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Chapter 90: The Baptism of Saints (5)

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't it midnight now? How could the sun appear?"

As the light gradually spread out, the whole world was illuminated. Everyone stood up in amazement and looked at the sun in the sky. They couldn't believe that the warm sunlight shone on their bodies, warmth surged, but they couldn't feel the slightest falsehood. This was true.

Everyone immediately reacted and looked into the hall of the Temple of Light, and saw the light shining straight and dazed on the hall. Someone immediately shouted: "This is the holy light, the coming of God, the coming of God."

Everyone felt a trembling whole body. Yes, only God, only God can do such things, and can freely interfere with the movement of the world. Only when God comes will they dispel the night and bring light to the human world.

"Really, have you really arrived?"

"God, please give me blessings."

"May your kingdom walk on earth, as in heaven."

"Praise you, the crown of Mary, and I offer you the most pious faith."

The large number of believers present could not control themselves and cried bitterly. They held the holy patterns of the sun pattern in their hands, fell to the ground, making the most pious prayer posture, embracing the brilliance of the sun.

At this moment, all of them could feel the warmth brought to them by the gods. Isn’t the sun in the sky the greatest miracle and proof of the gods? Everyone looked directly at the light of the sun, and an inexplicable emotion kept surging in their chests, and tears kept flowing out from both sides. Seeing such a scene, no one could remain calm.

In other places, the entire human kingdom, the orc kingdom, and the elve kingdom of Yara Continent have observed such a shocking scene. Even the fishman tribe in the Water Whirlpool continent poked out his head and looked at the sun in the sky.

At this moment, inside and outside the Temple of Light, all were shrouded in milky white light. The light seemed to shine through the roof and into the temple, turning the originally dark hall into a piece of day. Everyone who had their eyes closed could also feel the changes. They opened their eyes one by one, and all the orchestras and choirs that were playing stopped.

Everyone looked at the tall statue of the god. In addition to the bright girl Maria in front of him, the many archangels under his seat also emitted dazzling light. The milky white light illuminated the entire space, and even the dust in the air reflected, floating casually under this light.

The entire temple was filled with a dreamy and hazy feeling, and a faint fragrance came with a rhythm that seemed to be completely unauthorized. The music was inaudible to the ears, and it seemed to resound in everyone's hearts. They had never heard of this kind of music before, and it seemed that it moved the souls as if they were the same.

In such a shocking scene, no one dared to make any shouts or screams, and even his movements were dull. Everyone was like a statue, staring blankly at the statue of gods placed above, as if they felt the gods looking at them.

At this time, the light of the statue under the crown of the Archangel Faros behind the goddess of light flowed violently, and a little fluorescent light continued to emit outward. Pope Hodp looked at this scene and his whole body trembled, with a feeling of crying joy. He felt that the muscles from his chest to his throat became stiff, and his whole body felt sore and soft. He was so excited that he could not even spit out a byte, leaving only tears flowing out of his eyes.

The twelve saints behind him were like Hodp. Some straightened their bodies and their eyes were red and stared at the gods, some bent down humbly, and some grabbed the holy patterns and kissed the floor in front of them.

The fluorescent light gradually surged out of the statue. The light on the statue was almost shining so that people could not look directly. The last huge white light and shadow dozens of meters high escaped from the statue and looked at the many believers kneeling below.

Everyone felt that the original excitement, joy and shock were all dissipated little by little, leaving only quietness and peace, and a sense of happiness that surged in their hearts, as if the newborn baby had been thrown into the mother's arms.

The light bands of the white light and shadows floated, and no one could see the true appearance of the gods. They could only feel a silence and tranquility. As the gods' huge palms gently stretched forward, the palms alone blocked their sight. Only thirteen white holy feathers fell down, and accompanied by the haze of the holy light, they sank into the bodies of the pope and the twelve saints.

They immediately felt that their consciousness was dragged into another kingdom, as if they felt the world and summons of gods. The fusion of faith and piety quickly merged with the seeds of divine art, replacing their original consciousness, and immediately a unique organ was derived inside their heads and eyebrows. This was their unique organ of divine art, which released divine art here and affected the whole body bit by bit.

They immediately obtained a systematic inheritance of divine arts. Through sacrifices and prayers of gods, they could obtain divine power given by gods, strengthen their magic seeds bit by bit, and obtain more and more powerful divine arts. At present, they only have two basic magics, one is healing, and the other is judgment of the Holy Light.

Not only that, if you gradually strengthen your divine arts, you can try to split your divine art seeds and carry out a new round of saint baptism consciousness for other devout believers. If you pass on it from generation to generation, there will be more and more existences who master divine arts. If you gradually inherit it, the light church will become stronger and stronger.

At this time, the youngest of the first saints present who received the inheritance of divine art was the leader of the Knights of Light, nearly forty years old, and the oldest was Pope Hodp. He was over seventy years old and entered the final stage of his life.

With the integration of the seeds of the divine art, their bodies changed drastically, and their whole bodies quickly began to regain their youth. The wrinkles on their faces and calluses on their hands began to fade away little by little, and the original white hair turned black little by little. The original Pope Hodp suddenly became a young man in his forties, and the leader of the Knights of Light became a young man in his early twenties.

Such a shocking magical ability is like rejuvenation, which shocked the many nobles and clergy present, and felt jealous and jealous. Why? Why isn't the one above me?

After the god completed the gift of the divine art, the god immediately withdrew his palm and brought it back with him. The god's last gaze was on the saint Kelly and said something that only the two of them could hear. The others could only see the god's gaze projecting onto the saint again, and the others could only be covered in a ray of light and could no longer be seen.

"I have promised you your wish."

After saying this, I immediately saw the huge light and shadow dissipate like a fireflies, and the entire temple gradually returned to the original state. The light of the light gradually lit up, and the hall returned to normal.

Outside the hall, the original sun disappeared little by little, as if it was taken away with the departure of the gods. The night, the moon, and the stars floated in the sky one by one, as if nothing had happened just now.
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