Inside the Gospel Holy See.

The bright light fell from the sky, illuminating every inch of the space inside. The air echoed with sacred chants. The world under the blue sky was full of strange and magnificent buildings, and countless trees were connected by paths paved with white stones.

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In this huge space that is enough to encompass the entire hell, the six completely different realms are connected by giant pillars running through the heaven and earth, forming the true body of the Gospel and Holy See.

The solemn statues and wonderful decorations are all over this quiet and beautiful paradise, making people linger.

There is no darkness, nor is there any hideousness.

It seems that there are no flaws, and only the legendary kingdom of heaven can compare such a scene.

In order to embellish this solemn throne that preaches the gospel, the paradise of Blessings exhausts countless treasures and treasures in hell, and decorates every inch of its space at all costs.

Every ray of air, every inch of sunshine and even every leaf is perfect under the careful care of the crazy believers, and countless abyss painters racked their brains to present many paintings, architecture and even others.

In the near future, once the Gospel is completed, it is a car of God that can carry the supreme and almighty God to travel hell and spread the gospel.

This is the Holy See dedicated to the true gods, and no flaws or mistakes are allowed. Even the number of stone bricks and the total number of paths must be the number of seven gods.

The perfect symmetrical aesthetic is manifested in all places, and even the craftsmen who enter it must recite scriptures, receive baptism, and wash away the original sin before they can embark on this land of perfection and be buried here after the project is completed.

The great honor.

Unfortunately, over the past few days, this supreme holy land has been covered with a layer of haze.

God is merciful.

The Great Lord was able to allow the group of foreign unbelievers to step into His kingdom and allow them to blaspheme this flawless holy land with their souls and bodies filled with original sin and foul smell.

Just thinking that this great paradise was defiled by the large group of hells from outside, the untrustworthy and tragic rulers were qualified to be in the same hall as the archangels, and the pure people couldn't help but cry in grief and anger.

Come.

Why this is it!

Is their piety insufficient? Or is it insufficient praise?

How sad, how painful, how sad

The precious gospel cannot enlighten these evil seeds with deep original sins, and the land of Praise was also influenced by these shameless heresy.

In order to make up for the loss of the Paradise, the people of the Pure Land have held several super-large sacrifices and sacrifices over the past few days. In the countless faiths and temples that spread throughout the Holy See, Mass and Baptism are sacrificing themselves.

In an engraving, the precious blood and bones turned into the ocean, causing waves in the holy pond, flowing towards the lower layer along the pipeline covering the entire gospel.

Through the transmission layer composed of countless huge machinery, it moistens the mountains piled up by corpses, and finally passes them along the pipe to the furnace, irrigating the tormented sea of ​​convergence formed by infinite souls.

Great! Wonderful! Wonderful!

In the pious praise of the priests, the flames of the sixteen soul furnaces rose again, and infinite power emerged under the movement of divine will, pushing the huge gospel to fly and shuttle between depths, calling for the rain of destruction and burning

The fire was in fierce battle with the heretics who were trapped in a chariot.

Amid the crisp chewing sound that made people cry, huge hell monsters fell into the darkness under the pull of the chains, and gradually dissolved in the dark sea of ​​stomach.

"Don't you know? The end of the heretics has arrived! Because the wrath of God has come on their heads, the gospel has echoed in hell, and all the arrogant ants will be buried in flames and floods!"

At this moment, the narrow and dark bottom warehouse.

Just under the steam pipe that was squirming like blood vessels, among countless hunched and deformed believers, the old priest climbed up to the simple altar, raised his arms, and shouted with great strength: "The sacred blood will baptize all things again, listen

, This is the sound of surrender and trembling in the nations."

"In a short time, the flames falling from the sky will cover everything, and the unbeliever will bury the humble ones in the thunder."

Before he finished speaking, a loud thunder suddenly burst out.

Accompanied by the shrill screams from afar, the roar of the explosion accompanied by violent shocks, causing blood vessel-like pipes to quickly squirt, breaking, and foul-smelling liquid to spray out from it, causing all the unlucky guys to be covered.

Corrosion and dissolution.

The walls, the earth and even the ceiling are twisted and spasmed like flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, it swelled rapidly.

burst!

In this sudden puncture

When the earth-shaking terrifying turmoil finally ended, in the chaos, the hunched and deformed believers looked up again, but they could no longer find the priest on the altar.

Even the altar disappeared without a trace.

Only strange buildings that came from nowhere were suddenly separated by their eyes, like giant wedges, piercing the gaps and intervals between the bottom floors, and deeply nailing into the entire transmission layer of the Gospel and Holy See.

inside.

As the dim light flowing on its surface went out in the flash, the sound of collapse continued to sound. The shell, which was already on the verge of collapse, quickly grew cracks, and the broken bricks and stones quickly fell off and smashed into

On the ground, it is piled up like mountains.

Under the erosion of flesh-and-blooded walls, it collapsed rapidly.

fracture.

The bottomless darkness behind it is revealed.

In the dead silence, the deformed believers looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"What's going on?"

"It collapsed again? How many times have it been?"

"Didn't you say you're fighting? Are these heretics taking the opportunity to destroy our temple?"

"Where did the thing come from, it's so ugly"

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? It's impossible that the untrustworthy person in the present situation has come up, right?"

In the confused slave labor, a bloated and deformed believer pushed away the guy in front of him who was in trouble, staggered up, approached, pulled the cracks and poked his head.

"Let me see what the hell is it..."

On that swollen and twisted face, four different eyeballs were wide open and prying inside.

Unfortunately, I can't see anything clearly.

It's dark.

But when it reached out to explore, it felt the cold touch of steel, and its shape was like a bone... like a dead body cast by iron.

That is…what?

The deformed believer was stunned, widened his eyes and tried to retreat.

But now, in front of it, in the darkness, the face shrouded under steel slowly raised.

A strange light of lightning lit up from its eye hole, jumping and flickering, illuminating the hideous iron face like a skeleton, and the darkness imprinted on the forehead.

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Immediately afterwards, it saw the steel skeleton lifting its arms, and the five fingers shrouded in the cold steel clasped tightly, and dazzling lightning burst out from the gaps of its fingers.

boom!

Blood gushed, and the headless corpse fell to the sky.

The spreading sound of collapse sounded, revealing the cruel steel array after the broken wall.

Compared with the crazy believers in front of him, the evil ghost crawled out of hell. The ferocious exoskeleton was like an iron skeleton. In the dark eye hole, there were only rays of lightning that kept surging.

"Free fire." Lattice waved 1-7.

So, accompanied by the crisp sound of steel friction, the pitch-black muzzles were raised and neatly pointed at the dull faces.

The moment the trigger is knocked, a hot bullet whistled out of it, embracing every solidified soul, piercing through the internal organs, and blooming in the distorted body.

Like an iron flower.

In the rising blood mist, there were shrill hissings and screams spread.

Countless broken corpses flew up and fell on the ground in chaos. But in the chaos, I don’t know who sounded the alarm first. The shrill and loud sound spread in the blocked bottom chamber.

Soon, the wriggling flesh and blood ceiling spasmed violently, and one after another of the flesh and blood eggs were discharged from blood vessel-like pipes, landing on the ground, and quickly shriveled and ruptured.

In the viscous liquid, hunting angels quickly broke out of their shells, and viscous liquid like amniotic fluid flowed out from the cracks of the thick armor.

When the pure white wings spread, the sharp spear had been raised and aimed at the enemy's location. There was more support, and as the alarm spread, it was coming continuously...

But in that dancing dust, it was as quiet as if it was dead.

Only a lonely figure slowly emerged.

Walk out of the dust.

With a friendly and bright smile, spread your arms.

"Dear friends, it's good morning, noon, and evening."

Huai Shi pulled the handkerchief and wiped the bleeding from her face. She looked around, full of consideration and curiosity: "Have you eaten it all? Oh, it's really gratifying to see everyone looking so energetic."

In this way, stepping on the deformed head under his feet, he washed his nose and put his handkerchief in his pocket and announced enthusiastically: "In short, welcome to participate in the recording of the documentary "The Battle of All Realms: The Gospel and the Holy See"
To be continued...