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Chapter 362 God's word

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    Wow, the pages of the book were turned, and at this moment, the bright breath became real, covering the entire room like flowing water.

    "This kind of power is really overbearing."

    Feeling his faintly suppressed power, Sean frowned slightly.

    The Church of Dawn holds the power of light. This kind of power seems gentle, but in fact it is domineering, and it is extremely repellent to other powers.

    "God said: the light will last forever, and the evil will scatter."

    The words were low, and changed from the gentleness before. At the moment when he spoke, Steyer exuded a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him, like a god on high.

    Hum, the power of light is flowing, and as Steyr's words fall, the light power exuding a sacred aura is constantly washing Rostand's body.

    The black smoke was constantly being annihilated, first the body and then the soul, and with just a few breaths, the curse left by the avenger's dagger was pulled out by the power of light, but at this moment, whether Rostand's soul  Or the body has suffered irreparable damage, and the whole person has lost the breath of life, in other words, he is dead.

    Watching this scene quietly, Sean didn't take any action. He believed that since Steyer dared to do this, he must have a certain degree of certainty and would not really kill Rostand.

    "God said: life is precious, God should love the world."

    The pure white feathers floated, and a figure resembling a phoenix appeared, and Steyer's majestic voice sounded again.

    Hum, the space is distorted, and the aura of supremacy is permeating. At this moment, it seems that a terrifying existence has cast its gaze from a higher dimension.

    The sacred radiance filled the air, the soul and body were reborn in the light, and Rostand's lost life unexpectedly resumed its operation again.

    "The seventh-level divine art, the redemption of light, is also called the resurrection art, and the Church of Dawn is really willing."

    Looking at Rostand who had come back from the dead, and at the burnt pure white feather, Xiao En also felt a little uneasy. Whenever he comes back from the dead, it is a miracle that cannot be ignored.

    Steyer herself is only a fifth-level legendary life, and it is naturally impossible for her to cast seventh-level magic. What she relies on is actually the pure white feather.

    Although Xiao En didn't know where the pure white feather came from, the supreme divine power contained in it could not be faked. It was the power of a true god.  A real fetish.

    Compared with other Churches of True God, the development time of the Church of Dawn is actually not long. The Lord of Dawn only ascended to the throne in the Bronze Age.  People accept it and its image has always been very positive, so the development momentum of Dawn Church has been very fierce over the years, surpassing many established Churches of True God.

    As a rising star, Dawn Church is naturally inferior to other Churches of True God in terms of background, but they are more aggressive and decisive in doing things. This is also a major factor for their development to the present scale.  It can be seen that Stand is willing to use a fetish.

    "alright."

    The gentle voice sounded again, the light dissipated, and Styre's pale face was covered with sweat.

    "Go to sleep well, God will protect you."

    Sensing that Rostand was about to wake up, he bent down, with a heartbreaking smile on his pale face, Steyer reached out and stroked Rostand's forehead.

    Seeing Steyer's face in a trance, feeling the warmth he had never experienced before, Rostand fell into a deep sleep again.

    "Baron Sean, can I trouble you to prepare a room for me? I need to take a break."

    After finishing all this, Steyer turned his attention to Sean again.

    "Of course there is no problem, please follow me, Archbishop Steyer."

    Glancing at Rostand, whose breath of life had returned to normal, Sean showed a just-right smile on his face, and led Steyer out.

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    In the dark forest, the canopy covers the sky. In December, it is full of gloomy and cold atmosphere. The chill seems to be able to penetrate the clothes and penetrate into the bones of people.

    At this moment, a large number of troops have gathered at the junction of the Dark Forest and Yorkshire, bringing rare noise to this cold place.

    In addition to the Iron-Blooded Knights in this war, the Surtilte Kingdom mobilized five legions with a complete organization, including two kings.The new field regiment directly under the Kingdom, and three garrison regiments drawn from Yorkshire. Although these three regiments are the establishment of the Royal Army in name, they have always been controlled by the Montel family, and they can be regarded as private affairs of the Montell family.  soldier

    In Sutilt Kingdom, the number of a complete army corps is about 5,000, and five complete corps is 25,000, and this is only the main combat personnel, plus other auxiliary personnel, the number is close to 40,000, it can be said that every day  People who eat horse chews spend an astronomical amount.

    "Get ready, let go."

    Rumbling, as the command flag was waved down, thunderous explosions sounded at the edge of the dark forest. The dark forest is indeed dangerous and the natural conditions are harsh, but the army of the Kingdom of Sutilt is not helpless.  , Building bridges when encountering water, powerful gunpowder weapons coupled with extraordinary people, they are completely capable of doing this.

    "Admiral Jovanka, our striker encountered the enemy early this morning. After paying a certain amount of casualties, he defeated the enemy. Now he has advanced another ten miles. As above, the report is over."

    After the adjutant reported the latest information, Jovanka Best turned his attention to Histon and Rubio who were sitting on both sides of him.

    "It seems that those Mober people finally couldn't bear it anymore. This is the third large-scale conflict between them and us during this period of time."

    Sensing Jovanka Best's gaze, Rubio spoke first.

    At the very beginning, in the face of Sutilt's attack, the Mobers chose to avoid the station passively. The goal was very clear, which was to use the harsh environment of the dark forest to consume the strength of the Sutilt Kingdom. Now with the  With the continuous advancement of Sutilt's army, the Mobers seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and began to send people to frequently attack and harass the army of the Sutilte Kingdom.

    "At present, it seems that our side does have a clear advantage, but I am worried that the Mober people may send out strong people to overturn the table."

    At this time, Histon also expressed his views, and at the same time expressed his greatest worries.

    Histon is a honorable knight of the fifth rank, and the only people who can be called strong by him are those of the sixth rank. There are indications that the Mobers and the Church of the Furies have been completely integrated, and the Furies is a sixth rank.  According to the summary of various information, the goddess of nemesis has probably recovered.

    Hearing this, he understood Heston's worry and waved his hand. A soft smile appeared on Jovanka Best's thin face.

    "We don't need to worry about this kind of thing. What we have to do is to deal with the frontal battlefield."

    Hearing this, Histon and Rubio looked at each other, and both understood what Jovanka Best meant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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