look, it won't take long for the meteorite to come to your world, and your world will usher in the end!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled even more.

But at this time, the appearance of a sentence lifted their spirits.

"However, it's not like we can't keep you alive."

The screen was switched back, and Dole said, "I can give you a choice."

"What are you trying to do!" Pope St. Joseph exclaimed angrily.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition, as if something he didn't want to see was happening, and this feeling was very familiar.

He was very uneasy, and subconsciously looked at the Son.

People didn't notice anything, and looked at Dole expectantly.

Dor said, "This game is that you can choose one among your Son and your world!"

The audience was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Pope St. Joseph's face changed, thinking of something, the anxiety in his heart became heavier.

Sure enough, the next second.

"It means..." Dole said vicious words with a smile, "If your holy son is willing to sacrifice for you and abandon his life, then your world can be saved!"

"How? Is this game interesting?"

He pursed his lips happily.

"Interesting!" The eyes of the four little gray men beside him lit up.

The people fell silent, looking at the gray man in disbelief.

Kiru laughed, "Haha...do you choose your life, or your Son's life?"

"Or, your Son is unwilling to sacrifice for you?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked jokingly at the holy son in white clothes who had been dyed black.

Dole continued, "The meteorite is controlled by our companions, you'd better not take chances."

He smiled, "I can give you time to think, but time is running out!"

"Look!"

As soon as the picture changed, the meteorite was getting closer and closer to the earth.

Seeing this scene, people panicked.

Pope St. Joseph's eyes were tearing apart, and he subconsciously looked at the Son.

The breeze blows, and the snow-white hair rises.

The Holy Son looked at the people with a peaceful face, as if he didn't care, and he seemed to have expected it.

Is it...

Pope St. Joseph's eyes turned red.

No, it will never happen!
how could they...

Before he could finish his thoughts, among the twenty or so soldiers, the leader, Captain Simon, suddenly rang a phone.

After he answered in a panic, he suddenly panicked and trotted over tremblingly.

At the same time, the mobile phone on the Pope rang.

Not long after, two old voices came out, the voices were full of prayers.

"Holy Son, please save us!"

"Have mercy, O Messiah!"

The words seem to want the Holy Son to use his great power to save the world, and it seems that he wants the Holy Son to sacrifice himself.

Pope St. Joseph's face was ashen. He recognized who the masters of these two voices were, and they were high-level officials from two big countries!
"You're going to hell!" he said angrily.

The two old men fell silent after hearing the words, feeling guilty in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

Even if it is just a glimmer of hope, they dare not ignore it, whether it is for themselves or for the people.

The voices of the two old men hadn't rang for a long time before they were replaced by another person.

In just a short while, many people called...

Pope St. Joseph's eyes look hopeless.

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