Isabella looked at the map and was silent for a while, but the Crazy Army was not a divine punishment warrior. Although the medicine could affect their consciousness, it would not give them an invincible will.In the face of a truly terrifying enemy, they will still be afraid and even turn around and flee to the defeated army of millions, which is enough to crush us into pieces.
Of course it will not be so easy. Most of the candidates for the Crazy Army are the lower-class believers of the church, and the Judgment Army will serve as the backbone.Jieluo returned to the window, and to gain so many believers, unifying the four kingdoms is a necessary condition.
How many chances are there to succeed?
30%?50%?She responded unconsciously, fighting against an enemy she had never encountered before, all the information came from ancient books four hundred years ago. How could I know how much chance of winning?Don't forget what I said before...lucky enough.
It is precisely because of this that it is considered to be a heart-shaking heart. Put the fate of all mankind on this gambling table, use one of the few chips to make a big fortune with small profits... A battle with a final victory or defeat is not unpleasant, and unexpected gains are the sweetest.
Whether humans can continue depends on the courage, wisdom, faith and sacrifice they show in their gamble.
She thought, this was probably the scene that the gods wanted to see...the cowards could not welcome its smile.
Hope you are right, Isabella curled her lips, I am becoming more and more curious now.
What are you curious about?
What would he do if the Fourth Prince of Graycastle stood here?
Jieluo frowned, "What, do you really think he can beat me?"
Bishop Tefren said that there has been no news about the Pure One he sent to Gray Castle, and it seems like he has disappeared for no reason and the man was responsible for the Western Outpost mission that he was responsible for was exactly what you arranged.In addition, we also lost the capital Aphra, the bishop candidate Mira, and the cathedral of the Long Song Fortress... Isabella paused at this point. Do you think that the church has never encountered so many losses since it attacked the four kingdoms?It seems that after being related to the Western Region, we are always at a loss, just like... the gods are protecting him.
Enough!Jieluo pounded the table so hard that you knew nothing about the gods!
Isabella was slightly stunned. I was just joking... When did you regard the gods so important?
She suppressed the anger in her heart. He was just a mortal!All ordinary people can rely on is strategy and knowledge, and these will become part of me.Even if he has a good way to fight the devil, the Federation will surely do better!Jieluo turned around and stared at Isabella. When the church army drove straight into the west border of Graycastle, you will naturally know who is God's favorite.
Isabella sighed softly as she left the library, "You are becoming more and more like a... Pope."
Jieluo sat at the table without saying a word, and her mood had not subsided for a long time. This is not common for her, who has been in life for more than two hundred years, if it weren't for the other party to involve the gods.
She knew what Isabella meant, but she could not explain to the other party... No matter who became the pope, no matter what thoughts she had before, as long as she entered the prayer room of God, there would be unimaginable changes.
The gods... really exist.
Seeing that his thoughts had been disturbed, Jieluo simply closed the book and walked towards the top floor of the library.
It is the highest point of the Secret Temple and the place where God's Prayer Room is located.
Pushing open the secret door made of bookshelf and climbing a narrow stone staircase, Jieluo walked into a closed room without windows.
The room was only a few steps square, not even enough for a person to lie down horizontally. The ceiling was conical, and a magic stone emitting a faint blue luster was embedded at the apex. In the dim light, Jie Luo could faintly see the four walls and the hard floor.
Apart from that, there is nothing inside, and it is hard to believe that in this cramped and closed place, it is actually the closest position to the gods.
Jieluo closed her eyes to feel its call.
Gradually, changes appeared in the dark world, as if something had jumped into her mind and directly unfolded the picture in her consciousness. She knew that this was by no means her imagination, and that the souls that had swallowed hundreds of people could not be constructed far from being a scene that had never been seen before, or even unimaginable.
When the twisted lines calmed down, five giant paintings appeared in the vast world... One floated above the head, surrounding it into a huge circle, and the four below were arranged symmetrically in a cross-shaped shape, standing next to her in turn.
This is the revelation of God.
It is a very strange feeling to see something in your mind. Jieluo knows that once she opens her eyes, all the scenes will disappear instantly. She can only use her consciousness to observe each scroll. When she focuses on the scroll, she will have the illusion that she is being sucked into it.
The giant painting of the ring on the top is undoubtedly the god himself.
It was a dark world that was also invisible to the edge. In the center was hung a huge red hemisphere. The sphere was composed of substantial magic power. Just looking at it, you could feel the infinite and surging power.
And its other half seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and it seemed to be hiding in the darkness, only half of it was exposed.
The more carefully he reads, the more he believes in his judgment.
Because it's so grand.
She was not worth mentioning in front of this magic, and she couldn't even find suitable words to describe how huge it was. Even the vast world under her feet was pale in comparison in front of the red hemisphere.
The magic vortex that emerges on its surface is wider than the sea, and the flashing magic brilliance is even more dazzling than the sun. Except for gods, who can have such vast power?
The so-called red moon arrival in the holy book probably refers to it looking from the side, and the round hemisphere really looks like an incomplete crescent moon.
Jieluo tried to pray to it, but received no response. It just floated quietly in the darkness over there, as if waiting for the final result of the battle of God's will.
It is precisely because of this that she is very angry at Isabella's words. It will not shelter anyone... Only after seeing it with her own eyes can she truly realize that human beings are insignificant to Gods.
After pulling out his consciousness, Jieluo turned her eyes to the four scrolls below.
She believed that the reason why the war that broke out every four hundred years would become a war of divine will has an inseparable relationship with the contents of these paintings.
The secret history of the church records the speculations of successive union leaders and the pope about the paintings. Most people agree that the end of the war is in these four paintings.
Of course it will not be so easy. Most of the candidates for the Crazy Army are the lower-class believers of the church, and the Judgment Army will serve as the backbone.Jieluo returned to the window, and to gain so many believers, unifying the four kingdoms is a necessary condition.
How many chances are there to succeed?
30%?50%?She responded unconsciously, fighting against an enemy she had never encountered before, all the information came from ancient books four hundred years ago. How could I know how much chance of winning?Don't forget what I said before...lucky enough.
It is precisely because of this that it is considered to be a heart-shaking heart. Put the fate of all mankind on this gambling table, use one of the few chips to make a big fortune with small profits... A battle with a final victory or defeat is not unpleasant, and unexpected gains are the sweetest.
Whether humans can continue depends on the courage, wisdom, faith and sacrifice they show in their gamble.
She thought, this was probably the scene that the gods wanted to see...the cowards could not welcome its smile.
Hope you are right, Isabella curled her lips, I am becoming more and more curious now.
What are you curious about?
What would he do if the Fourth Prince of Graycastle stood here?
Jieluo frowned, "What, do you really think he can beat me?"
Bishop Tefren said that there has been no news about the Pure One he sent to Gray Castle, and it seems like he has disappeared for no reason and the man was responsible for the Western Outpost mission that he was responsible for was exactly what you arranged.In addition, we also lost the capital Aphra, the bishop candidate Mira, and the cathedral of the Long Song Fortress... Isabella paused at this point. Do you think that the church has never encountered so many losses since it attacked the four kingdoms?It seems that after being related to the Western Region, we are always at a loss, just like... the gods are protecting him.
Enough!Jieluo pounded the table so hard that you knew nothing about the gods!
Isabella was slightly stunned. I was just joking... When did you regard the gods so important?
She suppressed the anger in her heart. He was just a mortal!All ordinary people can rely on is strategy and knowledge, and these will become part of me.Even if he has a good way to fight the devil, the Federation will surely do better!Jieluo turned around and stared at Isabella. When the church army drove straight into the west border of Graycastle, you will naturally know who is God's favorite.
Isabella sighed softly as she left the library, "You are becoming more and more like a... Pope."
Jieluo sat at the table without saying a word, and her mood had not subsided for a long time. This is not common for her, who has been in life for more than two hundred years, if it weren't for the other party to involve the gods.
She knew what Isabella meant, but she could not explain to the other party... No matter who became the pope, no matter what thoughts she had before, as long as she entered the prayer room of God, there would be unimaginable changes.
The gods... really exist.
Seeing that his thoughts had been disturbed, Jieluo simply closed the book and walked towards the top floor of the library.
It is the highest point of the Secret Temple and the place where God's Prayer Room is located.
Pushing open the secret door made of bookshelf and climbing a narrow stone staircase, Jieluo walked into a closed room without windows.
The room was only a few steps square, not even enough for a person to lie down horizontally. The ceiling was conical, and a magic stone emitting a faint blue luster was embedded at the apex. In the dim light, Jie Luo could faintly see the four walls and the hard floor.
Apart from that, there is nothing inside, and it is hard to believe that in this cramped and closed place, it is actually the closest position to the gods.
Jieluo closed her eyes to feel its call.
Gradually, changes appeared in the dark world, as if something had jumped into her mind and directly unfolded the picture in her consciousness. She knew that this was by no means her imagination, and that the souls that had swallowed hundreds of people could not be constructed far from being a scene that had never been seen before, or even unimaginable.
When the twisted lines calmed down, five giant paintings appeared in the vast world... One floated above the head, surrounding it into a huge circle, and the four below were arranged symmetrically in a cross-shaped shape, standing next to her in turn.
This is the revelation of God.
It is a very strange feeling to see something in your mind. Jieluo knows that once she opens her eyes, all the scenes will disappear instantly. She can only use her consciousness to observe each scroll. When she focuses on the scroll, she will have the illusion that she is being sucked into it.
The giant painting of the ring on the top is undoubtedly the god himself.
It was a dark world that was also invisible to the edge. In the center was hung a huge red hemisphere. The sphere was composed of substantial magic power. Just looking at it, you could feel the infinite and surging power.
And its other half seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and it seemed to be hiding in the darkness, only half of it was exposed.
The more carefully he reads, the more he believes in his judgment.
Because it's so grand.
She was not worth mentioning in front of this magic, and she couldn't even find suitable words to describe how huge it was. Even the vast world under her feet was pale in comparison in front of the red hemisphere.
The magic vortex that emerges on its surface is wider than the sea, and the flashing magic brilliance is even more dazzling than the sun. Except for gods, who can have such vast power?
The so-called red moon arrival in the holy book probably refers to it looking from the side, and the round hemisphere really looks like an incomplete crescent moon.
Jieluo tried to pray to it, but received no response. It just floated quietly in the darkness over there, as if waiting for the final result of the battle of God's will.
It is precisely because of this that she is very angry at Isabella's words. It will not shelter anyone... Only after seeing it with her own eyes can she truly realize that human beings are insignificant to Gods.
After pulling out his consciousness, Jieluo turned her eyes to the four scrolls below.
She believed that the reason why the war that broke out every four hundred years would become a war of divine will has an inseparable relationship with the contents of these paintings.
The secret history of the church records the speculations of successive union leaders and the pope about the paintings. Most people agree that the end of the war is in these four paintings.
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