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Chapter 8 Bright Praise

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No wonder Nico was proud. The remnants of light in the entire empire have almost been eliminated, but the remnants of the God of Light were revived in Luke's city. The city lord has been anxious about this matter recently, fearing that he will be held accountable by the superiors.

If he hadn't given advice to the city lord, deliberately relaxed his guard, created loopholes, and used a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, how could he have so happened to get the opportunity to block all these heresies here?

Driven by the strong fighting spirit, Nico's voice enveloped the audience, and the proud laughter made people tremble.

The shallow believers in the Square of Faith were even more riots, some showed despair, some hugged each other with fear, and some even started to cry bitterly.

They are sure to believe in the God of Light, but their weak faith is far from supporting their martyrdom for the Light.

The 30 true believers also had pale faces and their eyes were filled with fear. But after all, they were true believers, and the broad cornerstones among gods. The belief in God of Light was much stronger than that of shallow believers.

Although they trembled with fear, they still knelt on one knee on the ground, closing their eyes to pray.

Only the four devout believers, including Langdon, could not see any fear on their faces, but instead had a faint look of pride. From the moment they became devout believers, faith had become as solid as a rock and could not shake it. At critical moments, they could even pay the price of their lives for their faith.

And now, it is the time to die for martyrdom.

"Brothers and sisters." Langdon shouted in a deep voice, "The great God of Light is everywhere, and everything you do is under his gaze. The time of darkness is about to pass, and the dawn of light is coming."

"The time of darkness is about to pass, and the dawn of light is coming."

The other three devout soldiers looked frenzy and immediately started to drink.

They are all believers who have personally experienced the arrival of God of Light and have witnessed great miracles with their own eyes. Their faith will never be shaken.

With the support of a few of them, the believers at the scene suddenly became much more stable. The 30 true believers were emotionally infected and began to shout: "The time of darkness is about to pass, and the dawn of light is coming."

Before we knew it, the faith of those true believers seemed to be a little firmer.

"Nico!" Langdon shouted to Nico, the leader of the Third Inspection Team, "You evil heresy, your atrocities that harm the brothers and sisters of the Holy See of Light will be judged."

"Judgement!" Nico was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "Who dares to judge me?! Just your God of Light that has died? I'm a pussy!"

As he said that, he urged the horse to fight and suddenly pulled out the giant sword on the horse's back: "Brothers, it's time for us to make achievements today. Except for the heresy remnants of the pseudo-saint Catherine, the rest of the others are killed without mercy!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Nearly two hundred soldiers held spears and shields, and their morale was high and heavy and deadly steps, pushing forward little by little towards the believers of the Light.

In an instant, a gust of murderous aura filled the entire square of faith. Even the wind whistling through the air seemed to have a little more chill.

"Great God of Light~" The shallow believers were unarmed, and many people began to cry and howl, "Please come to the earth and save us!"

"Mom, Mom." A seven or eight-year-old girl looked up at her mother with a naive face, "Will God come to save us?"

Her mother was a farm girl in her twenties. At this moment, she herself was about to fall into the verge of collapse. However, after she was eager to protect her, she still hugged her daughter tightly and whispered: "Yes, the great God of Light will definitely come and personally judge those evil heretics."

But she didn't even believe this sentence herself.

She regretted, and very much regretted why she believed that saint had re-believe in the God of Light. She even regretted why she brought her children to the church assembly to witness the arrival of the so-called miracle of God of Light.

Seeing that the Imperial army was already approaching the believers with spears in hand, it seemed that as long as the spear tip was sent forward, those unarmed civilian believers would be slaughtered.

"Clang!"

Swordsman Landon suddenly pulled out his long sword, and a slight fighting spirit surged into the sword body, and a faint white light suddenly lingered in the sword body.

He looked at Catherine with a firm look: "His Majesty, please give me the blessings of light."

The other three soldiers also asked for blessings to rush forward to fight the enemy.

The four of them have made up their minds to martyrize themselves.

“Calm down!”

The saint of light, Catherine Nakata, rebuked lightly, and the expression on her face was still pious and calm.

Her lips opened slightly, and her calm and majestic voice spread to the whole audience with the light of light: "My Lord of Light is watching us. He will protect every believer with his wings of light, and he will judge every heresy with the sword of light. Believers, calm your inner fear, wash away the dirt in your heart, and let us welcome the coming of the great God of Light."

After the words came, she held the silver cross with both hands and placed it on her chest, and sang the hymn piously - the praise of light.

The melodious, ethereal, and intense singing sounds floated under the night.

Instant time.

A powerful and pure light surged from her body and rushed into the sky, and exploded in the air like fireworks, turning into countless tiny lights dripping from the sky, like a dazzling rain of light.

The thin rain of light fell on the panicked believers, and also on the imperial soldiers and cavalry guards.

The raindrop-like light fell on a shallow believer full of fear, and instantly turned into a force that penetrated into his body, like warm and pure sunlight, dispelling the darkness and fear deep in his heart.

At this moment, the shallow believer felt as if he was bathed in the holy light, his whole body was comfortable and his mind was open. He was not so scared of the bright spears that were right in front of him.

As more and more light rain fell, believers seemed to have picked up their lost courage again and saw the dawn of light.

Thirty true believers lined up and held hands to block the imperial army. Although they were still afraid, their eyes were filled with courage and they sang loudly: "The time of darkness is about to pass, and the dawn of light is coming."

As the true believers set an example, the shallow believers also stood up one after another, putting the old man, women and children backwards. The strong male believers held hands and blocked them in front, and shouted with the true believers.

The old, young, women and children were not idle either. They held each other's hands and sang tremblingly.

At this moment, the praises of the Holy Maiden of Light also reached the highest tide. At the most intense moment, the bright light bloomed like fireworks, and the light illuminated the entire square of faith. Even the broken statue of the God of Light was covered with a layer of dazzling light.

The believers hold hands, shoulder to shoulder, and their hearts seem to be united at this moment, gathering together. The distracting thoughts of the heart are being washed away and the thoughts are becoming crystal clear.

Most of them are shallow believers, and each of them has a very weak channel of faith, but once they gather together, they become very powerful and strong, like a sharp sword light that soars into the sky.
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