My little country

"In the name of the Lord, in the name of the Son of the Lord, in the name of the Apostle of the Lord."

"May your apostles descend on the earth as they walk in the sky."

"Azzas, Zazas~ Zazas, Azzas..."

In the underground altar, after sacrificing the heart of goats piled up like a hill, a group of deacons who had been fascinated by the mysterious power began to recite the ancient Hebrew prayers representing the Lord and the Son of the Lord.

In the serious prayer hymns, these deacons enthusiastically watched the sacrificed goat's heart begin to be absorbed by the altar, soon turned into powder and took off into the sky, and penetrated into the ceiling mud and disappeared.

Wait until all ritual procedures are completed.

The eldest deacon was able to breathe slightly, and recovered a little from the frenzy of sacrifice.

Thinking back to the sacrifice he had just made, he couldn't help whispering secretly, thinking that this was the true Holy Lord's Mass.

This kind of great power descends on oneself, the sense of mission is full of the whole body...As long as you have felt it, you will naturally smash it, and wishfully believe that this is the truth.

Even if they have a faint feeling, the method of sacrifice and the prayers do not conform to the doctrine of the modern mainstream book of the Holy Lord.

Just facing the mystery and greatness that really existed before them, they threw all the pot to their predecessors.

It is the various annotations and even tampering of the predecessors under the persecution of the environment that make the content of the book of the Holy Lord now inconsistent with the content of the original Judas 13 subjects.

The content of the scriptures and sacrifice methods they knew from Father Alexander just now represented the truth!

Otherwise, why the worship in the mainstream way often only has a psychological effect and more often nothing happens.

According to Father Alexander’s instructions, a supernatural phenomenon occurred immediately?

Facts speak louder than words!

At this time, the deacons were praying on the ground above the altar.

It is the world-famous and magnificent St. Peter's Square.

The square was full of believers at this time, all listening to the preaching of the pope on the preaching balcony located high above the cathedral.

When the Pope was recounting the instructions of the Holy Lord, many media noticed the holy relics held in the glass cabinets held by the four cardinals behind him.

These sacred relics are usually rare to see, so they have undoubtedly become the highlight of many media.

The holy foreskin, the holy shroud, the holy dowels and the wooden statue of the Holy Virgin Mary.

They are all given special shots by the media to show the world their ancient and extraordinary.

Father Alexander, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, stood in the hall behind the podium where the Pope and the others went out.

Looking at the four holy relics.

Touched his nose and whispered secretly:

"These four sacred relics, except for the statue of Our Lady of Mercy, which has been kept by the Pope, are genuine and contain the power of faith."

"The remaining three... are all imitations."

"There is still a lack of imitations of the power of faith! It shows that these things have been treated as holy relics for a short time."

Xiao Yu sighed secretly, watching the high spirits of the pope and the cardinal bishops, guessing that they probably didn't know the fact that the holy relics they were holding were actually imitations, right?

As for the authentic product... God knows which rich man or power is in the treasure chest.

Xiao Yu even had some doubts that it was because of his own sake that the major forces secretly took action and gave the holy relics in the city of the holy master a steal.

"After today, I hope that the city of the Holy Lord can be better mixed."

After sighing secretly, Xiao Yu cheered up and silently began to mobilize mana.

On the preaching stage, the pope finished the hadith narration, slowly spread his hands, and said solemnly:

"Now, please all the believers of the Holy Lord join me, pray to the Holy Lord in heaven, our common Father, and ask for salvation!"

"Amen!"

"Amen~!"

Under the guidance of the pope, millions of believers drew a cross on their chests and began to pray.

Around, religious sacred music also rang.

The little sacred music boys who have been trained in the Holy Lord’s City since their childhood used their natural sounds to add to the religious atmosphere in the venue.

Many media reporters were also affected by this atmosphere, and their reporting voices were much lower.

"This mass has a very good momentum."

In the distance, in the lobby of the Italian Security Service, the new Italian Minister of Security watched the Pope's Mass, lightly held the cross pendant on his chest, and then prayed a few words.

There were also many people around doing this, but no one stopped them. After all, they are all Italians, and their religious beliefs have long been integrated into their bones and become their traditional customs.

"Amen."

After praying, the new Italian security minister said: "How many people are watching this Mass?"

"According to preliminary estimates, at least 300 million people are watching the live broadcast, and there are more people who use other communication devices to learn about the current situation of this event."

Immediately, a staff member reported: "Based on previous experience, the most important stage of the Pope’s preaching is about to end."

"This time, we may have a chance to get the statue of the Virgin."

"Well, this holy relic was only known to the pope before, so we have never been able to start, and today's opportunity cannot be let go."

The minister nodded slightly, and was about to let his subordinates cut out the live broadcast.

Suddenly he saw that the pope did not announce his departure, but continued to speak loudly, spitting out a string of hadiths clearly:

"Believers of the Holy Lord, please let go of your hearts and listen to the will of the Holy Lord."

"We only need to believe in the Holy Lord, and under the guidance of the Holy Lord in heaven, we can live through the trials and live in heaven."

"The Holy Lord told me that strength comes from unity, and unity comes from faith."

When the pope said this, he raised his head and raised his hands even higher:

"All those who believe in the Holy Lord, let us unite and pray to the Holy Lord!"

"The devil is already in the world."

"We can only use prayer and faith as weapons to defend our homeland!"

The pope said this time.

People began to stir up.

Because they were surprised to see a milky white light emerging from the leader who represented the Old Cross, and under this light, a translucent phantom was emerging from his body.

It was a phantom that couldn't be seen clearly, but it was getting bigger and bigger, even occupying the sky.

People who raised their heads could only see that the phantom should be a giant, with a pair of eyes that disregarded the common people like ants.

In the shadow, Alexander, transformed by Xiao Yu, quietly approached the Pope in stealth.

The majesty and majesty of Emperor Zhenwu took the opportunity to explode, causing the believers around him to be shocked, all of them felt that they had turned into ants, insignificant and ignorant.

They knelt to the ground, thinking that this coercion and power came from the shadow of the pope, from the great Lord.

So they trembled one by one, under this inexplicable pressure, weeping with excitement, praying and cheering loudly.

Xiao Yu waited for a few seconds before increasing the mana output of the rune stones on the Pope.

So... the phantom that emerged that was at least three hundred meters high gradually became fuller and had color.

Then, the believers who saw the phantom clearly fell into a brief brain stagnation.

Many people are actually unfamiliar with religious texts, and it is difficult for them to tell the famous existence of XX.

But even a three-year-old child, as long as he is from the family of the Holy Lord, can't fail to recognize the phantom that stands tall in the sky.

That... Although Xuying wears an ancient golden helmet and locks, the six wings behind him have betrayed his identity...

This is an archangel!

A six-winged archangel!

He is the most reliable fighter of the Holy Lord, and the most loyal apostle of the Holy Lord!

"call……"

The pope was almost frightened by the sky vision and his legs were soft. Fortunately, Xiao Yu used the help of the wonders of the world to make him a lot more relaxed, so that he was able to finish the prayer that Xiao Yu asked next.

"Believers of the Holy Lord...As the apostle of the world, I can obtain the will of the Holy Lord."

"Our benevolent Lord informed me."

"The angel is in the world."

"The Holy Lord cares for the world!"

"Let us pray aloud together to welcome the Apostle of the Holy Lord, come here!"

"Amen~!"