Chapter 38 Bad news for the people of Y degree
The continuous voices of the central city-state and the people of the city were heard in Jie Ding's ears. He tried to respond, but there was no reaction. When the sound became more and more dense, he was eventually drowned. Jie Ding felt like a small fish squeezing in the deep sea, not only under pressure but also feeling the warmth.
These voices are very pious and sincere, and are the most fulfilling wishes. The festival is extremely enjoyable in this voice.
At this moment, a golden holy light fell from the void from a distance, and a portal stood out of thin air, standing in front of Jie Ding, and a hint of holy aura was conveyed from the door. This aura was extremely terrifying. Jie Ding only felt his whole body tingling under this light.
Soon, Jieding saw a figure coming out of the door, and at this time, Jieding found that the prayer sounded in his ears disappeared, replaced by holy chants, as if millions of people were singing, with a loud voice.
Zhang Liang walked out of the portal and saw the soul in front of him covered by the milky white power of faith. The illusory body became solid little by little under the infusion of the power of faith, and there was a faint breath of holy power. This was the result of the soul becoming pure under the washing of the power of faith.
"Is this the goal my Lord designated?"
Zhang Liang muttered in his heart, and then did not dare to delay. He reached out and directly blew a huge divine power. Under the blockade of this divine power, the power of faith that kept pouring out from all over the world instantly disintegrated.
Jieding only felt that something very important was isolated from himself, which made him very manic!
"Who are you!?"
The rebirth of the semi-Holy Spirit state has no power at all. He can only watch what is very important to him become farther and farther away from him!
Zhang Liang did not answer, and he reached out and directly covered Jieding's soul with a hot light. At this moment, Jieding was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. He melted rapidly. Jieding could not feel any pain, only weakness, endless weakness, which was completely opposite to the feeling of power just now.
This feeling of weakness made him afraid, and his life was passing by! The second death!
A wisp of golden pure divine power jumped out of Jie Ding's body and fell into Zhang Liang's hand. Zhang Liang swallowed it in one mouthful without hesitation. Then his body changed rapidly. His whole body was covered by a milky white halo, and the clone of the divine kingdom far away in the gods sensed the situation here, raised his hand and a huge divine power heading towards Zhang Liang.
With the help of divine power, an eggshell formed around Zhang Liang's body, wrapping him inside.
Seeing this scene, Jieding closed his eyes powerlessly, and his soul completely disappeared from this world, returning to the origin of the universe like ordinary people.
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In the central city-state of Y, the city people looked at the virtual projection above the building with expectation. They wanted to know any news about the heroes. Especially the first hero of Madhya Pradesh, their pride. Their hope and all sustenance, their patron saint!
Finally, while waiting anxiously, the virtual projection finally showed a ray of light. This ray of light was no less than a miracle for the citizens of the Central City-State. They finally waited! There has been no news about the heroes of the y-degree for a long time, and now they have finally waited!
"Here, I have a very sad news to inform the vast majority of Madhya Pradesh and even the entire y-degree people... Your heroes have died in this battle. They are great and our pride. They use their unyielding will..."
A very long and sensational speech, President Y Du stood at the front of the government building and felt sad and painful. His tearful expression caused an uproar in the whole of Madhya Pradesh, and the crying sounded. The grief made people have no intention to listen to the following speech. Both women and children sat on the ground with no eyes, their spiritual pillar was lost! There is nothing more than mourning in the fields!
Bad news! Bad news for the people of ydu! The hero of ydu was killed!
In the Marimanxing Temple, the great elder looked happy and had a high reputation for the heroes of the Central City-State, which greatly hindered the belief in the Marimanxing Temple. People were not as crazy and fanatical as before. They just came to pray for blessings and created a different status for the Marimanxing Temple.
Now that the heroes are dead, they will have the opportunity to lead the thoughts of the people of the Central City-State again and become an existence above the government. However, this requires too long to plan and take it step by step. As for the Morning Church, which has made no achievements and only knows how to continuously build temples, the Maryman Temple does not need to worry at all.
Although the other party’s recent actions have been a bit big, nothing is more important than this now!
"We can start with the Saint incident. Isn't she the companion of the No. 1 hero? It's time to show our majesty and replace the spiritual beliefs of the city people!" An elder pointed the stone pot in front of him, and the meat soup was rolling in the country, with a strong aroma.
The elder nodded affirmatively when he heard this. The saint of Marymanxing Temple became the partner of the No. 1 hero. This was originally a humiliation of Marymanxing Temple. From another perspective, it was that the sexual partner appointed by the elder in Marymanxing Temple was snatched away. This was no less than a wife-taking battle. The most important thing was that the other party did not discuss with Marymanxing Temple, which was questioning the authority of Marymanxing Temple!
Within the Central City-State Government.
"You did a good job, your tears are indeed the most powerful weapon. All the citizens turned resentment into grief, and they did not doubt anything at all."
Raman handed over a glass of champagne, nothing was more pleasant than removing his own great troubles. The rich people should be completely relieved now.
"Well, according to the investigation of their deaths, there is something strange. There may be a third force staring at us. There is too much wealth hidden in your bedroom, which has caused the power of the citizens and government soldiers to be greatly improved. In addition, the threats in the north have been eliminated. Some people have been focusing on us for a long time. The resources that y degree has are not small."
President Kunale said.
"Don't worry, although the heroes are dead, they still have your army and our mercenaries!" Raman still smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.
"It has been shown that news from Bihar some time ago about the loss of contact with Karan Base, both state districts north of Bihar have now lost contact!"
Hearing Kunaler's words, the smile on Raman's face paused, "This is really strange. I will send someone to solve it. Now you have to deal with the old guys in the Maliman Temple. Two years since the establishment of Madhya Pradesh, you should be very clear about the horror of the faith frenzy they triggered in the first year. At that time, the influence of the faith that heroes replaced them was born. Now that the heroes are dead, they are going to return again. The cultivation of new heroes needs to be carried out!"
"No problem!"
Kunal knew very well what Raman said, the horror of the temple in Mariman and the horror of religion.
They didn't care about the recent foreign force, Chenxi Church. From the initial worry to the current no influence of the Chenxi Church, they only have one understanding, that is, there is no threat to the Chenxi Church.
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"Shumani, he...you must not believe the rumors!"
The maid advised.
Shumani looked out the window without any hesitation. The sky outside was so white that even the hot temperature dropped. The women crying and running around the streets and the sob girls.
"I know, you go down, I want to be quiet!"
Shumani's head drooped on the windowsill, her eyes were empty.
"Shumani, you must live strong!"
A voice in her mind made Shu Manni raise her head suddenly. She thought of the situation of being in the cemetery and being in a state of concentration, and the other party must have felt that she was stupid.
With a squirting sound, Shumani laughed, smiling like a flower.
Chapter completed!