I became the god of light.

Chapter 426 Resurrection Day!
Puff puff……

After stabbing several times in succession, No. [-] looked at No. [-] who opened his eyes and died, and suddenly shook off the dagger in his hand in fear.

The dagger slammed on the hard ground with a crisp sound.

"Will I die?"

Even though he was fine now, he was still full of fear after being shot in the head.

Staggering, he ran away in a panic.

An hour later, Number Five was in a panic in a room.

This is a bedroom, in addition to a large double bed, there is a mirror.

He held the golden holy gun in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. Looking at the picture in the mirror captured on the mobile phone, his hands trembled.

A bloody muzzle appeared on the back of his head, and he even saw something white.

"I……"

His heart was beating fast and he was panting wildly.

The wound has not healed...

Originally, he had pinned his hopes on the Holy Lance, but now his last hope was shattered!
Looking at the Holy Spear in his left hand, he became frightened.

He doubted that if he left the holy gun, would he die on the spot?!
In fear, he directly found transparent tape, and then wrapped it around his hands fiercely.

He didn't dare to stop until the bag was unbreakable.

After wrapping it up, he was still a little confused. Could he be inseparable from the Holy Lance for the rest of his life?
Holding the golden holy gun tremblingly, he gradually became dazed.

In this situation, who can save himself?
Despair crept up his face.

……

It was past four in the morning.

Vatican.

St. Peter's Church.

At this time, the whole church was full of sorrow, and everyone felt uncomfortable when thinking of the people who died that night.

In particular, they are not good at guarding, let people break into the hall to disturb the Holy Son, and even the sacred gun that was originally kept is lost!
Thinking of this, the atmosphere in the church became even more gloomy, and some people even prayed for atonement outside the hall of the Holy Son.

In a conference room, three bishops were sitting at this time, as well as Pope St. Joseph, and Simon, the captain of the guard, was also standing aside.

"Who sent those people? Who should go to hell?"

Bishop George asked angrily
"I haven't asked yet. They are very tight-lipped, and they don't seem to be organized by ordinary organizations!" Simon said.

Several bishops and the pope became even more unhappy when they heard this.

"I remember, there seems to be someone breaking in from another place?"

Pope St. Joseph suddenly frowned and asked.

Captain Simon nodded and said, "The people there are fine, they shouldn't be a group."

"Damn it, is this deceiving me that there is no one in the Holy See?"

Another bishop named Dani said angrily.

As soon as he said this, the others felt a little unwilling.

If it weren't for the fact that the Vatican itself is very small and there are not many soldiers in the Holy See, where would those people succeed?
Bishop George thought of something, and gritted his teeth, "Pope, I suggest recruiting our soldiers!"

"This..." St. Joseph fell into hesitation.

As a neutral country, the Vatican has never expanded the number of guard soldiers due to a series of reasons.

"Pope, Bishop George is right. We are too few. What if this incident continues to happen today?"

"It's okay to lose the holy object, if there is a problem with the Holy Son's Eucharist..." Bishop Dani persuaded.

Pope St. Joseph, who was in hesitation at first, immediately made a decision in his heart after hearing about the Holy Son.

He knew that as long as the Holy Son and the Holy Relic were in the Holy See for a day, these things would definitely happen, and they would always happen in the future.

Even if people see that the Holy See is so easy to bully, maybe the offenses will be more frequent!
The last Bishop Michael knew the Pope's hesitation, and added, "I know your concerns, Pope, but this time it's about the Holy Son, and others can't say anything."

"We don't want too many people, as long as there are 1000 people who can protect the Holy Son!"

Bishop Mi Gao's words were like the last straw, making the already steadfast Pope St. Joseph even more determined.

He nodded directly.

Mi Gao's three bishops and Simon breathed a sigh of relief.

After discussing this issue, Bishop George hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Pope, what should we do with the Eucharist of the Holy Son?"

Pope St. Joseph really couldn't answer for a while, but if he put it there, it would be a kind of blasphemy against the Holy Son.

But if he didn't put it there, he didn't know where to put it.

Originally, he had considered burying the Holy Son, but he still had a little worry in his heart, or it was hope, but he was not sure if it would happen.

At this time, after thinking about it, Pope St. Joseph suddenly thought of something and was a little dazed.

"George, isn't today's day a bit special?"

special?
The four of George died were puzzled for a moment, but after thinking about it for a while, they suddenly remembered something they had forgotten because of this battle.

It has been two days since that day.

However, this is a normal way of saying that today is the third day according to Hebrew culture.

The third day until the Passion of the Son of Man!
"Today happens to be the third day..." Pope St. Joseph murmured.

The four of Simon suddenly became short of breath, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They instantly understood what the Pope wanted to express.

But, is that really possible?
A few seconds passed, and the few people in the meeting couldn't stay still anymore, and they really wanted to go to the hall where the Holy Son's Eucharist was stored!
"I gonna go see!"

Bishop George stood up anxiously.

As he spoke, he strode out of the meeting room, and the Pope and others hurriedly followed behind him upon seeing this.

As soon as they ran out, the bright sky came into their eyes.

The night fades away, the sun rises, and the fresh air in the morning fills the sky and the earth.

The figures of the four of them paused for a moment, and then ran desperately towards the hall.

Passing through an open space, dozens of clergy who were immersed in grief were stunned when they saw five popes who disregarded their appearance.

They swear to the Lord that they have never seen the pope and the bishop run so disregarding their image!
This speed made them wonder if they were dazzled when they saw it for the first time.

"what happened?"

"What's so alarming about?"

Surprised, they temporarily forgot even their sorrow, and unconsciously followed behind the Pope and the others.

clap clap clap...

A burst of noisy footsteps sounded in St. Peter's Church. This sound not only attracted the attention of some soldiers, but also attracted some believers who heard about the accident in the church and came to see it.

Subconsciously, they followed suit.

Then there was a strange scene in the church, the five popes were running in front, and a large group of people were chasing after them.

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