Release that Witch

Isabella looked at the map and silenced for a long while. "The madman is not a godly warrior. Although drugs can affect their minds, they will not give them the invincible will. In the face of the real horrible enemy, they will still be Fear of fear, and even turned to escape the collapse of a million people, enough to crush us into powder."

"Of course it won't be so easy. Most of the madman's candidates are the bottom believers of the church, and the judges will be the backbone." Jerry returned to the window, "and wants to get so many believers, unified four The Great Kingdom is a must."

“How many chances are there in success?”

“Three percent? 50%?” She didn’t take it seriously. “I’m fighting with enemies I’ve never met. All the information comes from ancient books four hundred years ago. How can I know how many odds are there? Don’t forget. I said before... enough luck."

It is precisely because of this that it is ridiculous to put the fate of all mankind on this gambling table, with a few chips to bet on, to be small and big... a battle that has won and won will not make people excited. Ann, the unexpected harvest is the sweetest.

Whether human beings can continue depends on the courage, wisdom, beliefs and sacrifices they display in gambling. She thought, this is probably the scene that the gods hope to see... The weak can't welcome its smile.

"I hope you are right," Isabella grinned. "I am more and more curious now."

"What are you curious about?"

"If the four princes of the Grey Fort are standing here, what will he do?"

Jie Luo frowned, "Why, do you really think he can win me?"

"Bishop Teflon said that the pure man he sent to the Grey Fort has not heard the news yet. It is almost like disappearing for no reason. The Westbound outpost mission of the man is exactly what you set. In addition, we have lost. Afra of the kingdom, the bishop of the bishop, and the cathedral of the long-song fortress..." Isabella said that it was paused. "Do you think that the church has been since the four kingdoms started? Haven't encountered so many losses? It seems that after the relationship with the West, it is always us who suffer, just like...the **** is blessing him."

"Enough!" Jie Li slammed down the table. "You don't know anything about the gods!"

Isabella gave a glimpse, "I am just joking... When did you see the gods so important?"

She suppressed the anger of her heart. "He is just a mortal! What mortals can rely on is nothing more than strategy and knowledge, and these will become part of me. Even if he has a good way to fight against the devil, the federation will certainly be able to Doing better!” Jie Luo looked back and stared at Isabella. “When the church commander drives straight into the west of the Grey Fort, you will naturally know who is the darling of God.”

When Isabella left the library, she sighed softly. "You are more and more like a...the pope."

Jielu sat at the table without saying a word. The mood has not subsided for a long time. This is not common for her who has lived for more than two hundred years, if not the other person involved in the gods.

She knows what Isabella means, but she can't explain to the other person... No matter who becomes the pope, no matter what kind of ideas he had, he would have an unimaginable change if he had entered the prayer room.

God... really exists.

Seeing that my thoughts have been disturbed, Jielu simply closed the book and walked to the top of the library.

It is the highest point of the temple and the temple of the prayer room.

Pushing open the secret door of the bookshelf and boarding a narrow stone ladder, Jairou walked into a closed room without windows. The room is only a few steps square, not even enough for a person to lie down, the ceiling is conical, with a piece of magic stone with a faint blue luster. Under the dim light, Jielu can faintly see the walls and Hard floor. Other than that, there is nothing inside, it is hard to believe that in this cramped place, it is actually the closest to the gods.

Jielu closed his eyes and felt its call.

Gradually, there has been change in the dark world, as if something has leapt into the mind, and she has developed a picture directly in her consciousness. She knows that this is not her own delusion, and the souls that have swallowed hundreds of people are far from being built. Never seen, even thought unimaginable scenes.

When the twisted lines subsided, four giant paintings appeared in the empty world... One floated above the head and circled into a huge ring, and the lower three were arranged in a triangle, which was erected in her order. Beside me.

This is the revelation of the gods.

It’s a very strange feeling to look at one thing in my mind. Jielu knows that once she opens her eyes, all the scenes will disappear instantly. She can only use consciousness to observe each picture. When attention is focused on the picture, she There will be an illusion that oneself is inhaled.

The top ring giant painting is undoubtedly the **** itself.

It is a dark world where the same margin is not seen. There is a huge red hemisphere hanging in the center. The sphere is composed of substantial magic. Just watching it, you can feel the power of infinity and embarrassment. And the other half seems to have been cut by the knife, and it seems to be hidden in the darkness, only a half.

The more you look carefully, the more you believe in your judgment.

Because it is so grand.

I am not worth mentioning in front of this group of magic. She can't even find the right words to describe how huge it is, even if it is a vast world under the feet, it is also in front of the red hemisphere. The magic vortex that appears on the surface is wider than the sea, and the magical brilliance of the flash is more dazzling than the sun. Who can have such vast power except the gods?

The so-called red moon on the holy book probably refers to it from the side, and the rounded hemisphere really looks like an incomplete string.

Jielu tried to pray to it, but did not receive any response, it just quietly floated in the darkness, as if waiting for the final result of the battle of God.

Because of this, she will be angry with Isabella's words, it will not shelter anyone... I can see for myself that the human being is insignificant.

After withdrawing the consciousness, Jie Luo turned his eyes to the three paintings below.

She believes that the reason why the war that will explode every four hundred years will be a battle of gods, and it has an inseparable relationship with the contents of these paintings.

The secret history of the church records the controversy of the leaders of the Federation and the pope, and most people agree that a result of the end of the war is in these three paintings. (To be continued.) 8